In the tent, another of Beauxbatons' warriors, Carla Rogers, strode out of the tent with great confidence, but only if you ignore her trembling hands.

It didn't take long to hear the exclamations of the audience. Bagman exclaimed, "What a pity, I mean those eggs, is this girl competing to cut off the dragon?"

In his cry, Alan didn't hear the pity, but was full of schadenfreude.

But there was no time to think much about Bagman's state of mind, and it was Allen's turn to play.

"Alan Harris, I hope your spells and combat are as good as your Quidditch. Krum said gloomily.

"That's true. Armstrong's warrior Brooke Hernandez lazily agreed.

"I also hope that your spells and actual combat can be as good as your manhood. Alan replied calmly.

Brooke couldn't help but laugh out loud with a "poof", and then turned his head down under Krum's gloomy gaze, his shoulders constantly shaking.

Alan strode out of the tent, thinking back to the conversation just now, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, is this afraid that he will win by flying like Harry?

Alan walked around the bushes and through a gap in the fence of the field. Hundreds of faces looked at him from the stands above.

At the other end of the paddock, the Hungarian tree wasp stands impressively. It crouched low, guarding its nest of eggs, its wings halfway folded, its vicious yellow eyes staring at Alan. It was an incomparably large lizard-like reptile covered in black scale armor. It writhes violently with its spiky bronze-colored tail, leaving a trail of several meters of craters on the hard ground.

Eren looked at the dragon, and Luna's face came into view. She must love this Hungarian tree bee!

He was reminded of a fantasy in which the Muggle author, who was very popular in the Muggle world and had no mercy in killing characters, in which his favorite female character also happened to have light blonde hair and three dragons as her children.

Eren changed his strategy and gave up on using lethal spells.

"Ten thousand bullets in unison. "Ten thousand bullets in unison. "Countless pebbles on the ground flew into the air and turned into flying birds, constantly pecking at the dragon's head.

The Hungarian tree bee had no intention of leaving the nest, shook its head in annoyance, and spewed out a large flame.

Surrounded by flames, these stone-made birds were like angry birds, pecking at the tree bee, and the flames made them more lethal.

Unable to be harassed, the Hungarian tree wasp finally left his eggs and shook his head and chased after the birds.

After chasing it some distance, it seemed to realize that it couldn't get away from its egg, and turned its head again, but Eren had already acted.

"Mirroring. Five Allen appeared on the field, and there was an exclamation from the stands.

"See, he's going to clone!" Bagman shouted excitedly.

This magic was obtained by Alan in Aunt Josephine's vampire mansion, and it was one of those spells in the illusion collection.

The best effect of this magic is that it can reach eight mirror images, although the mirror itself does not have real attack power, but it is impossible to distinguish between the main body and the doppelganger with the naked eye, which is quite a practical spell in battle.

The Hungarian tree bee was also apparently attracted by the sudden appearance of the four Allens, and he roared fiercely at the Allen, and a ball of flame erupted towards the Allen on the left.

In the flames, that Eren turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The Hungarian Tree Hornet tried to take advantage of the victory, but its pace slowed down, and the ground beneath its feet turned into a shallow quagmire, covering its feet.

Unfazed, the Hungarian Tree Bee continued to charge towards Allen, who was facing it, muddy water splashing beneath its feet.

The four identical Alan were engrossed in the "Transfiguration" on the ground, and they had no time to pay attention to it.

The Hungarian tree bee opened its huge mouth and bit Alan mercilessly, and the audience gasped neatly.

When Alan touched the sharp teeth of the Hungarian tree bee, he suddenly turned into nothingness, and the tree bee's teeth snapped together and made a loud sound.

The enraged dragon spun around and lunged at Eren behind him, this time with much more difficulty, each time it had to pull out its entire leg from the mud, and the muddy water "poof" was louder.

Before it could get close to Eren, a dragon's breath erupted from its mouth.

The three Alans quickly closed into one, and then scattered again in an instant.

The three Alens looked up and smiled at the same time, and the Eren in his original position disappeared into the wind the moment the dragon's breath touched it, and the muddy water on the ground quickly dried up and cracked with the scorching heat brought by this angry spit.

The treebee's head swayed from side to side, making a choice between the remaining two Allens. Its gaze stared at Alan on the left from a pair of vertical pupils, all the fangs in its mouth exposed.

It tried to pounce, but its upper body shook, and it couldn't move an inch. Its entire chest and abdomen had been imprisoned in the rock—Eren had turned the mire into rock.

Eren quickly approached the egg, and the tree bee let out a desperate roar, writhing and struggling, its terrifying yellow eyes staring at Alan.

Suddenly, the tail of the tree wasp whipped head-on at one of the Elens. As Eren turned to the left, a long spike from that tail pierced his shoulder, tearing his robe - poof, as if a bubble had been punctured, and this Eren vanished without a trace.

At this time, the real Alan had already held the dragon egg in his arms and successfully completed the task.

There was thunderous applause in the stands, and the cheers of the young wizards of Hogwarts resounded in the air.

"It's amazing! It's the best transfiguration I've ever seen. Professor McGonagall excitedly explained to Professor Flitwick, who was sitting next to her, with a look of joy that she rarely showed.

"Alan Harris is currently the fastest player to get the dragon egg, and it's a clever thing to do by using Transfiguration to change the environment instead of directly attacking the dragon with a spell, rendering the dragon's magic resistance useless. Bagman, who was sitting in the referee's seat, couldn't help but stand up and applaud with the crowd, "Also, I have to say, he takes the egg as delicately as he catches the Golden Snitch." ”

"Ludo, we all have eyes. It's not Quidditch, and we don't need your commentary. Mr. Crouch glared at Bagman.

Bagman shrugged, looked at Allen, and suddenly said, "Did I hear it wrong?

"I have a dragon farm licensed by the Ministry of Magic, and I applied to buy this dragon so that it would not be harmed again. "Alan made a request to the dragon trainer Charlie Weasley.

"It's a dragon, not an owl, it's dangerous. The trainer's red hair fluttered messily in the wind.

"Of course, I know, but I want to give it to a girl who loves dragons. "Because of the advantage of pure blood, Zhuo Geng was born to suppress these dragons with impure blood. After training and adaptation, it is not dangerous for Luna.

"Judging by the ferocity of the tree bee, it is really a romantic note to buy it and give it to the girl. Charlie shrugged, noncommittal.