[HP] Mom is always right

When they finally figured out that the first project was to snatch a golden egg from a dragon's claws, Harry called Draco and Hermione to Sirius to help figure it out.

"Fire dragons? It's not difficult at all, you just need to cast a simple spell - the Eye Sickness Curse. Dragons are extremely difficult to kill because their thick hides are impregnated with ancient magic, and only the most powerful spells can wear them." They are transparent, but their eyes are as fragile as other creatures." Sirius snapped his fingers easily, as if poking a dragon's eye out was as easy as cutting a steak that was sitting on the plate.

"You want Harry to blind a dragon?" Draco exclaimed in disbelief. "How can you be so cruel?"

"Cruel?" Sirius asked back in disbelief, but he softened his furious eyes again, and muttered, "So Slytherins know what cruelty is too."

"Actually, I don't agree with that either," Hermione interjected. "If Harry didn't succeed in one hit, the dragon would hate him to death. I'm afraid no amount of dragon trainers can keep him safe. You Say, Harry?"

Finally someone remembered that he was the one who was going to fight, Harry sighed: "Let's use this as an alternative, if we really have no better way, I can't be so embarrassing as to admit defeat directly, I have to do something Just do it."

"Mom said that the more powerful your opponent is, the more you should use your own advantages." Draco raised an eyebrow, "Scarhead, what advantages do you have?"

Harry froze. What advantage did he have?He is the savior. He defeated Voldemort three times in the first year, the first grade, and the second grade, but until now he still doesn't understand how he did all this. He is just an ordinary wizard who lost his parents. Living in my aunt's house, I'm not the smartest, the best, no different from wizards of the same age...

"Sorry, I'm late," Professor Lupine hurried over. He was still wearing the worn-out robe and holding two thick books in his hands. "Ancient Runes is a very profound class. It's been a bit of a rush to take over—where are you talking?"

"Potter's advantage." Draco repeated deadpan.

"Okay...Harry's advantage..." Professor Lupine thought for a moment. "Quidditch, or flying, he flies very well - you all know that."

"That's a good idea," Draco frowned, "but he doesn't have wings, and the organizing committee won't provide broomsticks."

"You can use the Flying Curse!" Hermione had an idea. ""Standard Spells, Level [-]", Professor Flitwick mentioned it in the Charms class two days ago!"

"It's not impossible—" Draco said in a drawn-out tone, "it's just a bit difficult, the broomstick is not a book or a small item, and the distance from the Gryffindor Tower corridor is not short .”

"It's really not that difficult." Hermione turned to look at Harry. "The only thing that went wrong in class was that you didn't concentrate well—"

"Yes, I think it's a good idea." Harry hurriedly interrupted the little witch, trying not to show his guilt.Before, when he was learning the Flying Charm in Professor Flitwick's class, he behaved in a mess (of course it was because he was in such a bad mood at the time that he couldn't concentrate at all), and the professor gave him extra homework— - Aside from Neville, he was the only one who was given homework.And this must not let Draco know, or it would be too shameful!

"Very well, then let's start practicing now." Sirius said happily, and patted Harry on the shoulder, "I secretly watched your game last year, it was very exciting-you really look like James Fly as well as he—"

"Now that the overall situation is settled, I won't get involved in your parent-child time." Draco rubbed the space between his brows, "I have to go back and take a nap—good luck, Mr. Brave at Hogwarts."

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Ever since he was hit on the head by a flying dictionary, Draco had hated the job of being a Savior sparring partner, and it was much more fun to be with Louie, at least he could learn a lot of spells that were completely beyond the textbook , instead of listening to the scarred man repeating "Flying Dictionary", "Flying Quill Pen" and "Flying Firebolt-Arrow" over and over again-even though that sweet little Durand refused to tell himself his "unique skill What the hell is it.

The first program was held in the afternoon of the same day, and classes were suspended at noon, so that the whole school had time to go to the field surrounded by dragons below-of course, most of them had no idea what they would see there.

"Are you sure it's a dragon?" Blaise showed a rare look of surprise, "Which one of these four people does the organizing committee want to murder?"

"Don't worry, it's not about fighting dragons, no one will die." Draco would no longer make a fuss about this, "All we have to do is to appreciate the game and cheer for those who did a good job." come on."

"Like Harry Potter?" Blaise said, recently he always mentioned Harry in front of Draco, as if he wanted to prove something.

"Like Louis Durand." Draco replied, he was very much looking forward to Louis' performance, you know, until now he couldn't guess what the so-called "unique skill" was.

"Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished jury, the exciting moment has finally arrived!" On the stage, Bagman happily explained, with four pale warriors standing behind him. Obviously, they all knew in advance that they were about to face what.

"For the first project, our four warriors will go through the guard of fire dragons to pick up the golden eggs that are treasured by those fire-breathing big guys. Please give them some encouragement!"

