The day to become the final boss

"The first game was dragons, just as I remembered." Snape scratched out a sharp "T" on the parchment paper, and then threw the bad homework aside - in fact, many times , you only need to look at the mood of the Potions professor when grading an assignment to guess which house that assignment belongs to.

He put down the quill in his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows. "But why is Draco the champion of Hogwarts?"

"Oh, Severus, I think it's because no one with ulterior motives threw Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire—the cup just picked out the most suitable candidate for each school." Dumbledore, who had become a portrait, said in Inside the picture frame, chomping on slug jelly. "Believe me, Lucius would be very happy and proud."

"I think you're right." Snape raised his eyebrows, he could already foresee how Lucius and Narcissa would unfurl their peacock tails and raise their chins to show off Draco's excellence to other nobles.

Although he has been living in the cellar for two years, sometimes Mr. Snape still handles some entertainment in the headmaster's office. For example, he just received the Director of Sports and Sports of the Ministry of Magic here.The director happened to be one of the members who had participated in the last battle two years ago. When he mentioned the dragon, his eyes looked at the lizard squinting and snoozing on the desk in horror.

The Dumbledore living in the portrait now is not the old man's memory, but the real soul - until Moores hung him up, Snape didn't know that Lily turned into the portrait is also the same existence.

As for how long this state would last, Snape was not worried, he believed that Moers could let them leave the portrait at any time.

Now I know that Snape has another whole life in his mind, except for Miles, only Dumbledore—the old man who has become a portrait has more time to calm down and observe the people around him. I guessed a lot from the words and phrases.

"By the way, Severus, Madame Maxime complained to Hagrid again this morning, saying that the Pegasus she brought had not been taken care of properly. She said they were huddling together listlessly every day, getting thinner and losing their tails. Mao." Dumbledore shrugged.

Snape frowned, then poked the lizard dragon on the table with his finger.

The little claws of the lizard dragon moved nimbly, and the shiny golden vertical pupils looked at him, full of innocence.

Snape poked it again.

"Oh, well, Severus - you know, Fluffy is awake?" The lizard smacked his lips.

Snape immediately thought of something at Ferrigas' prompt, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Hagrid's cabin.

In order to take care of the huge flying horses brought by Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Hogwarts also built a tall stable in the open space outside the wooden house.

Hagrid, who took care of them, was feeding the Pegasus in the stable.

Those white and strong Pegasus were huddled in the corner one by one, staring at Hagrid with big eyes and snorting.They looked thinner and less energetic, their wing feathers were dull, and their bushy and beautiful tails were thinning.

"Oh, why don't you eat them? Madame Maxime clearly said that you like these the most." Hagrid reluctantly put down what he was doing. He has recently become obsessed with that charming female half-giant, who likes to listen to the complaints of his beloved lady.

"Hey~ Eat." A lavender sea urchin-shaped wonderful little creature the size of an orange, with tentacles as crystal clear as quartz glass, floated out from above Hagrid's shoulder.

"Hello, little guy, you're here, do you want to eat dragon meat again?" Hagrid stretched out his thick fingers to touch it, and the little creature moved aside nimbly with its soft tentacles.

"Okay." Hagrid shrugged, and he turned back to the cabin to get the dragon meat.

Watching Hagrid walk out, the sea urchin creature turned around and stared straight at the poor Pegasus with its big dark purple eyes.

The tall flying horses stomped their hooves uneasily, huddled together and shivered with drooping wings.

Hagrid brought a large piece of dragon meat, and the sea urchin ball swayed a few times before pounced on it. It split open its belly to reveal its sharp and terrifying stalagmite-like teeth to bite. While chewing, its eyes were still fixed on those strong flying horses.

The Pegasus trembled even more, and as they trembled, some thin white tail hairs fell from their bodies to the ground.

But Hagrid sat aside, showing a simple and honest smile in satisfaction, "Small things, eat slowly, and there will be more after eating."

November.

The Triwizard Tournament officially begins.

From afar, the audience cheered deafeningly when they saw the warriors walking on the field. The wizards seem to be very fond of all kinds of games, and every game can arouse their enthusiasm.

Wan Mo was sitting in the enthusiastic auditorium eating popcorn, (Note: Slytherin student auditorium ==) the surrounding students of the Snake Academy were shouting Draco's name loudly, and Ferrigues was in his pocket Li sighed.

Wanmo poked it with his finger.

"Oh, my master, I didn't mean to moan beside you, I'm just a little sorry." Ferriges peeked out his head from his pocket.

"What are you sorry about?"

"I told Draco that if I shaved my head, I'd get Ferrigas' help and be free to mess around with those little reptiles, but he refused."

