[HP] The girl selected by the system

Ever since Hagrid invited Harry to follow him on a night tour of the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night, Harry had always found Cho amazing.

"It's really a fire dragon!" He looked at Qiu in shock—they were gathering in the Room of Requirement at the moment.With Peggy's consent, the secret of this room was told to Hermione. Miss Gryffindor Know-it-all has more brains than Harry. She once doubted whether this magical place was credible, but finally succumbed to this unique self-study environment and joined As for Peggy, although she didn't understand the reason why Swing tried every means to get close to Harry - Qiu categorically rejected her gossip, and according to her observation, Qiu's reaction to Harry was indeed very different from when she mentioned Roger ——Although she couldn't figure out what her friends were planning, it didn't stop her from being happy to be a part of the once-in-a-lifetime excitement of giving advice to the warriors of the Triwizard Tournament.

Originally, Harry had declined her and Peggy's help. Who knows what's the point of the kid insisting on those messy "fairness and justice" at this point, anyway, Qiu thought it was incredible: "You are not old enough to be punished." Pulled to compete, this one alone is not fair to you? Besides, our purpose is not to win the game, but to find out who tampered with the Goblet of Fire through these few months, this kind of thing , or one more person is one more idea." Knowing the reason and being moved by emotion, Qiu and Peggy finally joined him as his think tank.

Therefore, they, a group of military advisers who got together temporarily, had a rough alliance and base.I don't know what the other parties think, but Qiu feels confidently that with her own plot, and Hermione and Peggy being two top students, this team is quite reliable.

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Peggy looked at her with strange eyes—this girl has always been very curious about oriental culture. I don’t know where I heard about Zhuge’s night sky watching and strategizing. , worshiped the ancient Chinese astrology and hexagrams very much.Ever since the Goblet of Fire incident, she has always felt that Qiu has some divination skills that Westerners don't understand. Anyway, at least some of the things she said casually at certain times can really be done accurately, so she always looks at her reverently with the eyes of looking at magical creatures—— —and asked if he could teach her a trick.

Qiu felt that he had dug a hole for himself, and he didn't want the incident of Michael who chased after him to write a supplementary homework to repeat itself, so he had to change the subject—"So what about your mission? Fighting the dragon?"

"Of course not," several people returned to their business, "—Hagrid said that he seemed to be going over the female dragon to fetch a golden egg." Mentioning this, the atmosphere between them became dull. The task exceeded the capabilities of several fourth and fifth grade wizards.

"Sirius suggested the Eye Sickness Charm, but it's a little tricky, it's not so easy to aim—"

"—and once the dragon is enraged, the difficulty of the task will undoubtedly increase by two levels." Hermione commented while looking at the "Complete Book of Fire Dragons Around the World" seriously in her hand.

Qiu has been thinking about whether she has been too obvious. At this time, she has attracted everyone's attention. If she continues to predict things like this, she probably won't be able to come back.So even though she knew a better way, she didn't dare to say anything at this time.

She felt like a restless cat's paw in her heart, uneasy, and in a dilemma, she finally got the shot from little Crouch.

"Using broomsticks?" Cho asked rhetorically, even though she knew that little Crouch was doing Harry a favor at this moment, she still felt uncomfortable with the feeling of "being targeted by Death Eaters with ulterior motives".However, seeing Harry, Hermione, and Peggy all had "Professor Moody helped a lot" expressions, she moved her lips and held back her words.

——Take the lead in proposing an idea that is inconsistent with everyone's cognition. Once she is clearly aware of the details, she can't justify it again and again... Especially, she doesn't want to carry forward on the road of being a magic stick.

This is how the extracurricular tutoring classes are settled.Hermione had a lot of classes, Qiu and Peggy were busy reviewing OWLs, and Harry became the one with the most free time among the four.Fortunately, the spare time of the three of them did not overlap, and a few of them worked together to realize the seamless connection of the "Flying Curse Crash Training".

