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Much better now, Harry. Hermione looked tired, but satisfied.

Okay, now I know what to do the next time I can't learn a spell, Harry said, tossing the dictionary back to Hermione so she could practice it again,

Threaten me with a dragon...... Harry held up the spell and said, the dictionary flew in!

The heavy dictionary flew out of Hermione's hand, through the 'Fellowship' Hall, and was caught in Harry's hand.

Harry – I think you've learned! Hermione said happily, rubbing her tired eyes.

Hopefully tomorrow will work. Harry said that the Horn Arrow would be much farther away than what was here, and that it would be in the castle and that I would ...... outside the castle.

Rest assured, Harry, Hermione said firmly. As long as you're genuine and engrossed, you can summon it

Not knowing how Lawrence would pass through the dragon, Harry flipped through the dictionary in his hand with some irritation, and when I told him, he seemed a little 'nervous'

You don't have the extra 'energy' to focus on Lawrence, Harry, Hermione suggested, and what you need now is sleep.

Well, Harry agrees, I think you're right.

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Harry! Oh, great! As Harry walked into the tent, Bagman jumped up from his chair and looked Harry up and down, Lawrence opened his eyes and nodded at Harry, who smiled stiffly,

Okay, now that everyone is here – I think it's time to get started! Bagman said briskly in his old Hornets jersey,

Later, I will bring this bag to you, and he held up a small purple-colored silk bag and shook it at the warriors.

You're going to pick a model from the bag, and that's the enemy you're going to face, and everybody's different, you know – oh, yes, your mission is to get the Golden Egg!

Then, the 'female' took precedence - Bagman brought the bag to Fleur Draku, and she 'drawn' a 'delicate' model of a Welsh green dragon with an iron sign tied around its neck with the number two printed on it,

Victor Krum 'draws' a scarlet 'colored' Chinese fireball dragon with the number three on its neck,

Lawrence 'draws' the silver-blue 'colored' Swedish short-nosed dragon from the bag, the number is one,

Finally, Harry took out the last Hungarian Tree Hornet Dragon from the bag, the number was four,

None of the warriors showed surprise, and it was clear that everyone knew in advance what they were going to face.

Okay, you've all 'drawn' the dragon you're going to face, Bagman said, and the number around its neck is your order of appearance, understand? Now I'll leave first, Mr. Rovande, you're the first to get out of the tent and go outside to the playing field, okay? Harry, can I have a few words with you? Come outside. (hua)

Well, okay. Harry said stiffly, he got up and followed Bagman out of the tent, and soon, the first whistle sounded,

Good luck...... Fleur whispered, she looked nervous, her lips pursed tightly,

Thank you and good luck too. Lawrence smiled, he had never seen Fleur so nervous, he stepped out of the tent, through the woods, and strode into the playing field,

Spectators, Bagman's voice filled the arena with the power of the spell,

The first warrior - from Hogwarts - Lawrence Rovander - followed, and all that remained in Lawrence's ears was the roars, cheers, and stompings from the audience.

Oh my God, Monsieur Rovender walked straight ahead as if he didn't see the dragon, and I'm not sure it was a good idea

Lawrence had fully focused on his current opponent, the shouting in the audience and the Bagman announcements were far away from him, he could feel the movement of the big guy in front of him, and he seemed to know what was going to happen next

Well, let's see...... Lawrence whispered, he felt the question that was bothering him, the answer had gradually emerged, he walked forward with brisk steps, he felt that he was now omnipotent,

The Swedish short-nosed dragon seemed to be puzzled by Lawrence's actions for a second, and then it let out a roar at the small insects that invaded its territory.

His nostrils erupted with a dazzling blue 'color' of flames that could turn wood and bone to ashes in an instant, and Lawrence thought, ah, coming

Then, the dazzling blue 'color' flames rushed to Lawrence's position, and before the audience could let out an exclamation, the flames were quickly broken through, and the ground was connected to a pair of stone giant hands, perfectly blocking the flames, Lawrence's footsteps did not stop,

His skin, which is very fine and very flexible, is sought out to make gloves and shields, Lawrence said.

