The game wouldn't start until November 24, and Harry wouldn't have a good time until then. He was jealous of Ron, despised by the Hufflepuff students, and taunted by the Slydrin students - Malfoy, in particular, went to great lengths to equip all Slydlin students with variable badges, switching between "Support Cedric, the true Hogwarts Warriors" to "Potter stinking", depending on who he met.

Bai Lang sympathized with this, but he wouldn't solve the Harry Potter siege, he was interested in the dragon and when he would be able to play against the Durmstrang students - he thought the locker room game must be super fun, although he wasn't a guy but it didn't matter, he didn't mind imposing as a new Nippori boss. "Fun first, hahahahaha. "Bai Lang's orientation is very normal, so if something happens to him with the beauties of Beauxbatons, he doesn't mind at all - he finally grows up.

But for now, I have to think about it - Hogwarts has never been a pure land, and some of the little secrets that Bai Lang knows from the night tour, in the seventh or sixth year, there are very many "couples" who secretly do some ulterior things in some parts of the castle at night or when they have free time and others are not paying attention, and it is not strange for Bai Lang to be forced to drop out of school if he is forced to drop out - it seems that there are indeed many students who get married after graduation.

Fourth grade seems too small?

Anyway, the conflict reached its peak during Potions class, when Harry Potter and Malfoy, who was already jealous, had a violent confrontation before class, and then Hermione poured a little mold - Harry and Ron were successfully deducted fifty points from Professor Snape's favoritism and had to participate in the night stay. Luckily, Harry was taken away in class - he had to go to the principal's office to take pictures.

Bai Lang didn't quite know what was going on, but the Triwizard Tournament reported in the next day's Daily Prophet was basically no different from roasting Harry on a fire - the article seemed to be a rumor to Bai Lang, and Harry was basically going to stuff his head into his crotch after reading it. Harry also fell out with Ron unofficially, and Bai Lang saw that they didn't say a word to each other for almost two weeks, but they bittered Miss Hermione Granger.

Hermione had come to Bai Lang, hoping that he would also find a way to reconcile Harry with Ron, "I don't think outsiders can do that...... Hermione, you're so close to them than I am, and I'm afraid I can't even do anything you can't. And it's two middle two teenagers, and the more you force them to reconcile, the more they're going to turn against you - so forget it, one day might be tomorrow, and all of a sudden they'll be as good as one person. ”

Bai Lang nodded, "Trust me Miss Hermione Granger, I'm also a man, and I know their stupid personalities. Hermione's nose cocked, "That's right! stupid man." So she left, but Bai Lang smiled bitterly.

Until Hogsmeade's visit, Harry hadn't repaired his relationship with his classmates - White Wave hadn't seen him appear in Hogsmeade, and of course Harry had mostly used an invisibility cloak.

The game was just around the corner, and Harry's situation didn't look good—not the apprehension, but another sense of fear when he knew his opponent. "He knew it was a dragon. Bai Lang muttered.

The warriors entered the tent to draw lots, while Hogwarts sat in the magically protected auditorium with all the visiting students from the other two schools, and it was not long before they saw a Swedish short-nosed dragon and her eggs being pulled out. Then a pale-faced Cedric appears, and he has to try to get the golden egg from the dragon's den. Almost everyone was screaming, and many of them had never faced a dragon at such a close distance.

Bai Lang snorted, "What a weak guy, not even as good as Dior..... Not even my hyena!" The Swedish short-nosed dragon seemed to be only guarding the nest, and was not very combative?Cedric was only counterattacked by the dragon when it approached, and the group of people cried like chickens with broken necks, only the white waves scoffed at this—even Hermione was screaming, as if no one noticed the stability of the white waves.

It took a full fifteen minutes for Cedric to finally succeed in getting the golden egg. Then there was Miss Delacul, the beautieth of Beauxbatons, whose face was not only pale, as if her silver hair had turned gray, but who was lucky enough to steal the golden egg from the feet of the Welsh green dragon in ten minutes.

The third to appear is the Bulgarian Gailao King Victor Bloom, who also snatched the golden egg from the Chinese Fireball Dragon by playing with his life - Bai Lang seems that all three are weak chickens, and he thinks that this kind of thing is not even a bipedal wyvern. Finally, of course, Harry Potter, he faced the largest and strongest Hungarian Treebee Dragon, crouching low, guarding its nest of eggs, its wings half-folded, its vicious yellow eyes staring at Harry. It was an incomparably large, scaly-clad lizard-like reptile. It writhes its spiky tail violently, leaving a trail of several meters of craters on the hard ground.

Harry summoned his own firebolt broom and began stealing eggs through flying skills. Harry Potter was wounded, but he continued to tease the dragon, causing it to get carried away with his rage. And Bai Lang had already passed through the shield of magic silently and came to the field. Harry suddenly accelerated and dived as the dragon took off to chase him, and directly captured the golden egg - there was a deafening cheer from the sidelines, "Look!" Bagman shouted loudly, "Look! The youngest warrior in our grade got the golden egg as fast as he could!"

Suddenly, Harry heard the cheers stop, as if he had been chopped with a knife, and the dragon's furious roar was the only sound on the field.

Harry turned his head to look, only to see that it was Bai Lang standing in front of the dragon.

Bai Lang stood in front of the dragon, squinting at the monster. "It's a little bit like that, but it doesn't seem like much of a thing. As he spoke, the tail of the Hungarian wasp dragon jerked down. Bai Lang only took a step sideways, and the tail brushed his body and slammed to the ground, leaving a long crack. Bai Lang lifted one leg and stomped on the dragon's tail.

The part he stepped on plunged directly into the ground, and the Hungarian Tree Hornet Dragon let out an earth-shattering roar of pain - the tail may have been broken. The dragon opened its mouth and was about to breathe fire, but Bai Lang moved at this time, he cut forward like a phantom, and with the sound of an explosion, people saw Bai Lang suddenly exert his strength and volley up in the air and punch the Hungarian tree bee in the jaw. The blow snapped the dragon's breath and sent the dragon's head back and almost snap her own neck.

"If you kill her, you will probably lose a lot of money..... Never mind. Thinking of this, Bai Lang turned over directly to the top of the Hungarian treebee's head, and slapped the dragon's head casually when he fell. With a muffled crashing sound, the Hungarian tree wasp fell directly to the ground and passed out. After landing, Bai Lang clapped his hands, his voice was not loud, but it was heard by everyone on the silent playing field, "This dragon is really weak, next time let's see if the most dangerous Ukrainian iron belly can fight ......"

The volcano erupted, and almost everyone was yelling - with bare hands and no magic, it was as easy to knock down a Hungarian wasp as it was to kill a chicken? Is this still human?" Merlin's beard! Merlin's beard! What did I see!' Bagman's roar almost shattered the sky. Everyone's eyes were full of adoration when they looked at Bai Lang - it should be worship, right? Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students should be watching Bai Lang as a monster.

"Hey, I shouldn't lose money if this dragon didn't die, right?" Bai Lang said. He nodded, "Harry, the game continues. ”