Charlie's wand was implicated in an iron chain at the tip, and he was the only one who pulled the Chinese fireball slowly into the restored arena, and he struggled to climb the slope, and suddenly stumbled under his feet and slid down the steep slope. The Weasley children suddenly changed color, and even Mr. Weasley, who was far away in Diagon Alley, fell from the comfort of his soft chair.

Of course, there is nothing to be afraid of falling, but Charlie can follow the Chinese fireball dragon behind him!

Could it be that the first person to kill the hand of the fire dragon is about to appear today? Just when everyone was sad about the impending tragedy, a jaw-dropping scene appeared - the Chinese fireball cleverly lowered its head, people thought it was going to swallow Charlie's whole person, however, this fireball did not open its mouth, but only used its lion nose against the bottom of Charlie's feet and successfully helped it 'brake'.

"Thanks--"

Charlie said subconsciously, but then, he realized that he was being watched by many people, so he quickly closed his mouth, picked up the wand from the ground, stuffed his head, and continued to climb quickly.

"This dragon looks—"

Looking at the fire dragon that was slowly following behind the dragon trainer's buttocks, not at all as agitated and furious as the other three fire dragons, Neville's expression was blank,

"Seems docile--"

"Charlie has been studying fire dragons in Romania since graduating, perhaps. He was more familiar with this Chinese fireball, and perhaps, they were already friends—"

Ginny hesitated, giving a relatively reasonable guess.

Charlie led the Chinese fireball to the bottom of the rockery as quickly as possible, nailed the chains into the ground with magic, and then placed a few bright crimson eggs in the hay nest, and finally dropped the golden eggs that the warriors needed to capture.

"Be careful, don't crush those real eggs--"

When passing by the Chinese fire dragon, Charlie lowered his voice and said quickly.

Now, it is completely the Chinese fire dragon that occupies the big screen, and the sound of people chirping and talking is suddenly let go, listening to the buzzing from all directions, this Chinese fireball looks a little helpless, he circled around his tail, but accidentally tripped over the iron chain, and the whole person. No, the dragon stumbled a few steps, and with a bang, the dragon's head hit the rockery.

Flutter –

It was rare to see a silly-looking fire dragon, and many people couldn't help but laugh out loud at once.

"Please, be professional--"

The fire dragon, who was a little dizzy, was struggling to get up and shake his head, and a dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Are you kidding!

Sirius suddenly had the urge to scold his mother, he was not a real fire dragon, and he suddenly became such a huge body, and it was already very good to be able to stand up and walk around. Just now in the underground lair, Amosta proposed to transform him into the form of Animagus, and then change him from the form of a dog to a fire dragon - even when he heard Amosta's proposal, he felt ridiculous.

However, Amosta managed to convince him, after all, he was the only one in the cave who had experience as an animal, and it did sound interesting to participate in the Triwizard Tournament in this way-

Whew!

But anyway, now that he was on the field, Sirius was still worried that someone would find a clue, so he carefully stepped back from the rock wall with his uncoordinated front and back paws around the dragon's nest to avoid stepping on the dragon egg in the nest, and then, standing on the edge of the nest, he let out a howl into the air, following the example of the Swedish short-nosed dragon and the Welsh green dragon before!

It's not intimidating at all --

Moreover, how the roar of this Chinese fireball is doggy.

Ahem!

Facing the confused eyes of several referees, Amosta coughed heavily, and then said with a non-dissenting face,

"The dragon trainers told me that the dragon was a little uncomfortable when it came to Hogwarts, that it didn't adapt to its new environment, that the food didn't suit its appetite, and that it was a little afraid of meeting people."

The corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched several times under his silver beard, and the cultivation cultivated in a hundred years of life was almost not tightened.

Madame Maxim's confused eyes became relieved, while Karkaroff was not angry, he did not suspect that there was a problem, but he was angry at the good fortune of the little girl at Hogwarts, first inexplicably obtaining the title of Warrior, and then, drawing the fire dragon that seemed to be the easiest to deal with.

Ludo Bagman, hearing Amosta's explanation, expanded both nostrils of his flat nose with excitement, turned his head to look into the arena, and shouted in a high-spirited tone,

"Sir, ladies and gentlemen, the last dragon has arrived to meet us, and now, like all of you, I am looking forward to Miss Hermione Granger's arrival, oh, allow me to take a moment to introduce you to Miss Hermione Granger!"

Ludo's wand against his throat,

"Miss Granger is the only young wizard in this Triwizard Tournament who has not reached adulthood, and the reason why she was specially selected is because she is a very good young wizard. She is currently in her fourth year at Gryffindor House at Hogwarts, and every professor who has taught her has been surprisingly unanimous in their opinion of Miss Hermione Granger as the most talented in magic in recent years! ”

"How?"

The little wizards glared at Ludo Bagman in amazement, and Fred said in surprise,

"Hermione secretly stuffed Ludo Bagman with gold, didn't he, why did he go to such lengths to introduce Hermione?"

"I guess he put a lot of gold in Hermione—"

George frowned and said,

"It's stupid, he doesn't need to promote Hermione, right, you can only win a lot of money if you are upset, and if it were me, I would be sneaky-"

"We all know that Ludo has always had no brains--"

Fred added, he was about to say something, and Angelina suddenly exclaimed,

"Look, she's there, Hermione is there!"

As a result, the students who Gryffindor and Hermione were familiar with stopped talking about Ludo's abnormal judgment and craned their necks to look at the entrance passage.

Call. Inhale, breathe. Breathe.

Everything in front of her was like a colorful dream, and Hermione saw hundreds of blurred ground faces in the stands of the game, and their gazes seemed to be pressed into the dirt with real pressure.

There was a strong smell of sulfur in the air, and Hermione, who had been silently chanting the word 'summoning spell', sniffed the scent for a moment, and then her brain automatically came up with a reasonable guess that the smell was caused by the fire of the dragon.

Hermione's thin body shook a little, because her agile brain automatically made up for the destruction of the world when the fire dragons spewed dragon breath, and those brain fictional images made her suddenly fall into suffocation, and the world was spinning in front of her, and it was very difficult to even stand.

Where am I and what am I going to do?

It seemed that the mental construction that had been built for so long had failed at this point, and Hermione thought to herself in a daze, oh, summoning the spell. She seemed to remember only the word, but what did she remember the summoning spell for?

Every second passed like a year, and Hermione suddenly felt the urge to turn around and flee, she wanted to leave the suffocating and painful place, but just as she was about to put this urge into action, Hermione found that the soles of her feet were stuck to the ground, not because of magic, but because of another obsession that held her back to escape!

A lot of people have worked hard for a long time to keep her alive, isn't it, how can she shame them?

Hasn't she always wanted to prove that even with Muggle origins, she can be the best wizard, just like Professor Bryan, and now she finally has such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Gradually, Hermione's pupils glowed with a little light.

"Stop the distractions, Hermione, you can do it, it's easy for you!"

The chaotic colors in front of her finally became organized, and she saw the fire dragon, which was waiting for her at the foot of the rockery.

Hermione took a deep breath and spit out heavily, and in the next second, under the witness of countless eyes, Hermione, pale but resolute, raised her wand towards the sky!

(End of chapter)