Originally, Qiu thought that if she continued to practice like this, she would be able to learn from others no matter what, but when Qiu took over the work of Hermione and Peggy at noon on Monday, she realized that she was too naive.

In the past few months, she has always had a vague feeling that... everyone's method of chanting mantras is different.Like Harry said, Hermione had been emphasizing to him the tone of the incantation, the accent, the way the wand was being swung, while Peggy was more focused on the intense desire to make something fly.Although the teaching content of these two people is not the same as the opposite, it is true that they have their own stoves.Time was running out and the pressure was heavy. Harry didn't integrate the two methods, but felt more and more chaotic.

Qiu pursed her lips, looked at the anxious boy in front of her, and said temptingly, "Why don't you skip the divination class?"

Harry was taken aback by her proposal, and his eyes widened, as if he didn't expect that Cho would push him to do such a rebellious thing.He opened his mouth, and found that there was no good reason to refuse—going to the divination class at this time, unless he asked for a lottery and made a wish, would be useless for tomorrow's competition.But...if Trelawney's amulet was valid, her divination class wouldn't be so nonsense—"But...if Hermione knows that I'm skipping class, then..." In the end, Harry was quite entangled said in a low voice.

Qiu rolled his eyes, and he didn't know what expression to put on for this reason, "Young man, the Gryffindor school bully lady kicked the classroom door halfway to quit the class, and this glorious deed has spread throughout Hogwarts." ——This sentence is of course false. Even if it caused a sensation at the beginning, and the system used the "three-light policy" to clear Qiu's memory cleaner than her face, she would not remember it, but she knew that there was something wrong. Such a thing will do—"Why would she accuse you of skipping divination to practice? Time is limited, of course tomorrow's game is more important."

Such things as skipping classes are quite normal in Qiu’s view. The teaching methods of professors in the university are mixed. The professor's approval, anyway, as long as the utility is maximized!Infected by this kind of free thinking, she has no psychological pressure on the road of leading bad children.

"Besides," Qiu added, "you've been practicing the Flying Curse for the past two days. By the way, how long has it been since you touched a broomstick? Why don't you practice flying." She blinked and found herself When the word "fly" was said, the boy's green eyes lit up instantly.

——She can't help it, she can't remember such small details as "when the protagonist mastered the Flying Curse" in the original book, but as far as she observes right now, Harry's restless mental state is not good .Efforts at this time are half the result with twice the result, so it is better to just change your mood.

Half an hour later, she and Harry were stepping on the school bell when they showed up at the door of the Room of Requirement each with their broomsticks.The thick and long ringing echoed clearly in the corridors of the castle, probably because he did something against the rules to make people feel excited. The boy with a slightly flushed face who was running with a broomstick saw her, and the corner of his mouth revealed unconsciously. A little smile - it can be regarded as a little more relaxed than the anxiety and decadence just now.

The reason why they didn't choose the outdoor Quidditch pitch is that it's not a big deal if they are caught by a teacher looking out from the office window and deducted points from the college, but if they are seen by Krum and remind him.The trick of using the broomstick is to find a new way. If the world-famous Quidditch star finds out that he has cut off his beard, it is really hard to say who will end up with it.

So they had to come to the Room of Requirement again and ask for a place to practice flying.

And Room of Requirement did not disappoint them.

Even if they had known for a long time that this room was responsive and exquisite, they were really shocked when they opened the door and walked in.The wall extends to nearly a hundred feet, and there are various obstacles in the air of the room. Crossbars of different lengths and heights are moving and changing at different speeds, and fan-shaped obstacles like windmills are rotating. All in one.

——This does not conform to the principle of architecture at all. You must know that the entire Hogwarts castle is only more than 100 feet long. It is really incomprehensible that one floor occupies so much here.But in the wizarding world, there are many things that are difficult to understand.As Qiu thought about it, the fellow Gryffindor Seekers around him were obviously motivated by such a design full of obstacles. He stepped onto the fire and kicked off the ground.

