Chapter 364: Ronald’S Super Performance, The First Game Begins

Chapter 364: Ronald’S Super Performance, The First Game Begins

Wayne pulled Hermione with him with a dark face and left, while Harry looked at their backs in confusion.

"Why do you feel Wayne is angry?"

The two people just spoke in a low voice, but Ronald, who was sitting next to Harry, still heard it.

Although the two of them have barely had a normal exchange of words recently, they are roommates in the same dormitory and take exactly the same courses, so they usually act together.

This time Harry still played steadily, but Ronald was overclocked.

He figured out the key and his face turned pale.

"Stop eating!" Seeing Harry continue to eat bacon and fried eggs with his head down, Ronald was furious and growled in a low voice.

Harry was overjoyed and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Did you talk to me?"

He and Ronald were like a quarrelsome young couple, playing a game where whoever speaks first loses. Obviously, Harry felt that Ronald was going to give in to him and apologize.

But now Ronald didn't care so much anymore and looked at Harry as if he was dumbfounded.

"You will be fourteen soon. How can you still laugh?"

Harry looked at him angrily: "Ronald, even if you are still angry, you can't curse me!"

Harry's voice got a little louder, and a few of the guys looked over curiously.

Ronald directly pulled him to a side hall, where there were only two of them, and said angrily: "Fire Dragon! Just now Wayne was reminding you that the first project is the Fire Dragon!"

Harry was dumbfounded: "He didn't mean Charlie..."

"Idiot! What does Charlie do? It's a dragon breeder! It's not a holiday now. Even if he comes to watch the game, he can't come so far in advance, so there is only one possibility for him to come over."

Ronald stared into Harry's eyes and said word by word: "He came with the fire dragon!"

Harry turned pale

The streets of Hogsmeade and the small village were crowded with people, and almost every store was full.

The students at Hogwarts were enjoying the freedom of this day to the fullest, while the students from other schools were looking around excitedly, taking pictures everywhere to commemorate the occasion.

Not only that, there are also many foreign wizards coming to the village, probably all coming to join in the fun of the Holy Grail War.

In such a busy situation, the merchants were also happy. Eye-catching signs were hung at the entrance of the stores, attracting waves of leeks.

Wayne led the girls walking down the street, attracting countless eyes, but no one dared to come up to them to make him feel uncomfortable.

The weather was getting a bit cold, so Astoria put her hand into Wayne's big hand to keep warm. Gabrielle also followed suit, but the little loli was too short and she had to raise her hand very high.

After a while, I felt tired and shrank back, feeling aggrieved.

Astoria gave her a proud look, and she was so angry that 840 Gabrielle complained to Fleur, leaving Wayne helpless.

It's really uncontrollable that these two people can compete with each other even though they are several years apart.

I visited several shops throughout the morning, mainly Furong, and Sakura and the girls bought souvenirs. Even if they were some things that Wayne thought were ordinary, they would buy them.

In the end, everyone spent a lot of money, but fortunately there are traceless stretch pockets, so you don't have to carry large or small bags.

Before noon, the Japanese tourists came to the Three Broomsticks Bar and occupied two tables in advance.

After a while, Charlie and several of his colleagues also came. Seeing the "grand occasion" on Wayne's side, Charlie quietly gave him a thumbs up.

With Wayne's ability to coax girls, the Lawrence family will soon replace Weasley's position in the wizarding world.

Many children, many blessings, this sentence is definitely not an empty talk in the magic world.

After the store was completely full, Cedric finally arrived belatedly.

Charlie had already been greeted, so as soon as he saw him, he enthusiastically pulled him over.

"Charlie." Cedric lowered his voice and his breathing was a bit constricted: "Really, really...

"Let me introduce you." Charlie held his shoulders and did not answer directly: "Sart, my boss and my colleague, Kuhlman, my good brother, he has unique knowledge in taking care of Hungarian tree peaks. I don’t want to get close to those cruel guys.”

Charlie introduced several colleagues at once, and the smile on Cedric's face became more and more forced.

Eight kinds!

He introduced eight types of dragons!

Subconsciously, Cedric glanced at Wayne, but Wayne paid no attention to him and was biting his ear with Sakura.

Cedric:

He really wanted to quit the competition now and let Harry become the only warrior in Hogwarts.