The audience was silent for a moment, as if frightened by the crazy topic, and then applauded under Bagman's instigation.

"Now I'm going to pass this cloth bag to each of them in turn,"—he held up a purple silk cloth bag and shook it at everyone—"from which the warriors will select A little model of that dragon! They come in different—er—kinds.”

"Come on, little warrior of Beauxbatons," he said, handing the bag to Louis.

"Thank you." Louis stepped forward calmly. He didn't wear the Beauxbaton blue satin uniform today - it was obviously too cold, but a royal blue British hunting suit. This is Draco The recommended style, the wand can be inserted into the strip pocket on the outside of the thigh, and can be pulled out at the first time to defend against the enemy in case of danger.

He reached into the cloth bag and pulled out a small, life-like model of a dragon—a Hungarian Horntail with a number tied around its neck: number four.

"Merlin, our youngest warrior actually chose the most difficult dragon in this match." Bagman exaggeratedly yelled, which made Draco's heart tangled up. After seeing Louis still calm He raised the model in his hand, and only put it down a little when he signaled to the audience and the judges.

Krum was next, and he pulled out the bright red Chinese Fireball with the number three tied around his neck.He didn't even blink, just took a step back and kept his eyes on the ground.

After the guests from afar had finished their selection, it was Cedric.He reached into his pocket and pulled out the common Welsh green dragon with the number one tied around its neck.Harry was left with the silver-blue Swedish Brachysaurus, number two.

"Okay, the warriors have already got it!" Bagman said, "Now they will enter the tent waiting area next to them, and they will appear in order to deal with the fire dragon according to the order of the numbers on the neck of the fire dragon model. The wonderful show is about to be staged, please wait a little bit !"

With the exit of the host, the auditorium gradually turned from quiet to lively. People were discussing and speculating excitedly, and some even started to place bets, wanting to gamble to see who would be the first participant in the project. Which one with the highest score, and whoever will be out early, will die miserably at the claws of the dragon.

"The ferocity of the Hungarian Horntail is not at the same level as the other three." Blaise said worriedly, "It seems a bit unfair."

"So the order of appearance is actually sorted according to the degree of danger of each dragon, so as to give the warriors behind more time to prepare." Draco clenched his fists, and his palms were slightly sweaty. In fact, all the warriors knew in advance Given the topic, this setup is useless at all. "Digory was lucky. The ordinary Welsh green dragon he got was the least troublesome among all fire dragons. Unless provoked, he would always hide from humans. In order to protect them, the Ministry of Magic of various countries even established protection areas. You can guess it just by looking at their colors—green is actually a protective color, so that the bodies of these dragons can mix with the trees and weeds on the mountain, so they won’t be discovered.”

His voice was not too loud, but it made the surrounding Slytherins prick up their ears. In terms of understanding of dragons, Master Malfoy's knowledge is indeed very profound.

"I have to say that the luck of the two Hogwarts warriors is quite good. Potter's Swedish short-nosed dragon can be regarded as the second least dangerous fire dragon here. They are characterized by agility in flight and scorching dragon flames, but I believe that since With so many spectators at the scene, the organizing committee will not allow the fire dragon to move freely, which means that one of the greatest strengths of the Swedish short-nosed dragon is limited, and its dragon flame is terrible, but it can only be done Turning wood and bone into ashes in an instant is not suitable for solid boulders—" He pointed to the stacked stones off the field, "—as long as Potter has a little brain and can make good use of these Stone, there will be no problem in keeping yourself safe."

"What about the Chinese Fireball? Sounds like it's from the East," asked a third-year Slytherin.

"The Chinese fireball is the only fire dragon in the east. Apart from the ball-shaped dragon flame, its most terrifying feature is its habit. The fireball dragon is aggressive by nature and likes to eat people." Draco replied blankly, and there was a burst of fire all around him. With the sound of gasping, many of Krum's fans were crying, worried about their idols, and secretly guessing how terrible the Hungarian Horntail, who was placed last on the stage, would be.

But at this point Draco didn't have time to introduce the last dragon, because the first common Welsh green dragon had already been brought into the field.The two trainers in front tightened the chain, and the two trainers in the rear pushed the chain, and finally got the huge, hill-like monster to its intended position - where a nest of huge, granite-gray dragons had already been placed. eggs, only one of which shines golden.

"It looks—it's quite scary." Hermione frowned. In order to help Harry understand the characteristics of each dragon, the little witch did a lot of homework, but reading it in the book is the same thing, seeing it with her own eyes It's another story.

At this time, the dragon trainer hastily tightened the chain, tied the green dragon firmly to the iron post, and nailed the iron post deep into the ground with a magic wand.Then, Cedric Diggory emerged from the Warriors' waiting tent, his face green, and the audience in the stands burst into cheers.