......

"No one will know, Harry. Bagmun said, winking at him.

"No, I can do it myself," Harry, I don't know why he kept telling people that he could, hadn't he shown it before?"

There was a whistle somewhere.

"Oh my God, I'm going to have to run!" said Bagmun in a panic, hurrying away.

Harry walked back to the tent and saw Cedric coming out of it, his face paling paler than ever. Harry wanted to wish him a long way as he passed, but what came out of Harry's mouth was more like a hoarse grunt.

Harry couldn't be blamed for that, anyone standing here would feel uneasy and bad.

He wanted to bless Diggory, but the words seemed to be choked in his throat, and Harry felt very uncomfortable.

"You, you're alright, Harry......"

Cedric's voice was also a little dry.

"I ...... I gotta go, Harry...... Still, thank you very much......"

"It's all right, Cedric......" Harry shook his head, but he couldn't say anything to wish Cedric good luck.

Harry went back inside to be with Fleur and Krum. After a few seconds, they heard the roar of the crowd, indicating that Cedric had entered the fence and was looking face to face at a physical prototype of his model.

It was worse than Harry had imagined, just sitting and listening. The screams, cheers, and pantings of the crowd indicate that Cedric is doing everything in his power to get past the Swedish short-nosed dragon.

Krum was still looking at the ground. Fleur was now pacing around the tent like Cedric had done before.

"Aren't you nervous?" asked Fleur suddenly.

Harry was slightly stunned, he was a little speechless......

It was clear that Fleur was trying to relieve the tension in her heart, and Harry was the only one present......

"You...... You are of Van Lin...... Friends?"

"Obviously, little boy. Fleur maintained her pride in front of outsiders. "I'm curious what he has in store for you. ”

Harry tried to plead, but the words kept swirling around his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"You're not unprepared, are you?" said Fleur, surprised, she wasn't sure what Harry looked like.

But soon, Fleur stopped thinking about Harry, she was the second, and now that Cedric had started, then the next ......

Naturally, she came next.

Fleur wasn't worried about whether she would die, after all, so many people were watching, and it wasn't the Middle Ages.

If something goes wrong with the Ministry of Magic, wait for the Ministry of Magic to be drowned in the complaint.

Fleur's fear now is that she won't be able to make it. What about work?

This question is very critical if you ...... yourself

Van Lin was right, Fleur was not good at these spells, and on the contrary, Fleur was better at spiritual spells.

God knows if Meiwa's spell will do anything to the dragons, these guys with super high magical defense.

......

Unlike the Warriors, Hermione outside was nervous to death.

This was fundamentally different from the mood of the Warriors, and after he saw Cedric play against the dragon, Hermione's worries only raised a few levels.

It's much more intuitive now.

Unlike what you see at night, this Swedish short-nosed dragon is more active and powerful.

The scales of the Swedish short-nosed dragon were silvery-blue, and its skin could be used to make gloves and shields. The flames spewed by the short-nosed dragon are also a dazzling blue color, which can instantly turn wood and bones to ashes.

Swedish short-nosed dragons lived in uninhabited areas of the wild. Because it has very little contact with people, it also rarely causes human deaths. However, the Swedish short-nosed dragon is still one of the very dangerous fire dragons.

However, because of the domestication in the past few years, the Swedish short-nosed dragon can be said to be the mildest of the four dragons, but this still caused Cedric a lot of trouble.

The silver-blue body surrounded the dragon eggs layer by layer under everyone's gaze.

Challenging a female lactating dragon, the Ministry of Magic's mission was a real eye-opener for Van Lin.

In fact, Diggory only had to limit the flames of the short-nosed dragon. Or, in other words, to distract the Brachysaurus.

It's obviously not that simple, though.

Cedric cautiously approached, only to receive a short-nosed dragon's breath of warning.

It was a blue line of fire.

Fan Lin didn't doubt the temperature at all, even if it was far away, but judging from the scorched black marks left by the blue flames burning over the stone mountain, if the little wizard who didn't have long eyes was touched, it would definitely end up with no bones.

Cedric jumped away a little embarrassed, he didn't have anyone's help, Mr. Diggory?

There is so little help that remote can provide, and strictly speaking, Cedric is the most miserable one of the entire Three Witches Fighting Competition.

Think about it, Fleur has the help of Lady Maxim and Van Lin, Krum has the help of Karkaroff, and Harry ...... There are just too many people.

Alasto-Moody, Rubeus Hagrid, and a whole bunch of other people, all of them were different from Harry, and naturally, Cedric was the one who was left out.

I have to admit that the choice of the Goblet of Fire is extremely correct.

The head of Hufflepuff House, Cedric Diggory, showed everyone the result of his diligent study at Hogwarts.

Cedric may not be the best one, but Cedric is definitely the most suitable one.

Cedric hides behind a rock.

The Swedish short-nosed dragon searched for Cedric's figure everywhere, and the dark blue line of fire swayed wantonly.

Strictly speaking, this place is not too good for the fire dragon.

Flight is restricted with chains, and the entire field is made of stones.

While Dragon's Breath is capable of melting stone, it requires a constant attack from the Short-Nosed Dragon......

Cedric seemed to catch a gap, and he threw out a backhand that hit the short-nosed dragon in the eye.

This won the cheers of everyone present.

Cedric didn't hesitate in the slightest, the time when the dragon was blind was his only chance.

Although the body of the fire dragon was still writhing, with the cooperation of this spell, Cedric finally held the golden egg in his arms.

Bagmun did not skimp on his approval, and everyone applauded Cedric's courage.

That seemed like a good sign, at least Cedric got off to a good start in just fifteen minutes.

At the same moment, the staff rushed up to subdue the Swedish short-nosed dragon, and then the next player was on the field......

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