The next two weeks were nothing special for Wang Yong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHe can be said to be full of confidence in the upcoming project, and there is no so-called nervousness. As long as you are selected to become a warrior, then the rest of the matter is basically in your own plan.

In the days that followed, he still maintained the habit of going to practice boxing early in the morning, meditating late at night, and the rest of the time he was either in class, in the library, or in the room of requirement, and it was time for him to test his results after spending so much time in the wizarding world.

On the dining table, Wang Yong fed the Suzaku and ate the tender corn kernels, which were beating on Wang Yong's hands, pecking at the corn kernels.

Susan looked at the bird in Wang Yong's hand enviously, and wanted to pet it, but as long as she got close to the bird, it would breathe fire, and there was no way.

After breakfast, the two of them went to a charms class together.

Suddenly, Harry caught up: "Wang Yong, I have something I want to tell you. ”

Wang Yong looked at Harry, and a look of clarity appeared on his face: "Susan, you go first, I'll be there later." ”

Susan nodded and left first.

Seeing that there was a bustling flow of people next to him, although some people looked curiously here, there was nothing to eavesdrop.

Harry seemed a little nervous at this point, he lowered his head and hesitated, his fists clenched and relaxed from time to time, obviously struggling fiercely.

Wang Yong smiled slightly: "The first project is the fire dragon? ”

Harry looked up in shock, "How do you know?" ”

"The three of you know it, and I must know it too." Wang Yong smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's work together." ”

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After a few days, it was finally time for the project, and the atmosphere at the school was very tense and exciting. Classes were suspended at noon, allowing the whole school to have time to go to the field below to circle the dragon.

Wang Yong and Susan were eating lunch in the auditorium when Professor Flitwick walked quickly towards them.

"Wang Yong, now the warriors have to go to the field below...... You have to be ready to complete the first project. ”

"Okay." Wang Yong stood up and patted Susan's hand, it seemed that she was much more worried and nervous than herself.

Wang Yong and Professor Flitwick walked together towards the outside of the auditorium, it was a cold November afternoon, and Flitwick looked even more nervous than he was, he almost trotted to keep up with Wang Yong.

He said as he walked, "Wang Yong, you're not nervous, are you?" We've got some wizards watching from the sidelines, and it's going to be fine. And we Ravenclaws are always the best, right? ”

"Don't worry, Professor Flitwick." Although Wang Yong is a little nervous, he has a different kind of psychological stability.

Professor Flitwick led him around the edge of the Forbidden Forest towards where the dragon was. When they approached the bush where they could have seen the field, Wang Yong found that a tent had been erected to block the fire dragons, and the entrance of the tent was facing them.

"You'll have to go in with the other warriors," Professor Flitwick said, pulling at his bow tie and looking a little restless, "wait for your turn, Yong." Mr. Bagman was also in it...... He'll tell you the steps...... Good luck. ”

"Thank you." Wang Yong said simply.

Professor Flitwick led him to the entrance of the tent. Wang Yong walked in.

Fleur Delacour sat on a low wooden stool in the corner. She was not at all as calm and composed, and her face was very pale and sickly.

Victor Krum looked even more gloomy than usual.

Before Harry arrived, Wang Yong walked in, sat on a wooden stool, and waited with peace of mind.

After a while, Harry was brought in by Professor McGonagall, and when he saw him come in, Wang Yong nodded to him and said hello.

"Alright, now everyone's here - it's time to brief you on!" "When the audience is gathered," said Bagman, "I will pass this bag to each of you in turn," he said—holding up a purple silk sack and shaking it at them—"and pick out from it the little model of the thing that you are going to face!" They have different -- well---kinds. I have one more thing to tell you...... Ah, right...... Your mission is to pick up golden eggs! ”

Wang Yong nodded quietly.

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...... Then Bagman was already unbuttoning the purple silk bag.

A trace of excitement flashed in Wang Yong's eyes, and this was the moment he was waiting for.

"Ladies first." He said, handing the bag to Fleur Delacour.

She put a trembling hand into the sack and pulled out a small, delicate model of a dragon—a Welsh green dragon with a number tied around its neck: two.

Wang Yong saw that Furong's face was calm, and he obviously had a certain degree of grasp of this project.

Krum confirmed the same situation. He pulled out the bright red Chinese fireball, and the number was three tied around his neck. Without even blinking an eye, he sat down with his eyes fixed on the ground.

Wang Yong put his hand into his pocket and took out the silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon, and the number tied around his neck was No. 1. I'm going to be the first to face it, and according to the general situation of the game, it's obviously not good luck to be the first to play.

Harry drew a Hungarian tree bee.

"Alright, you've got it!" "You've all drawn the dragon you're going to face, and the number on its neck is the order in which you went to fight the dragon, understand?" Okay, I'm going to leave you for a moment, because I'm going to give an explanation to the audience.

Mr. Wang, you are the first, you walked into that field as soon as you heard the whistle, you know? So...... Harry...... Can I say a few words to you? Coming outside? ”

Wang Yong smiled slightly, it seems that Bagman, like the original book, put his luck on Harry again to make up for his loss in the Quidditch World Cup.

Wang Yong waited for a while, a whistle sounded from the venue, and Wang Yong strode towards the venue.

When he came to the venue, there was a commotion.

With the exception of Gryffindor, the students of the other houses all wore blue ornaments, and like a Quidditch match, there were banners everywhere - Wang Yong, the only warrior of Hogwarts. This is clearly Slytherin's. What else Wang Yong is the eternal king of Ravenclaw.

From afar, as if in a fantasy land, he also saw Susan and Ginny waving desperately at him, and even Snow looked at him nervously.

After glancing around, Wang Yongcai finally saw his opponent, a silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon.

About ten meters high, there is a pair of long sharp horns, which looks somewhat different, and it looks curiously and vigilantly at the small insects that are walking in front of it.