"...You can help him first, and then force him to ask for payment." Wan Mo stuffed another popcorn into his mouth expressionlessly.

Ferrigues "..."

By the way, he is a monster, why would a great dragon reason with a humble human cub?

"First of all, Draco Malfoy, the warrior of Hogwarts, is invited to come out. The warriors need to get the golden egg from the egg-protecting mother dragon, and what Mr. Malfoy needs to face is the Hungarian Horntail." Explained The excited voice of the director of the sports department came from the stage, and the auditorium was noisy again.

"Don't be nervous, Lucius." Snape said, looking at Lucius, who was slightly pale but trying to maintain his arrogance.

"Of course, Draco can handle it, it's just the Hungarian Horntail." Lucius smirked unnaturally, but couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the auditorium and clenched his fists. "Damn it, that's the Hungarian Horntail, whoever put such a dangerous dragon in there, it's the Horntail!" (The Horntail is one of the most dangerous of all dragons)

"Ferrigas has gone down." Snape said lightly to the platinum noble who was extremely restless.

The restlessness on Lucius' face froze for a moment, and then turned into deep confusion. "Oh, Severus, old friend, I believe you have a high-quality hair growth potion?"

"Of course." Snape's mouth curled up in pleasure. "Fifty Galleons."

Lucius' eyes twitched.

The Hungarian Horntail is huge, covered with black scales, and looks a bit like an enlarged lizard. It has bronze horns on its head, wide batwing wings on its back, and sharp thorns on its tail. Huang Chengcheng's eyes stared fiercely at Draco.

The Horntail was fastened to the arena by a thick chain, and the brood of dragon eggs that had mingled with the golden eggs was right behind it.

"The competition begins! Mr. Malfoy, please pay attention—how and when you obtain the golden egg will directly affect your score."

Draco took a deep breath, cast the Lightness Curse, Fast Legs Curse, and armor protection on himself, and then silently recited the magic spell he found in the ancient magic book collected by Godfather Snape. curse.

At this moment, Draco felt a sudden weight on his shoulders, and a lizard with golden vertical pupils stood on his shoulders and looked at him. "Difficulty? Come and ask the great Ferrigues."

Draco: "..."

After a moment of silence, Draco spoke the spell.

The audience in the stands only saw Malfoy taking out his wand, a blue halo surrounded him for a moment, and then there were dozens of Mr. Malfoy on the field!

Another burst of loud applause and amazement erupted from the auditorium, and the faces of the students from the other two schools were not very good-looking.

"Amazing, how did he do it? We're pretty sure Mr. Malfoy doesn't have any forbidden magic items in the tournament - is it a spell? Cheers to Mr. Malfoy for being brilliant!"

Dozens of Draco split quickly and charged at the Hungarian Horntail from different angles.The angry dragon flapped its wings, opened its mouth and spewed out long flames, and its spiked and powerful tail swept across. Those Draco who were hit immediately turned into a blue light and disappeared.

The people in the auditorium let out a gasp, and some timid people covered their eyes.

The ground of the arena was soon pitted by the hornets, and the real Draco had already touched the side of the nest of eggs.

"Oh, I see—he's there!" exclaimed the Director of Sports and Sports.

Draco, who had cast the Ignore Curse on himself, picked up the target golden egg, carefully, and quickly leaned towards the edge of the field. Just as he was about to run to the edge, the Hungarian Horntail, who noticed something was wrong, suddenly turned around with a spout of fire!

Then the angry female dragon finds a human thief running away with her egg!She raised her chest and puffed her throat, ready to give the shameless thief a long breath that would burn him into charcoal.

At this moment, the inconspicuous little thing lying on the shoulder of the human thief suddenly turned his head and grinned at it, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept over him!

The extreme fear made the Horntail immediately dumbfounded, but the unstoppable fear also drove it to forcibly break the iron chain, flapping its wings and flying into the sky.

The audience was in an uproar.

Snape's face in the stands turned dark.

The director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic hastily organized dragon hunters to hunt down the escaped fire dragon.

"Oh... there was a little accident. Although I don't know what happened, Mr. Malfoy did a great job of completing the task of the competition. Now, please judge the points." Your Excellency the Secretary took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his forehead. sweat.

Madam Maxim on the referee's seat hesitated for a moment, then raised her wand, and a long silver ribbon-like light sprayed out from the end of the wand, forming a figure "8".Mr. Director did not hesitate to give a full score - 10 points, but Karkaroff only gave a low score of 6 points, because he suspected that Draco cheated - the reason: no wizard can scare away A dragon, not even when Dumbledore was alive.