Time flies, especially when everyone is praying for it to pass a little slower - no one wants to rush to face those dragons, it's true.

When there was a cacophony outside, Mr. Bagman jumped out of his seat and began to untie the purple silk bag.

"Why did you go so fast...... Fleur whispered, and Marilyn beside her nodded busily, even Durmstrang's classmates felt the same way.

Louis understood him very well, he had to represent the school in the third grade of elementary school, and while waiting in front of the stage, he felt that time passed very quickly.

Of course, it's the previous life, it's the group's recorder performance, and he is the one who is indiscriminate.

"Ladies first—" Bagman lengthened his voice, hesitating whether to give it to Catherine, or Fleur and Marilyn first, and finally he gave the bag to Catherine: "Host first, I think you should have no opinion." ”

Fleur certainly wouldn't have an opinion, after all, Catherine was her benefactor; And Marilyn wouldn't have an opinion - she didn't want to be the first to draw at all.

She was now in tears in her heart, why did she think that Beauxbatons's warriors were a sweetheart, and even shed tears for such a broken position, and now she longed to travel back and shoot 1,682 big mouths left and right to her back then.

I regret that I have nowhere to buy the medicine, so I can only wait to draw the cutie.

Catherine said nothing, but stood up and bowed slightly to Mr. Bagman, stretched out her jade hand with white lace gloves, and reached into the bag, and soon pulled out a small, vivid black dragon, which spread its wings and bared its little fangs at Catherine; It has a number plate around its neck that reads Number One.

Catherine frowned and looked at the little fire dragon that was still baring its teeth at her, showing a look of displeasure, she didn't like this kind of arrogant guy very much.

"Oh, it seems that our Miss Worré is unlucky, the Hungarian tree bee is the most aggressive of dragons—" said Mr. Bagman, smiling at the sight that he had caught everyone's attention, "I know what you are expecting, but the Hungarian tree bee is recognized as the most dangerous and aggressive dragon in the world. ”

As soon as these words fell, the warriors looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that the most dangerous ones are sucked away......

Then it was Fleur and Marilyn's turn, and Fleur reached out and pulled out a small green dragon, which looked quite well-behaved, and snoozed in the palm of her hand—she was the luckiest, and drew the most vegetable Welsh green dragon, with a number plate tied to it, which said number three; Marilyn was lucky, as she was drawn an Australian white eye - unlike most dragons who like to live in the mountains, the Australian white eye lives in the valley. They are about 10 meters long, medium in size, and have the name "protein eyes" because their eyes do not have children's benevolence.

This is a less aggressive dragon and rarely kills unless it is very hungry. Its favorite food is sheep, but it is also known to attack larger prey, although this usually happens when hungry.

The number written on Marilyn's Australian protein eye is number four.

Then it was the turn of the two Hogwarts warriors, Cedric seemed to be praying, and he didn't know who he was praying to, but one of them touched a small silver-blue dragon, the Swedish short-nosed dragon, with the number two written on it; Harry's luck didn't seem to be very good, and the dragon he drew was a red Norwegian spinosaurus - the Norber that Hagrid had raised in the first grade was a Norwegian spinosaurus.

Norwegian spinosaurus was dangerous, and while not as fierce as some dragons, they were temperamentally temperamental - they had sharp fangs, they liked to hunt large animals, and they were the first of all dragons to breathe fire, in other words - they were very good at breathing fire.

"Oh, the dragon ...... of my homeland," said Mr. Bagman with a smile after seeing the little green dragon with horns that Vasily had caught, and immediately made up for it, "Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Petronko, I forgot that you are not Romanian...... Well, this dragon is a Romanian long-horned dragon, they are muscular, they have a strong body, and they ...... As you can see, it still has dragon horns on its head. When it hunts, it likes to pierce its prey with its horns before spewing flames to roast it......"

Hearing this, Vasily involuntarily shuddered.

It's so scary.

Finally, there was Victor Krum, who drew the Seris Fireball Dragon, also known as the Lion Dragon because of its irascible temper. It's smart and incredibly agile, but it's easily irritated - but that doesn't stop it from being dangerous.

Without saying anything, Krum glanced up at Mr. Crouch and sat back in his seat.

"Alright, you've got it." Mr. Bagman said, "You've all drawn the dragons you're going to face, yes, these things represent the kind of dragons you're going to face, and the numbers around their necks are the order in which you go out to play, understand?" Each of them protects a golden egg, and your task is simple, get the golden egg - this task must be completed, because the golden egg has a clue inside, without which you can't move on to the next project......"

"Alright, I'm going to leave you for a moment, because I'm going to act as a narrator for the audience...... Miss Worray, you're the first, and as soon as you hear the whistle, you go into that field, you know? ”

At this point, Mr. Bagman changed his words and said mildly to Harry, "Harry, may I say a few words to you?" Come outside. ”

"Oh...... Okay......" Harry said with a blank look on his face, and he stood up and walked out of the tent with Mr. Bagman.

The atmosphere inside the tent was almost frozen, and the warriors were reluctant to break the silence - in other words, no one wanted to talk about it first, and the phrase silence was golden was vividly implemented by them at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, Cedric was the first to break the silence, he laughed and said, "Dragon ......"

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Then seeing everyone looking at him, he scratched his head and made up for it: "Haha...... Let's hope the dragon we're facing doesn't go crazy. ”

"I hope so." Krum nodded, glanced at Louis, and then lowered his head and said no more.

After a moment of silence, the whistle blew, and Catherine stood up, looked around the warriors, and leaned down to kiss Louis on the cheek.

"Stay safe." Louis said that it was impossible not to be nervous, and after seeing the corners of Catherine's mouth hooked, he immediately said: "Forget it, I'll go over and have a look too......"