The Swedish short-nosed dragon seemed to be stunned for a moment, looking closer and closer to its little one, it didn't want to leave its eggs, so it chose to spin around and wave its tail,

Its body is large, but its movements are very fast, the silver-blue 'colored' dragon skin 'shoots' the sunlight back, and its tail is like a silver-blue 'colored' long whip swinging towards Lawrence, but its feet are tripped by the huge hand of stones emerging from the ground, and it loses its balance, and its tail swings to the ground and hits into a small pit, and the gravel that flies towards Lawrence turns into 'flower' petals, floating in the air without killing force,

The short-nosed dragon hadn't figured out why it had tripped up, and the giant hand that had emerged from the ground had restricted its movements, and it could only watch Lawrence leisurely walk towards its nest of eggs, and it took a deep breath and squinted at the guy who had turned his back to him and bent down to take his eggs from the nest, and he was ready to give this guy a hard blow.

Stop sneezing, right? Lawrence didn't look back, and a giant stone hand knocked down on the nose of the short-nosed dragon, and the short-nosed dragon let out a terrible scream, and blue flames poured out from the gap between its nostrils and mouth. (Note 1)

Ladies and gentlemen—Bagman's roars, the cheers and shouts from the audience poured into Lawrence, and it took less than a minute for the Warriors from Hogwarts to break through the dragon's blockade, and I think that would put a lot of pressure on the other Warriors

Several dragon wizards rode and landed beside the Swedish short-nosed dragon, they took turns trying to lift the boulder arm, and then they all shook their heads, and Charlie Weasley walked from the dragon wizard to Lawrence,

I think it's still up to you, Charlie said to Lawrence with a wry smile, Lawrence nodded, and lifted the boulder's arm,

My mom is still worried about you and Harry, Charlie continued, and I told her, and Harry was right to worry, but instead of worrying about Lawrence, I was worried about the dragon that was against Lawrence

Lawrence laughed and met Professor McGonagall with an approving face,

Very 'colorful', Rovande, Professor McGonagall said, she looked at the student, who was 'colorful', but not less headaches, and seemed to be checking if Lawrence was injured, and finally she nodded with satisfaction, I am glad that among the many kinds of magic, you chose Transfiguration to solve the problem.

Thank you, Professor. Lawrence smiled, and the group stepped aside, the Weasley twin brothers waiting,

I guess you're getting a perfect score, right? Fred said with a smile, and George nodded again and again,

Just look at it - Lawrence looked up at the judging stand, he recalled the touch of the spell just now, the almost omnipotent feeling that fascinated him,

It's time to score - George took a deep breath, and the twin brothers looked more nervous than Lawrence himself,

Ten points, Lawrence looked at Madame Maxim and thought,

Madame Maxim raised her wand, and a strand of silver flew out of the tip of her wand, twisting and forming - 10 minutes,

Of course—Fred clapped his hands and bumped Lawrence on the shoulder.

Very, Lawrence looked at Mr. Crouch and thought,

Mr. Crouch's wand flew out with a score of 10,

Percy will be jealous of you—George clapped his hands and laughed, which made Lawrence laugh too,

Very, Lawrence looked at Dumbledore and thought,

Dumbledore looked at Lawrence, winked at him, and a score flew out - 10 points,

The cheers from the audience grew louder and louder, and more and more people stood up and clapped their hands, and everyone was looking forward to the next ten.

Very, Lawrence looked at Bagman and thought,

Oh, Merlin's beard—Bagman's voice rumbled through the arena, and it was clear from his voice that he was excited right now, for sure—a score flying in the air—10 points,

Full marks - perfect marks - perfect marks - the twin brothers screamed in unison, and it was rare that Professor McGonagall was not very unhappy about this, and her hat was not even crooked.

Lawrence looked at the last judge, Karkaroff,

One point, Lawrence thought,

Karkaroff raised his wand and 'shot' a number 1,

The audience did not react at first, until it was discovered that there was no 0 next to 1, and a buzzing noise began to be heard from the audience, and more and more people realized that this competition was a race and that some people would do anything to win.

The inferior fellow—George's indignant growl,

Are we going to find a time to blow up that ship - Fred is full of malice, and now that everyone is here, no one should find out if we both sneak away

I said, you two, why do you seem to be angrier than me? Lawrence couldn't cry or laugh, and the indignation in his heart vanished,

Let's pray that Harry will make it through this mission, shall we? Lawrence advises,

Is it only Harry? Fred blinked narrowly,

Isn't it necessary to play next? George pointed to Fleur who was walking into the arena and smiled,

And there's Fleur—Lawrence shrugged, not even noticing, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

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Note 1: Swedish short-nosed dragon breath is emitted from the nostrils, you can imagine the sensation of spitting out of the mouth when snotting...

Note 2: Karkaroff is unlikely to be fair, I think giving 1 is the way to represent his most feared Lawrence, and in fact, in the original book, Harry and Wickdor tied for first place with 40 points, and in this case, Lawrence has 41 points