Standing on the ground, Qiu watched him lightly hovering upwards, crossing all kinds of obstacles effortlessly, with such dexterity and ease that it seemed that flying was an innate ability.She sighed, feeling a little sad.She brought the broomstick, just to see if she could learn a few tricks from the savior classmate by the way... But now it seems that a rookie like her can only watch the fun, and can't figure out the tricks at all.

Are you going to compete in Quidditch with someone like this next year?It's sad to think about it.

However, what made her even more sad was that when the thought of "too difficult" appeared in her mind, a small corner was opened up in the huge room in the next second, and there were no obstacles here. Thick cushions.

——even the Room of Requirement despises her!

She pursed her lips, and had to admit in her heart that for someone like her who had never flown before, this approach was actually the best solution.She looked up again at Harry, who was flying in the air. He deftly dodged the moving obstacle, took a sudden dive at the right moment, stopped suddenly when he was only a few feet away from the ground, and then slowly circled upward again.The whole movement is smooth and smooth, and the robe is lifted by the wind blowing in from the window, neat and handsome-sports can indeed give men a unique charm.

She sighed, not thinking about the control group in front of her, and concentrated on thinking about Harry taking off and getting on the broom just now.Originally, Qiu was worried about her flying skills along the way, and she could feel the broom in her hand trembling slightly, but at this time she felt a little confidence—not in herself, but in the rescue—next to her. There is such a person with such an enviable and jealous flying talent, he can't just watch himself encounter accidents, right?

It was a wonderful feeling—the broom completely defied gravity, rose slowly, and lifted her slowly off the ground.Her hand tightly grasped the handle of the broom, and the strong and smooth oak wood felt as if it brought a little warmth—this kind of warmth slowly soothed her a little nervous mood.In fact, she is a little afraid of heights. She is a person who dare not look out of the window when the plane takes off, but probably the broomstick is a tool that can be manipulated by herself. At least in her hands, she can have sufficient psychological preparation before going up. She also gradually adapted to being suspended several meters above the ground.

Under the feet, there is a solid ground; but above the head, there is endless space, infinite possibilities, and freedom.

She couldn't help reducing the tension in her heart a bit, and tried forward, turning and accelerating.Her broomstick certainly wasn't as fast as the latest firearms, but it worked pretty solidly.During such a slow run-in, she gradually got used to sitting on the broomstick and relaxed slowly.

There was a wind blowing her long hair, and she felt that she was slowly smiling—if she hadn’t taken this step bravely, how would she know that when she raised her head while flying, those nervous and afraid of heights Emotions will be reduced a lot?Once off the ground, don't stare down at the world, look at a wider place, the next step and the future are more important.And just as important, the ability to support yourself and sit firmly on the broom, confidence.

——Actually, if Davis were here today and saw that he was hanging on a broomstick like a snail in the autumn sky, moving no faster than a koala, he would probably be so depressed that his old blood would get stuck in his chest.With her current flying ability, she could barely keep herself in the air without falling off. It would take half a day to travel around Hogwarts at her speed, not to mention snatching the Snitch.

However, since we set off, it is always closer to the finish line than standing on the ground, isn't it?

She explored slowly on this side, and Harry had already explored all the obstacles on the other side. "Hey, Qiu!" He manipulated the fire gun and flew towards her at a high speed, his messy black hair was messed up even more because of the air current.His face was a little sweaty, but his green eyes were extraordinarily bright, and the comfort and confidence he had just flown over countless obstacles made him look positive and clear.

——This is the right state!With a thought, Qiu felt an extra warm wet towel in his hand.

She carefully manipulated the broom to create a distance, "Come on, take it from me!" She smiled, waved at him, and said.

And the boy with green eyes looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and there was a certain smile on the corner of his mouth. He drew out his wand, like a knight about to usher in a triumphant battle, "Here comes the towel!"

There was an undeniable force that pulled the towel away from Qiu's hand, and it landed firmly in the boy's free hand.

The author has something to say: I planned to change it yesterday, but Jinjiang smoked it. . .Added an update on the weekend, I wish you all a happy weekend~

☆, the first project

Qiu spent this day with the happy mood of "there will be a good show the next day".

