When Fleur's skirt was burned by the flames spewed by the Welsh green dragon when it snored, Darren found out that she was still wearing pants, which made him very "disappointed", but he soon found out that the matter was not over, Fleur's pants were made of the same material as the skirt, which was silk, and it seemed that Beauxbatons liked this material very much. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that although the silk is very comfortable to wear, when it is wet with water, it will stick tightly to the body, oh, although it is not completely transparent, this effect is also good, and because the color of the hibiscus pants is very light, after being soaked with water, it almost becomes transparent, and the outline can be distinguished......

It's just that despite burning the skirt, the Welsh green dragon is only snoring after all, it has fallen asleep under the effect of magic, and it can't prevent the golden egg from being taken by Fleur, and soon, the venue erupts in thunderous applause.

After greeting the referees with the golden egg in her arms, Fleur seemed to realize what she was now, and ran out of the field with a flushed face, Darren pointed to Madam Pomfrey's tent and whispered, "There are cubicles inside." ”

Fleur didn't answer, and ran in as fast as she could, until her beautiful figure disappeared from the tent entrance, and Darren reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and then found Hermione staring at him with her hands on her shoulders.

"Oh, I'm just telling her how to go, Madam Pomfrey might want to check her for burns."

"Then you don't have to keep staring, just such a distance, are you still worried that she is going the wrong way?"

“……”

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Fleur to come out of Madam Pomfrey's tent, of course, and she had already changed into a skirt and returned to the venue, where the referee was going to score her performance just now.

The first one was still Madame Maxim, and she gave "10", oh......

"Ten points! It's not fair," Hermione said angrily, "Fleur's performance is far worse than yours, the magic she uses is obviously aimed at the fire dragon, otherwise the spectators in the stands should all be asleep, far less flexible than your method, and her skirt is still burning, how can it be ten." ”

"Madame Maxim is the headmaster of Beauxbatons, so naturally she will have to try to score more points for Fleur."

"But Professor Dumbledore only gave you nine points just now!"

Darren shrugged and said he didn't intend to say anything about it.

As in the first game, the second score was presented to Ms. Amelia, as the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the British Ministry of Magic, she naturally didn't need to think about Beauxbatons' idea, and spewed a number, "7", out of her wand.

Then there was Dumbledore and Bagman, who both gave seven points, and the last one was Karkaroff, who raised his wand, paused for a moment, and then spewed out a number, "4"!

When he lowered his wand, Darren saw Madame Maxim glaring at Karkaroff, stupid fellow, didn't he realize that Krum hadn't played yet......

"Great, now you're number one, much higher than Fleur's! Yes! ”

After shouting, Hermione saw that Fleur was walking out of the field, and at this time she was already next to the entrance of the field, and she could definitely hear what she had just said from this distance, but Fleur looked up, squeezed a smile at them, and hurried away.

However, Darren felt that she should stay, even if she didn't consider examining Krum's magic level, such a lot of excitement was not happening every day!

Now being put into the field is a black fire dragon, it is the largest of the three, the Hungarian tree hornet dragon, the whistle has sounded for the third time!

"It's Mr. Krum now!" Bagman shouted, a passion in his voice that didn't even feel like Darren when he appeared.

Krum passed by Darren and Hermione, still grim, but slowed down a little, but didn't stop, and continued to move on, into the middle of the field.

At the other end of the field, the black Hungarian tree wasp crouched low next to the dragon egg, its yellow eyes wide open, staring at Krum viciously, wriggling its spiky tail and smashing it across the hard ground, leaving a trail of potholes several meters long.

Looking at the damage caused by the dragon's tail, Darren couldn't help but think that the sentence was really true, "the paper is shallow", and he still didn't know enough about the habits of the Hungarian tree bee dragon, if he was on this dragon, when he was making the plan, he really didn't take into account its tail, and only because he was worried about the dragon's fire-breathing decided to try to lure the dragon away from the dragon egg, which can be regarded as a crooked hit, otherwise, when using the tunnel to advance, it is likely to be smashed by it......

The danger of the Hungarian Tree Hornet Dragon does not stop there, perhaps because of its size, it breathes the farthest distance and has a very violent temperament, which makes its warning range quite large, judging from Fleur's performance just now, if she is replaced to deal with this dragon, she is likely to be unable to complete the game because of the range of hypnotic magic, and it may even be worse, being abused by the ferocious Hungarian Tree Hornet Dragon, even if the dragon tamer strikes, it will take time for the stun spell to work.

Changing to Krum, he also felt tricky in the face of the Hungarian Tree Hornet Dragon, and after entering the field, he observed carefully, slowly moving along the edge of the field, and the fire dragon's gaze did not leave him for a moment, turning his head as he moved.

When Krum had turned about half a circle, perhaps feeling bored, the Drybee Dragon opened its mouth, but instead of a warning howl, it let out a large ball of flames, spewing out a full thirty feet, it was really ferocious, this guy came up with real guns!

Undoubtedly, this flame made Krum very nervous, and he stopped, watching the flames lick the ground, leaving a charred mark on it, and that scorch mark represented the range of the flames, and Darren remembered that night that the dragon tamer had said that he had seen a tree hornet dragon spew out forty feet of flames, ten feet more than now!

Krum raised his wand, but lowered it again, he hesitated, and after a moment, he pointed his wand at the ground, where a large block of ice appeared, which then turned into an ice shield.

"Ice Shield! We've seen this again, will Krum in Dumstum use the same methods as the Hogwarts players to deal with the dragon? Bagman shouted, and there was talk in the stands.

But Krum's idea was clearly different from Darren's, he only made an ice shield, then held it up in front of him and rushed towards the Hungarian Tree Hornet Dragon, the black, fire-breathing, dragon!

It's like Don Quixote, charging at a tall windmill......