It stands to reason that for a boyfriend to praise a male idol, as a girlfriend, you shouldn't feel uncomfortable.

But this is England, and Hermione can't help but think about it.

How did that sentence come about, I have my own national conditions here, and I can't complain about Hermione's sensitivity, and everyone is the same.

The saddest thing in this world is not that women and women grab men, but that men and women grab men.

Hermione didn't like Wickdor very much, and this time she even had a worse impression of him.

Ron spread his hands in frustration, "I'm just guessing how he got through this project, nothing else, and besides, I don't think he can do better than Harry." ”

Hermione looked at him for a moment, then lowered her head and began to flip through the book in her hand.

"He really didn't choose to fly, I don't understand." Yin Lizabeth suddenly said, "It stands to reason that his performance in the Quidditch World Cup is actually really good, and if he can maintain that level of performance on the field, I think it will not be a problem for him to get a golden egg." ”

"Maybe he didn't think about it." Ron shrugged and looked up at the field, just in time to see Victor casting a spell at the Cyris Fireball Dragon.

The spell struck the Seris Fireball Dragon's head, and it slowed down for a moment before it began to roar aimlessly, and its limbs trampled aimlessly, spewing mushroom-like fireballs out of its nose.

"Oh, it's an eye spell, a clever way." "We can see that the temporarily blind Seris Fireball Dragon has begun to go berserk, and it can't see the person who cast the spell on it, so it can only strike the ground indiscriminately...... Ouch, this tail looks so scary, the rockery has been broken by the waist......"

With a flick of the fireball dragon's tail, Cyris broke the rockery not far from Wickdor with a thud, but fortunately, Wickdor's iron armor spell came just in time, which avoided the doom of being hit by a big rock.

Taking advantage of the blindness of the Syris Fireball Dragon, he hurriedly climbed the rockery to take away the golden egg, and the moment he picked it up, the Syriss Fireball Dragon seemed to sense his presence, and stepped on the original position, crushing several of his own eggs.

"I'm going to deduct points now." Yin Lizabeth gloated, "It's impossible to let this dragon crush the egg without deducting points." ”

Sure enough, in the following scoring session, except for Karkaroff, who gave 10 points, none of the other judges gave a particularly high score, and Wickdor scored a total of 41 points.

Vasily, who is also a Durmstrang Warrior, is the next, that is, the penultimate one. He faced the Romanian long-horned dragon.

The Romanian long-horned dragon lived up to its name, with long horns on its head, more exaggerated than a unicorn, and Vasily swallowed, not optimistic about his prospects.

Should I say it or not, this long horn is a little scary.

Fortunately, he was relatively smooth, using the position to seduce the stupid dragon and plunged on the rockery, except for the fact that when he went down the mountain after taking the golden eggs, he slipped and fell and rubbed his face a little bit, which can be regarded as a great joy.

Karkaroff still gave a high score of 10, even if he didn't like this assertive student, but he still represented Durmstrang's face.

Vasily scored 44 points, one more than Victor, and Kakarov's face was a little gloomy, but he still smiled and patted Vasily on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

This guy looks very gloomy without smiling, like he forcibly squeezes out a smile when he has a toothache.

"The last one to appear is our Mr. Savior, Harry Potter from Hogwarts! The fire dragon he will face is the Norwegian Spinosaurus! ”

Mr. Bagman shouted loudly, his eyes shining at Harry.

The Norwegian Spinosaurus was also considered an old acquaintance of Harry...... No, he was an old dragon, and what he didn't expect was that this Norwegian spinosaurus was really his old acquaintance - he found out from the small mark left by Hagrid that this was not another dragon, it was Noble who Hagrid sent to Charlie back then.

Noble also felt that Harry was a little familiar, but as a fire dragon with a low IQ, there were no acquaintances or acquaintances in its eyes, only to make people mature.

A hundred or so meters away, Noble spewed a breath of fire at Harry from afar, this kind of enthusiasm for reunion after a long absence, Harry will not be sleepy.

Good guy, he called out good guy, he drew his wand and pointed it to the sky.

“accio firebolt！ (Firebolts are flying!) ）”

Harry started to get nervous after shouting the spell, this was a spell he had only started practicing last night, what if it didn't work? His best record today was that he flew a book, and only half of it flew before it landed on the ground, and the fire bolt ...... It's still in front of the school, can it fly over?

If you can't fly, but it's Barbie Q, then you have to face this fire dragon head-on, Harry doesn't think he can't beat Nober, the Norwegian spinyback, but can save trouble, why do you have to use your fists?

Just as he was thinking, he heard something whizzing through the air behind him. He turned, and saw the firebolt he had been holding for sleep in his arms, speeding towards him, around the edge of the Forbidden Forest; It flew into the arena and came to a halt in the air beside him, waiting for him to sit down.

Firebow bolts, it's, lei up!

The voices in the crowd grew louder, and Mr. Bagman shouted excitedly, "It's incredible! Harry Potter! A fourth-grade student can skillfully use the Flying Spell, I drop my own mother Old Merlin, this world is crazy! Even Victor Krum, the talented Seeker of the Bulgarian team, Durmstrang's pride, never thought of using a broomstick! ”

Grindelwald, who was playing wizarding chess with Emma, pouted and thought to himself what Durmstrang's pride? Who is Durmstrang really proud of? You repeat?

Victor Krum stared blankly at Harry in the field, and an inexplicable, indescribable feeling arose in his heart.

yes, why didn't I think of flying with what I do best? Victor thought with some frustration.

Harry didn't care what Mr. Bagman said now, and as soon as he stepped onto the broomstick, he felt like the best man in the world, and that confidence, that feeling of being at home came back to him.

With a bang, he kicked the ground, and the firebolt flew into the sky like an arrow from a string.