Are you sure this crappy project isn't going to cost them their lives?

Hogwarts, Harry was more panicked than Cedric.

After listening to God Ronald's analysis, Harry was now extremely convinced that Moody's goal had been achieved - he must have hoped to die in the hands of the fire dragon.

This is simply a conspiracy with no solution.

Either choose not to participate in the competition and violate the contract and become a squib, or give it a try and the bicycle does not need to be turned into a motorcycle, as long as you can ride it.

The two scumbags were so busy that they didn't even go to Hogsmeade and went into the library to look for magic spells that could be used to deal with the fire dragon.

Because of the open day, the library was also quite deserted, with only a few new students in Jiaojiao.

They pulled out all the books about fire dragons, and the two of them looked for solutions in a large pile of books like a needle in a haystack.

"Using magic to repair claws...How to treat scale ulcers, how to make fire dragons more interesting, and the secret to reproduction"

boom!

Harry closed a thick book in despair: "Yeah, how could a normal person think of killing the fire dragon? Maybe I can influence it with love?"

"The competition items can't be so outrageous." Ronald helped think of ideas. Since he knew what Harry was about to face, he didn't feel envious at all, but only felt deep pity.

"You are no match for the Fire Dragon. Cedric, Krum and the others are no different. They can last a few minutes longer than you at most and die more peacefully."

"It makes sense." Harry was shocked: "So we just have to find a way to survive under the claws of the fire dragon.'

The two began to study hard again, but until they saw stars, they could not find any suitable solution.

Ronald suggested that Harry go to Wayne for help, but Harry refused.

He had already received the tip from the fire dragon, and it would be a bit too much to go to Wayne again, but Ronald inspired him.

You can't find Wayne or other professors, because he can't explain why he knows the content of the game.

But he can find Sirius!

The two hurriedly ran to the owl loft, wrote a letter to Sirius and sent it, agreeing to meet at the Gryffindor's fireplace at eleven o'clock in the evening.

After anxiously waiting, the time finally came to ten fifty.

Ronald and Harry got out of bed quietly without disturbing Neville and Buttercup who were sleeping.

There was no one in the lounge. At eleven o'clock, the flame in the fireplace suddenly turned green, Sirius's head popped out, and both of them burst into smiles at the same time.

"Harry, are you okay? Oh, Ronald, thank you for helping this silly boy."

After a period of self-cultivation, Sirius's originally thin face became much more nutritious, and he looked a bit more energetic than before. He reached out his hand and rubbed Harry's head.

"I'm not okay, it's been really bad lately." Harry kept talking, from becoming a warrior for no apparent reason to Rita Skeeter's report, and Ronald...

He urgently needed a way to vent his recent bad mood.

Speaking of Ronald, he paused and did not tell Sirius about the quarrel between the two.

Sirius just listened quietly without interrupting. When Harry took a breath and finally stopped, he said: "I have gone to Dumbledore about your participation in the competition. He will guarantee your safety. Please trust him."

"I remain skeptical." Harry shrugged: "The dragon in a few days can kill me at any time."

"Don't worry about the dragon, we can deal with it." Sirius smiled confidently: [013705419 Faloo 170562530]

"Your task is definitely not to defeat the dragon. Oh, of course you can't do it. After all, not everyone is at Wayne's level."

"So you just need to hold it back for a short time to complete the competition task. There are many spells that can do it."

"But the book says that the dragon's skin is very hard," Harry said worriedly: "I can't possibly break their defense."

"That's true in most cases, but dragons also have their weaknesses, which can be solved with just one spell - the Eye Spell."

Sirius said quickly: "The eyes are one of the weakest parts of dragons. You must master this spell as soon as possible, (bjfd), and you must shoot quickly and accurately."

"I'll try my best." Harry said with some difficulty: "There are only four days left, I'm not sure if I can do it."

Ronald also asked aloud: "Is there any simpler way that Harry can do now?"

The two looked at Sirius's head floating in the air, and he pondered for a moment.

"Then you can only play to your strengths."

"Advantages?" Harry and Ronald said in unison.

"Defense against the Dark Arts? I got '0' last semester.

"No, it's Quidditch." Sirius said solemnly: "You fly as well as James, and you have Firebolts. In any case, this will definitely save your life.

