Ron knew that Krum knew about the dragon, and he had seen Karkaroff come here that night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Got some ideas!" Krum said simply, frowning and looking at Ron with understanding.

Looking at the way he looked, it was obvious that he was wondering why Ron would tell him about it.

The Warriors weren't supposed to know what the game was about until the project started, and Krum wasn't sure what Ron meant.

It's not a wise idea to take the initiative to expose the fact that you know the content of the game in advance.

"The Eye Spell is the simplest form of magic against fire dragons, you know it. Ron reminded in a whisper.

He was ready, but he was worried that if Krum wasn't ready, he would be torn apart by the fire dragon......

"I know the spell!" Krum looked at Ron with a gloomy face, paused and continued, "The Headmaster told me that this is a common magic against fire dragons. In addition to this, there is a simpler and more effective spell ......"

Just then, Bagman walked in from the other side of the tent.

"Ah, Ron, it's great you're here!" Bagman said cheerfully, walking quickly over to Ron and interrupting his conversation with Krum, "I talked to your dad about you yesterday, relax, just like in your own home!"

Bagman put on his old Hornets jersey and stood among them, like a hunky cartoon figure.

"Alright, now that you're all here, it's time to brief you on!" said Bagman gleefully, "and when the audience is gathered, I'm going to take turns handing this bag to each of you!"

He held up a purple silk bag and shook it vigorously at the four of them.

"You pick out the little model of the thing you're going to be facing, and they have different kinds, well, kinds. I have one more thing to tell you, your mission is to pick up golden eggs!"

The warriors nodded, acknowledging Bagman's words.

No one spoke, everyone's faces were so good-looking, and it was really exciting to snatch the golden eggs from the hands of the female dragon who had just laid eggs.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of pairs of feet could be heard walking through the tent, and the owners of the feet were talking and laughing excitedly......

Ron felt out of place with those people, as if they belonged to another similar kind.

He kept looking around, wondering why Evan hadn't come yet.

There was a terrible thought in his mind that if Evan hadn't come, he wouldn't have gotten those potions to protect against the flames.

Then he was most likely burned to death by the flames of the fire dragon, and despair and fear prevailed again.

The little courage that had just risen disappeared in an instant.

And that simple spell that Krum just said, which also distracted Ron.

He wasn't sure if the magic would work well, and if it was as simple and effective as Krum said, he should try it.

Although they already have a battle plan, it's always good that there is an easier way to win the fight.

Time passed in a flash, and after more than ten minutes, Bagman was already untying the purple silk bag.

"Let's get started, warriors, ladies first. He said, handing the bag to Fleur Delacour.

Fleur reached into the sack with a trembling hand and pulled out a small, delicate model of a dragon.

It was a Welsh green dragon with a number tied around its neck: number two.

Seeing this guy, Fleur didn't show the slightest surprise, but a look of resignation.

Krum pulled out the silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon with the number one tied around its neck.

Without even blinking an eye, he sat down with his eyes fixed on the ground.

Cedric was about to put his hand in his pocket when Ron hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait a minute, let me come first!" he said in a trembling voice.

Evan had analyzed the habits and attacks of the four dragons, and Ron knew that the Hungarian tree wasp was the most powerful.

There were only two fire dragons left in his pocket, and he didn't want Cedric to smoke first!

"Let Ron come first, this poor kid must be freaked out!" Bagman said.

Cedric shrugged his shoulders indifferently and motioned for Ron to come first.

Ron walked over and put his hand in the silk pocket, he could feel the two models in his hands.

He remembered that the Hungarian tree wasp had a lot of barbs on it, but he couldn't touch it, so he had to rely on luck?!

Just then, Ron saw Bagman winking at him and motioned for him to choose the one on his right.

Without thinking about it, he took out the model on the right!

Sure enough, it was a bright red Chinese fireball, and it had the number three tied around its neck.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief, gasping for breath, he still remembered that Evan had said that the most powerful thing about the Chinese fireball was the flame attack, and the physical attack was relatively weak, as long as Evan sent the potion over, he would hardly be in danger.

There is no doubt that what was left for Cedric was the Hungarian tree bee, the number four.

"Alright, you've all got it!" said Bagman, "you've all drawn the dragon you're going to face, and the number around its neck is the order in which you went to fight the dragon, understand? Mr. Krum, you're the first, and you walk into that field as soon as you hear the whistle, you know? So, Ron, can I say a few words to you? Come outside?"

"Well, okay. Ron nodded, and walked with Bagman to the outside of the tent.

He was a little strange, he didn't know what the other party was going to say to him, but the other party did help him just now.

Bagman seemed to have something important, and took Ron's arm and led him a little farther away, into the bushes.

Then, turning to look at him, with a fatherly expression on his face.

"How is it feeling, Ron?

"What?!" Ron said in surprise, "No, no!"

"Do you have a score in mind?" Bagman slyly lowered his voice, "Come on, your father and I are old friends, you are like my child, I can't watch you face those dragons like this." Remember what happened just now, I helped you choose the Chinese fireball, which is much less difficult than the Hungarian tree bee. I can give you a few more ideas if you want, I mean......

Bagman lowered his voice and leaned into Ron's ear again.

"Don't worry, no one will know, you're at a disadvantage here, Ron, as long as I can help......"

Ron nodded uneasily, a little hesitant, but unable to resist the temptation.

He knew it would be wrong to do so, and let the referee help cheat, but it's never a bad idea to listen to Bagman's advice here.

Ron felt that today was his lucky day, first learning a powerful spell from Krum that was easier to deal with the fire dragon, then drawing a less difficult Chinese fireball, and now Bagman offered to help...... (To be continued.) )