Just imagine, the Triwizard Tournament started again after being suspended for hundreds of years, and the host school happened to be Hogwarts. Even if you are not an adult and cannot participate, the current students can still catch up to watch an exciting competition performance. This excitement is naturally worthy of it" Once in a thousand years" four words.There has been excitement and excitement around the school since the beginning of the week, and it is slowly building up as the days go by.By the day before the game, the excitement that was about to explode would infect everyone in the castle.

In addition, among the four actors, her task character finally stepped on the dead line and mastered the Flying Curse. It seems that during the competition, she will not be sent to the door in vain and be made into barbecue by the fire dragon, so the mood of watching the show is only anticipation and excited.

However, the system's little public opinion is about the same as her.

"Hey, do you know? Your relationship rating with Harry Potter is almost on the verge of being improved. It's a pity that it's still close." Zaiqiu slipped into a cotton nightdress and was about to fall asleep, the voice of the system It rang again.Qiu felt that she could hear a mixture of schadenfreude and hatred in her voice, so she couldn't help gritting her teeth, "Anyway, I'm not interested in becoming his ex-girlfriend at all."

"Oh, well, it's up to you." The young man paused for a moment, then said in a non-negotiable way, the tone made it easy for Qiu to conjure up the image of a girl who shrugged her shoulders very casually. "I didn't come to you today to gossip," she paused, then continued, "You probably don't know that the world is formed by countless different plane worlds twisted and overlapped together, just like where you were originally. world, and the plane world you are in now. Among all these plane worlds, some are similar to your original world, and some have technology far superior to your original world. And this system comes from a highly skilled Plane world." Her tone was smug, Qiu heard her talk about her own origin for the first time, although it was difficult for her to understand for a while, she still frowned and listened.

"Of course, each plane world always has its own unique items. Those plane worlds with advanced technology have long been able to trade across plane boundaries and exchange what they have. Of course, for us, the technology of the plane you were originally in It is equivalent to how you look at the tribal races in the virgin forests of South America. For the high-level planes, your technological level is too low, and naturally there is no need for all-round open trade-as you can see, the bridge of exchange is us These systems. Therefore, in your original world, systems are very few things that exist and are unknown to outsiders." There was a lot of complacency in her voice, and she sounded quite proud, although Qiu racked her brains and did not Come to think of it, what is there to be proud of being a mobile phone treasure software, "For those who are lucky enough to be selected by the system, they will naturally be able to participate in the market of the Plane Alliance, and the entry condition is to obtain [-] points, Of course Qiu could hear her gnashing of teeth when she said this, "The other one is to install the system for four months."

Qiu Ben was still scoffing at the words "fortunately and fortunately", but when she heard the next sentence, she instinctively froze for a moment, and then realized that it had been four months since she was inexplicably brought into this world.When she first arrived, she was immediately overwhelmed by the two tasks of "pretending to survive perfectly" and "assisting the savior in destroying Voldemort". .

Only once, not long ago, she finally figured out the Hogwarts kitchen and wanted to make some Chinese food by herself, but she gave up doing it herself after being stopped by the crying house elves and had to change to Chinese food cooking training.On that day, she spent half a day cooking the food she used to eat, while slowly sorting out her past life and memories in the familiar aroma.Food is probably the simplest and most effective way for a nation to express its emotions.Those nostalgia and homesickness have always been inseparable from food.Emotions are quite complicated, and taste and smell are probably the most effective introductions.For her, the most vivid memory of home is probably the first dumpling meal at home during the winter and summer vacation of college, and it is the taste of hometown that she misses so much when she is away from home.

She handled the ingredients as her mother did in her memory, and cried a lot while cutting onions.However, other than that, in the past four months, she didn't even have the time to recall the past and think about the sadness - and she didn't know what her parents and friends would do if she just disappeared.