Harry's eyes suddenly lit up: "Right!"

He was extremely confident in his flying skills, as long as he had a broom, but he was not allowed to play with a Firebolt during the competition, so--the Spell of the Spell!

Harry quickly found the key factor.

Compared to the Eye Spell, which he had never touched before, he was more confident in his Spell of the ... "I will come to watch the game on the day. If you need anything, go to Wayne for help. Remember to bring money. If you don't have it, ask me for it. I don't need it. Sirius is indeed an elite among wizards. Although he is reckless, he is not stupid. He grasped the core of the problem at once. Harry nodded, but Ronald was envious. He also wanted to have such a godfather... With the way to deal with the dragon, Harry's heart was half relieved. He chatted with Sirius about some trivial matters in life, and the flame of the fireplace returned to normal. The two turned back to the dormitory, but were shocked and almost flew out. At the entrance of the boys' dormitory corridor, two identical faces were staring at them. "Joe... George, Fred?!" Ronald stammered: "When did you come out? Just when you and Sirius were discussing the dragon." The twins walked down the steps, clasped their arms around their chests and looked at Harry. Harry's heart almost jumped to his throat: "You won't tell, right?" "Of course. "Fred smiled and put his arm around Harry's shoulders: "When did you know this? Why didn't you tell me earlier about this fun thing?" George agreed: "It's so exciting to deal with a dragon. You're lucky, Harry."

"Blessed?" Harry looked at the two of them as if they were ghosts: "That's a fire dragon, aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid." George shrugged and pulled Harry to sit on the sofa.

"But there is still Wayne as the referee. He will protect you, so you just have to be happy."

Fred sat on the other side of Harry and asked him to take charge: "You should have told us earlier, there are many ways to deal with the fire dragon.

"Oh?" Although Sirius had already pointed out a clear path for him, he didn't mind more methods.

"Of course, we are what Wayne said..."

"Crouching dragon and phoenix chick."

"Yes, that's it."

Fred whispered into Harry's ear, and Ronald beside him was unhappy:

"I'm your brother, can't you even listen to me?"

George waved his hand casually: "Your mouth is not much smaller than Hagrid's, so I'll just tell you.

Harry's expression gradually became strange, and finally turned firm.

"Even if I die, I won't use your method."

"Don't be so absolute." George advised earnestly: "There is still time, you should think about it carefully. We have a lot of inventory that can definitely help you get the tenth place C."

"That's right, you can use it as much as you want. We don't charge you any money."

After saying that, the twins chuckled and walked out of the lounge arm-in-arm, not knowing where they were going.

Time soon came to the 24th.

On the day of the competition, the atmosphere in the school was very tense and exciting. People were looking forward to the arrival of the competition. Classes were suspended after noon, and all the teachers and students rushed towards the Fire Dragon Camp below.

In the small world of suitcases, Wayne stood in front of the mirror.

The ordinary school uniform on her body has been replaced by a gorgeous robe, and she is also wearing a simple white shirt underneath.

Luna was helping him tie his tie, and finally straightened it up carefully. Looking at the boy's handsome face and upright posture in the mirror, she smiled unconsciously.

But she always felt that something was missing. The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, then took out a carrot sticker from her small bag and put it on Wayne's tie. It suddenly became a bit more playful.

"alright."

"Weird aesthetic." Wayne muttered, but did not take it off.

The two got out of their suitcases and walked towards the competition site.

Near the original fire dragon camp, several high platforms were raised overnight. Students and outside spectators were walking up in an orderly manner, and there was a huge buzz of people.

"I'm leaving first." Luna greeted Wayne and joined the crowd.

Wayne walked towards the other side, where there was a large tent where the players would gather.

"Potter, don't be nervous." Professor McGonagall also brought Harry over: "We have arranged for wizards to be around, as well as Mr. Lawrence, they will control the situation."

"You just need to give full play to your abilities, okay? You don't have to think about victory, defeat and results. It's already amazing to be able to participate in competitions at this age."

Harry nodded numbly, his mind was now a mess.

The two came to the tent, Wayne stood there waiting, and Bagman stood obediently behind him.

Professor McGonagall nodded to him: "Wayne, I'll leave Harry to you."

"Don't worry." Wayne smiled: "I guarantee that it will be intact when I return it to you."

McGonagall: "