12dz Chapter 164 Nervous Harry
Chapter 164 Nervous Harry
On a high mountain not far from Hogwarts Castle, a circular field has already been set up here. The ground has not been modified, but a few protective spells have been added. In one corner of the circular field, a traceless stretching In the white tent of mantra, the contestants are waiting for the competition to start.
"Harry, take it easy," Cedric was a little worried, he seemed too nervous, "I still have chocolate here, would you like some?"
"No, Cedric, I don't want to eat, thank you, I was very relaxed before I came here," Harry looked up at Cedric stiffly, he was not nervous at all, but after coming to this arena , The roar of the dragon disrupted his mentality, and he vaguely heard a little wizard outside calling his name, "Let me be quiet, this seems to be nervous before the game? I will recover soon. "
Harry was sitting on a bed in the tent, yes, there were four of them, and there were medical emergency supplies all around him, and he felt he needed to be rescued now, the shirt inside his coat was soaked, he didn't know What state are you in now, tense?excited?Fear?
Fleur Delacour's condition was also not good. Her originally fair complexion was even paler, and she kept fiddling with her fingers while sitting on the chair.
Krum has never stopped walking since he entered this tent, and Cedric was actually the calmest of the four of them.
"Bet! Bet! Who will be the winner of today's game?" The Weasley twins were holding a large wooden box, hoarse voices, and kept yelling from the stands, "Currently, the proportion of Harry Potter is the highest!"
Hermione, Ron, and Seamus were sitting together. They looked towards the center of the venue. It was a small platform protruding more than ten feet from the ground. A black cat was lying on it and sleeping soundly. The flannel cushion, it seems that the sound insulation function of Sleeping Dead Cat 3000 is very good.
"Attention everyone! Please remember the wonderful game ahead! To ensure your safety, please don't leave your seats," Director Barty Crouch stood on the referee's seat, pointing at himself with his wand "The Triwizard Contest has a total of three events. In order to ensure the personal safety of the participants, we temporarily added a supervisor!"
Most of the little wizards didn't know that Macon was the supervisor, and they looked at Crouch curiously, waiting for his speech.
"He is the curator of the Black and White Cat Puppet Hall, the creator of the Floating City, the eighth Animagus of this century, the recipient of the Order of Merlin Second Class, the Silent Man of the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic --- Macon!" Crouch After reading out Macon's pile of titles, he pointed to his position with a finger, only to find that the black cat was sleeping on all fours, "It has to be said that under these dazzling titles, he has paid too much Hard work, well, let him rest now, next, we will announce the competition items to the participating warriors!"
"My God! Macon is actually the Reticent Man?"
"He has so many titles? And he is a silent man? He has already found a job before we graduated?"
"Are you a fool? The Silent Man is mysterious, but compared to the Black and White Cat Doll House, what kind of job is it? An alchemy doll costs 6000 Galleons! He has already succeeded in starting a business before he graduated!"
"You're wrong! Not only is Macon successful in his business, he's also married. Didn't you see that Hermione and him have already lived in Floating City?"
"Oh my god, we're still in school! We're still throwing dung in the hallway and playing rough-and-tumble games. Has he reached the pinnacle of his life?"
Compared with the boys, the girls are even crazier. They ate cat candies one after another, making all kinds of screams and meowing sounds...
"Macon is really amazing, those girls are so obsessed with him," Ron looked back at Hermione from those cute cat people, "you won't be unhappy if they are like this?"
"Why should I be unhappy?" Hermione brushed back her pale golden soft hair, and looked at Ron with joy, "That's my cat!"
Seamus laughed loudly when he saw Ron looking bored and being stuffed with dog food, and kept patting Ron's thigh...
"Dumbledore! Are you sure it's okay to let that black cat oversee the match?" Crouch walked towards the tent with a group of people. The principals of the three schools were all here, and Filch followed at the end.
"Don't worry, he's qualified for this position," Dumbledore said indifferently. Now that he's started, there's no turning back. What's the point of asking this after you've already announced it?
A group of people rushed into the tent, making the already tense atmosphere in the tent even more dignified.
"Okay, kids, we're running out of time," Crouch picked up the bag in his hand, "Now you need to choose your opponent for this competition, here are four kinds of fire dragons!"
"Hurry up, ladies first," he asked the four of them to stand in a circle, opened the bag in his hand, and white smoke was still coming out of it, "Miss Delacour, you come first."
Furong hesitated and stretched her hand in. She felt something moving inside. When she stretched out her hand, a green fire dragon was lying on her palm. The fire dragon turned around and spit out a tongue of fire towards her.
"Miss Delacour, the Welsh Green Dragon." Crouch explained to her, "This is a model, don't be nervous."
Next is Krum. He chose an Eastern Fireball Dragon. Cedric was a Swedish Short-Snout Dragon. Mrs. Maxim and Karkaroff smiled at each other. They both knew what it was in the end!
Harry stuffed his hand in nervously, the dragon model he touched felt like a hedgehog!That is obviously the most ferocious of all dragons, the Hungarian Horntail!
"There are four real dragons outside, they are not models in your hands," Crouch put away the bag in his hand, and looked at the four of them, "Each dragon will guard a golden egg, you must get that one Golden eggs, there are key clues for you to participate in the next game!"
"Harry, Harry? Harry!" Crouch noticed that Harry was still staring blankly at the Horntail in his hand, "Are you all right?"
"Ah? I'm fine..." Harry's mind is muddled now, he has drawn the Horntail, which is the most powerful of all fire dragons, and he is still thinking about what Crouch said just now, there are real dragons out there. Fire Dragon!
"Okay! Remember your goals! Number one, Digory, you heard the cannon...boom!" Dumbledore just said the cannon, and Filch, who was lying on the tower, lit the salute , The loud sound startled the people in the tent.
This also brought the four of them back to their senses. They calmed down, encouraged themselves, and encouraged themselves.
Cedric was the first to play, but he is in very good condition and he is very confident in his tactics.
Fu Rong took a deep breath, the game was finally about to start, she could only choose to believe in her own spell, which was her trump card.
Krum's face was gloomy and terrifying. He scoffed at Karkaroff's tactics, but he still followed his own ideas, so fast and ruthless!
Harry finally got out of the pre-match nervousness, or in other words, he successfully pushed himself to a corner. The game has already started, and there is no way out. What needs to be done now is to calm down and wait to play.