However, it took so long to be so busy.People, in order to survive, sometimes their ability to adapt can scare themselves.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? You finally unlocked the Plane Alliance Market, aren't you happy? Don't you want to see what's inside?" The system in her body is obviously sensitive to her emotional changes, but unfortunately this little Gongju was probably born with a lack of strings in the five elements. He couldn't understand the reason for her mood changes, and was eager to show her the new world.

Qiu twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that the sadness and longing welling up in his heart had been diluted a lot by this guy who couldn't wink. "Then let's take a look." She took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in her chest, and got up her spirits to see what Xiaogongju called "Plane Alliance Market".

——The system and the plane world, which she has only heard of in novels, are already beyond the scope of scientific explanation, so what she said just now does not seem to be lying to her.There are things that can only be done with technology beyond her knowledge, so it is not impossible to have such a "plane alliance market".

While thinking about it, Qiu suddenly discovered that the content of the "History of Magic" textbook she was flipping through before going to bed had changed.The yellowed parchment is no longer densely packed with the historical significance of the goblin rebellion, but—so that she just said it casually—it has become pictures, with brief introductions marked below, and the form is similar to that of a certain treasure shopping software. Much the same.

Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously grasped the pages of the book tightly.

"Actually, the terminal in the Plane Alliance market is very adaptable. It is said that it can adapt to your smartphone in the original plane. Unfortunately, this place doesn't even have a mobile phone. I have to spend my energy and use this method—don't worry, this one Things are only connected to the market in your eyes at a specific time, and at other times your textbooks will be intact and will not be discovered by others.” Xiaogongju, a system with five elements missing a string, actually realized it accurately this time Qiu's thoughts really flattered her.

"Okay." Qiu pouted, as if she was willing to leave her original world and smartphone.She didn't bother arguing with the real body's shopping system for a certain treasure, and lowered her eyes to look at the history of magic textbook.

"Moonlight Grass, after taking it, the whole body can be as bright as moonlight, effective for one night, and the price is 50 points."

"The body is as light as a swallow's wing. After using it, you can be as light as a swallow and completely overcome the effect of gravity. The effective time is one hour. Note: the side effect is that there may be uncontrollable floating phenomenon. The price is 55 points."

"Game card, a small game that is popular in the three-dimensional world of Sita, and a smart terminal that can adapt to most of the worlds. The price is 70 credits."

……

Qiu flipped through the textbooks, and found that the left and right were just useless little gadgets, and it seemed that each of them needed points to be redeemed.

"Hey, I said, you can't blame me if the item doesn't meet your expectations." This time the system was quite obedient, and before she could say what she was responsible for, Xiao Gongju argued aggrievedly, "It's because your points didn't reach [-] points." , so the market can only show you primary items! If you want real good things, of course you have to earn a lot of points before you can exchange them. In short, have you discovered another benefit of accumulating points? Tasks need to work hard. "She finished the sentence in a cheerful tone like a different person, just like when she appeared, and left quietly without saying goodbye.

Qiu leaned against the head of the bed, clutching the History of Magic textbook and slowly frowned.The various pictures and introductory texts in the book are fading, and the historical significance of the dense goblin rebellion resurfaced.She watched this change subconsciously, her brain was running fast, and her drowsiness was driven to Java by the huge amount of information that night.

——Even if the system is right this time, as her points rise, there will gradually be some high-tech treasures from other worlds in the market, but she can't buy them, after all, they can help her go home points, no?And...she tempted her to spend her points...what is her intention?

They were Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration on Tuesday morning.The vice-principal's face was tight, and her serious eyes swept over every student in the class, and finally succeeded in squeezing the last trace of excitement and expectation out of the classroom.

"I want you to remember," said Professor McGonagall sternly after all the little movements and conversations in the class had died down, "that the OWLs are more important to your lives than the Triwizard Tournament in the afternoon!"