As he hovered up at a rapid pace, the wind blowing his hair, and when the audience below had become ants and the Norwegian spinosus shrunk to the size of a dog, he realized that he had abandoned not only the ground, but also his fears: he had returned to the place where he was at home.

It's just another Quidditch match, that's it...... This was just another Quidditch match, and the Norwegian Spinosaurus was just another tough opponent.

He looked down at the nest of eggs, and the Seeker's eye saw it quickly identify the golden egg, which was lying peacefully in the front legs of the Norwegian Spinosaurus.

Eyesight and eyesight are actually two different things, eyesight determines whether you can see clearly, and eyesight determines your ability to distinguish and find objects.

Harry's strength is not only in flight, but also in Transfiguration. He took out his wand from his broomstick and pointed it at a rock and chanted a spell loudly, turning it into a Quaffle, while he turned a rock into a bat, and used the Flying Charm to get them into his arms.

He put away his wand and threw the Quaffle, which hit Noble in the face with a single blow.

Noble was enraged, he never expected that this somewhat familiar looking man would dare to hit himself with something. It flapped its wings, and in the process of raising its head to the sky, it was smashed on the throat by the Quaffle.

It choked up, and Harry seized the opportunity.

He pushed his speed to the extreme, and it turned into a black bolt of lightning, and in the few seconds that Noble was stunned, Harry flew past Noble's makeshift lair, reached out, and took the golden egg in his arms, and then quickly pulled away and flew into the sky.

"Oh my God! What I saw! Only a minute passed! One minute! Our Harry Potter players were guarded by this dragon and raided and took the Golden Egg! Oh my God, it's really a hero out of a teenager, it's not that Menglong is not a river! He is the youngest Seeker Gryffindor has ever been...... Sure enough, the fourth-graders who signed up with confidence were something that this fire dragon couldn't afford to mess with! ”

Mr. Bagman shouted hoarsely, not caring for his own image, and saliva splattered in all directions, disgusting Barra.

Harry flew to the seat of the guest of honor, jumped lightly to the ground, and placed the golden egg on Louis's table.

"I made it! Ron! Hermione! Harry giggled happily and hugged his good brother Ron tightly - there was a small episode when school started because he was staring at Zhang Qiu's affairs, and Ginny broke up with him.

However, this did not affect the relationship between Harry and Ron.

At this time, Victor also walked over, he looked at Harry meaningfully, and then stretched out his hand: "Your search skills are very strong, I hope we will have a chance to compete on the same stage." ”

Harry, of course, didn't show weakness, he graciously shook Wickdor's outstretched hand, and nodded heavily: "Hopefully there will be a day when you're a great Seeker, Mr. Krum." ”

"Call me Victor, I hope we'll be friends...... Do you have time tomorrow, maybe we can have a light meal together and exchange ideas about the Seekers. Victor asked with a smile, but according to his appearance and temperament as a strong man, it was more like he wanted to recruit him into the gang as a bandit than like he wanted to invite Harry to dinner and chat.

"Of course, ah, I mean, no problem." Harry said busily, this was the chance to eat with the best Seeker in the world, how could he miss it?

Victor smiled, patted Harry on the shoulder, and turned away.

Maybe this is the sympathy between the Seekers......

Hermione looked at Wickdore's back, then at Harry, shook her head and sighed, "Boys are so complicated......"

Instead, Ron looked at Harry with excitement on his face and stretched out his hands to grab his shoulders, "Oh my God! Harry! This is the best Seeker in the world! He's going to invite you to dinner! Oh, my God...... You've got to get me an autograph......"

"I'd suggest you talk to him yourself." Harry said, "Tomorrow we'll go together." ”

"Really...... Are you sure? May I? Ron was overwhelmed by this huge surprise and took a long time to react.

"Of course, we're best friends." Harry laughed and bumped his good brother on the shoulder.

Mr. Bagman's voice rang out at this time: "Well, the first event is now over, and the next part will be to score the last contestant, Harry Potter—you must have seen his excellent performance, so ...... Scoring starts now! ”

Headmaster Dumbledore didn't even think about it, and spewed a 10 into the sky from his wand; Mr. Lovegood and Mr. Bagman both gave high marks of 10. Madame Maxim thought about it for a moment and gave it a score of 10, and she made a loud statement to herself, saying that she thought Harry was opportunistic with the broomstick - but Harry's performance was so good that she gave it a 10 for all things considered.

Karkaroff was as shameless as ever, he gave Harry five points, causing the audience to boo, and even Gryffindor's Seamus began to learn from Tian Wenjing.

"Well, it looks like our Harry Potter players won't score too much this time - well, all things considered, the overall score of the Potter players is - forty-five! Let's congratulate him! ”

There was a lot of boos from the field - not for Harry, but for Karkaroff.

Karkaroff knew he was going too far, but he had been a Death Eater after all, and his skin was as thick as the walls of Hogwarts Castle, and he sat there with a blushing face, and the old god was at ease.

"So...... The overall ranking of the contestants is - first place, a player from Hogwarts, Miss Catherine Wore! With her outstanding performance, she won a perfect score of 50 points! Let's congratulate her! ”

Louis patted Catherine on the thigh and praised her with a smile: "Worthy of my baby, well done." ”

The corners of Catherine's mouth were slightly hooked, and her heart was filled with a hint of sweetness, but she still snorted softly, and her tsundere's little appearance was very cute.

Applause and cheers erupted, enthusiastic and surging, everyone shouted Catherine's name, and Catherine also stood up, walked to the stands and bowed slightly to thank everyone.

When the celebratory voices had subsided, Mr. Bagman shouted again: "Second place, Miss Marilyn Chabanor from Beauxbatons!" Let's congratulate her! ”