He's feeling more nervous now than he is when he goes up on his own - seriously, if he had gone up on his own, he wouldn't have been nervous. It's not that he doesn't believe Catherine, but he ...... Nervousness that arises from mere concern.

Caring is messy.

"Good luck, Miss Wore." Fleur said aloud.

Catherine turned around and smiled softly at Fleur, and then the warriors gave their blessings to Catherine, whether it was true or false, Catherine didn't care, but after bowing slightly, she walked out of the tent in a dashing manner, without taking a cloud with her.

When I went out, I saw Harry walking this way.

"Good luck, Catherine." Harry grinned.

"Hmm." Catherine hummed and took Louis's hand and walked towards the center of the field.

They walked past the trees, through a gap in the fence of the field, in front of which was the field of the game, much wider than the Quidditch pitch, and Louis remembered very well that it was originally a wasteland, and it seemed that the Ministry of Magic had made a effort, otherwise how could such a majestic field be built overnight.

It's like the Colosseum in ancient Rome - if you say it's the Colosseum, you can lift it, and the middle of the Colosseum will not be so rugged, in the center of the field is a rocky and steep, and on the highest rock is a golden egg, and when the sun shines, the golden egg shines.

Above the golden egg, the Hungarian tree wasp stood uneasily, bowing uneasily, guarding the golden egg, its wings halfway folded, and the vicious yellow boy staring at Catherine as she walked into the field from the outside.

"Wore! Wore! Wore! The Hogwarts students frantically shouted Catherine's name, and at this moment, the students forgot about the difference between houses, and now there was only the warrior from Hogwarts, Catherine Wore.

Louis squeezed up the stands, he separated his classmates all the way, and came to the professors' positions, his mother was sitting with Solan Lian and Ye Ziyan, and the three sisters were chatting and laughing, not caring about Catherine standing below.

Solan Lian, in particular, still has a handful of melon seeds in her hand.

Louis walked over, hooked his finger on the side of Solan Lian's face, and asked with some dissatisfaction, "I said Liane, aren't you worried about Catherine?" That's the Hungarian Tree Wasp, the most dangerous fire dragon! ”

"What are you worried about her doing?" Solanlian snorted, "That little girl has been trained by you to be better than me, and I think what we need to worry about is that Hungarian tree bee." ”

Louis glanced at Solan Lian helplessly, okay, forget it, nothing to say, he looked at the venue with a worried gaze, he realized that he couldn't be as heartless as Solan Lian, and now he was nervous to death.

However, from an angle he couldn't see, Solan Lian's toes were about to tear the soles of her shoes, and she forced herself to pretend that she didn't care, but in reality, she didn't dare to look into the center of the field.

Solanlian was much more nervous than Louis.

Emma knew her good sister's temperament, and she didn't break it, but just poured her a cup of tea.

On the referee's bench, Karkaroff saw Catherine, who was breezy and breezy and muttered with some disdain: "Who does she think she is?" Do you really think that the first project is a playful playhouse? Look, you're still wearing a skirt......"

Yes, Catherine was still in her regular clothes, and even had seven or eight green and white bows tied in her hair. As she stood in front of the Hungarian tree wasp, the crowd erupted in cheers again, and the Slytherins held high the green banner embroidered with the name "Catherine Wore" in gold and shouted Catherine's name loudly.

It was also clear that the Slytherin House was full of Catherine's flags or name banners, and the Gryffindor side was Harry's, and Hufflepuff was Cedric's belongings—poor Eagle House was as out of place as outsiders, but that didn't prevent them from joining in cheering for Catherine.

Under such a warm atmosphere, how can there be any house opinion, even if it is Harry or Cedric, they will also cheer for it, after all, at this moment, they not only represent the house they belong to, but also represent Hogwarts and fight for Hogwarts.

The Hungarian tree bee is huge, and from a distance, if the Hungarian tree bee is the size of a palm, then Catherine is not even the size of a little finger. The Hungarian Tree Horp, covered in thick scale armor, wriggled its spiky tail violently and crackled on the ground, leaving a few meters of long, pitted marks on the hard stone.

"Oh-" the classmates exclaimed, the dragon in front of them could even leave marks on the hard rock, something they hadn't expected.

"Ladies and gentlemen, students—" Mr. Bagman's voice rang out, "the Triwizard Tournament, which has not been held in many years, has officially begun—and now it is the first event of our Triwizard Tournament, which is to capture the golden eggs in their lairs under the watchful eye of the dragons!" ”

"Of course, this project has a certain amount of danger, but I think of course our warriors will not be afraid to overcome all odds and complete the test of this project - then, I announce, the competition, officially begins!"

"The first warrior to take the stage is Miss Catherine Worley, a warrior from Slytherin House at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the dragon she will face is the most dangerous, notorious, and ferocious dragon - the Hungarian Tree Bee!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the arena erupted in even more enthusiastic cheers than before, and the Hogwarts students could be heard chanting "Wore" in unison.

Louis saw that although Solanlian did not turn her head to look at the center of the field, the corner of her eye kept glancing over there.

It's really a dead tsundere, if you have a mother, you must have a daughter.

The shouts of the classmates seemed to infuriate the fire dragon on the field, and the Hungarian tree bee writhed its body restlessly, if it were not for the iron chain that locked it around its neck, I was afraid that it would not have flapped its wings on the spot, and shocked the long-haired little human in front of him with a small fire dragon.

"Roar!" The dragon let out an angry cry, and the sound waves from the roar stirred up bursts of gravel, and Catherine looked at the roaring dragon in front of her, and unhurriedly took the leaf wand out of her pocket.