However, the difficult time trying to transform the raccoon in the dull classroom finally came to an end, and when the bell rang, the excitement that was severely suppressed by the professor quickly returned.Qiu and Peggy followed the students to the auditorium, the girl looked very much looking forward to her teaching achievements being tested in front of the whole school, and couldn't help being a little worried, she asked Qiu in a low voice: "He will be fine, right? "

Autumn shrugged.Compared with the dangers that the savior students will face in the next few years, the fire dragon seems not so conspicuous.She couldn't remember whether Harry was injured in this match in the original book, but she was sure that his life was safe. "Of course he'll be fine. By the way—you're so worried about others, but Davis has something to say?" She gave Peggy a gossip smile.

Little Miss Peggy says enough is enough for this heartless girl.

In fact, Cho found now that he was probably the most optimistic of the four of them.

Before the lunch was over, Peggy, who had been stretching her neck and looking around, poked her, "Look, look, Professor McGonagall walked towards Harry!"

Qiu put down the fork poking a piece of braised pork ribs (since she started Chinese cooking training in the Hogwarts kitchen, the elves' Chinese food has improved by leaps and bounds, and she has benefited a lot from it), and looked at the long table of Gryffindor Go, Harry had already been called up by McGonagall, and was listening to the pale-faced Hermione.He nodded, then raised his head subconsciously looking for something.Qiu and his eyes met the crowd halfway across the long table in the auditorium, and found that the boy's face was not good-looking either.

"Come on." Qiu lip-synced to him, while gesticulating that there was no problem - she could sit back and relax with the plot as a cheating tool, but the boy who was just in his early 15s obviously didn't have that much confidence in himself.He received Qiu's signal, smiled palely, and then drifted away with Professor McGonagall like a ghost.

The warrior had already left the arena, and the audience in the auditorium became even more impatient. They put down their tableware one after another and began to chat. The voices of the conversation slowly gathered together, and the ceiling reflecting the blue sky and white clouds was about to be overturned.

The waiting time was always too long, and finally, it was the audience's turn to enter.The Hogwarts students left the auditorium talking and laughing, and a black crowd came to the grounds in front of the castle.A large tent has been set up in front of the Forbidden Forest, surrounded by spectator stands as high as ten feet.She looked left and right, but she couldn't see any of the contestants, presumably they had already entered the waiting tent.The anxious and expectant voices of the students chatting floated in the air, but this could not cover up the occasional roars from the Forbidden Forest.In fact, as time went on, the voices in the Forbidden Forest grew louder, tinged with palpable impatience and anger.

"Oh my god! What the hell did they get?" The dragon's chant came up again and again. Where had the students heard such a terrible sound? Marietta asked in a low voice with a pale face.

Qiu and Peggy just looked at each other and smiled wryly - they both caught a trace of worry in each other's eyes when they really heard how scary this animal was.

She really shouldn't have been so confident just now!As the game started, Qiu self-criticized a bit.

Compared with the Swiss short-nosed dragon with its teeth and claws in front of it, Cedric Linglong Xiuzhen is like a doll.Qiu stared wide-eyed, watching him keep trying to get close to the fire dragon. Although he knew that he would be safe this time, he couldn't help but feel very worried.Of course, this young man can be said to be brave and resourceful. He used his superb transfiguration technique to turn a stone into a Newfoundland dog, which attracted the fire dragon to catch up with him. Unfortunately, the fire dragon who chased the dog changed his mind. She turned around halfway and planned to deal with this suspicious person who was always circling around her egg with malicious intentions first.

"Oh!" The audience gasped in unison.But Cedric was obviously very brave, even if he was hit by fire, he had to take the golden egg first.

In the end, although he suffered a lot of injuries, he still succeeded.Qiu had to say that such a performance made her admire him from the bottom of her heart—still clear-headed and never give up in the face of such danger.The audience erupted into long applause spontaneously, and while Qiu was applauding desperately, she seemed to hear a sentence floating from Marietta's direction, "God, he hurts so much..."

Next came Fleur Delacour, obviously less composed than Cedric, trembling from head to toe as she walked from the tent to the middle of the field.But obviously, the warrior who can be recognized by the Goblet of Fire will naturally not be caught without a fight. In fact, this girl with Veela blood seems to know some rare spells. The overall look is still so pleasing to the eye, just like enjoying a beautiful dance.What's even more amazing is that the aggressive Welsh dragon slowly dozed off with the frequency of her wand swings.

Qiuzheng held his breath because of his curiosity about this miraculous spell, so he captured the inexplicable joke that the sleeping fire dragon snored and spewed out a ball of flames that hit Miss Delacour's skirt.

There was a burst of laughter from the auditorium, and Qiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and held back again——in any case, this girl's wisdom and courage are worthy of her respect.Just imagine, if it was her, she might not even have the courage to step out of the tent and face the fire dragon.

Miss Delacour, who possessed the mysterious spell, obviously didn't plan everything out. The sleeping fire dragon lay tightly on the nest where the eggs were placed. She spent a lot of effort, almost waking the fire dragon, and finally got out of the fire dragon in disgrace. Pull out the target golden egg.

After Mademoiselle Delacour, of course, was Krum and — my God, his Chinese dragon!

Qiu's right hand unconsciously caressed the position of the heart, where it was beating fast.

Dragon, of course, is the most proud national totem of Tianchao. According to the word-of-mouth description, Qiu just saw two dragons who looked very similar to the unlucky dragons in Western mythology who were bound to be killed by knights in a fierce fight. I really wasn't ready to see the most noble and mysterious sacred object in all the myths and stories in China.

She was shocked for a moment, and she really didn't know what words to use to describe what she saw. She just felt that the red and golden fire dragon was more majestic than those on the Spring Festival couplets, more mysterious than those in mythology, and better than the embroidery on the emperor's dragon robe kept in the Palace Museum. It is more vivid, and the cultural imprint of thousands of years of blood is churning in the blood.

The fire dragon in the middle of the field hovered, slowly swinging its proud head, and a cloud of mist rose up.Qiu stared at this divine beast without daring to blink, and suddenly realized... its huge figure disappeared, and what appeared in the middle of the clouds was a girl in a red dress and fine clothes, er, with two small dragons on her head. horn.She sat on a cloud, shook her head, and then... actually waved her hand in her direction? !

"Wow, I'm so excited. After hundreds of years, I finally see Tianchaoren again!" The girl in the red dress shook her head and spoke Chinese, while excitedly driving the clouds to float closer to Qiu.

Qiu was dumbfounded, and only felt that the environment around the stadium began to blur, and it seemed that only the girl in the cloud was very clear.All the information seen and heard in front of the eyes is too much, and it needs to be digested carefully.She opened her mouth, and picked out the most impatient question out of the countless scrambling questions, "You can transform into a human form? Why didn't other audiences seem to notice this?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she suddenly realized that she hadn't spoken her mother tongue for several months, and the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling between her lips and teeth made her nose sore for no reason.

"Acknowledge the bloodline." The little dragon girl shrugged, "Only the bloodline of the Heavenly Dynasty with magic can see the human form of the dragon—wait a minute, I'm not here to popularize knowledge for you at this time, I'm presenting to you Please help!" Her expression changed, and Qing Ling's voice became more serious.

The clouds surrounding her began to erratically, and Qiu vaguely heard cheers from the audience, as if Krum's attack had achieved certain results.Almost instinctively, her mood instantly became serious following Xiao Longnu's voice—according to her observations, this girl seemed to be in some trouble. , although it is still gorgeous, it also looks gray.

Qiu nodded, indicating that she was listening carefully.The little dragon girl raised her hand and used some kind of spell to block the drifting clouds, and said quickly, "You must have heard about the existence of dragons in countless myths. I was originally the youngest princess of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. About hundreds of years ago, One day I slipped out of the school and found a dozen mighty ships. Out of curiosity, I followed them—it is said that the captain of the fleet was called He—they traveled too far , I've never been that far before, and I got lost..."

The clouds and mist around her were drifting away faster and faster, and Qiu watched with trepidation and anxiety—if her history is still good, listen to her description and calculate the time.