Chapter 368 The Most Flavorful Warrior In History
Fire dragons, 5X level highly dangerous magical creatures, come in many varieties, showing different physical signs and characteristics depending on the region.
But they have one thing in common.
All fire dragons are top predators.
Being a hunter requires many qualities, including sufficient strength and endurance, speed and agility that exceeds the prey, and the keen senses needed to find prey.
Fire dragons have all the elements of a top predator, and their sense of smell is even more sensitive than that of swallow-tailed dogs.
The idea the twins gave Harry was to use this to interfere with the fire dragon in order to complete the mission.
When he learned that the contestant's goal was to get the golden egg without the interference of the fire dragon, Harry began to consider the feasibility of this calendar.
As long as he rides a broom and smokes out the fire dragon, he will definitely get the golden egg and escape.
As for whether it will be embarrassing?
Forget it, he has done too many embarrassing things. Not long ago, he was deducted 50 points by Snape for fighting with Malfoy. "I have long been used to the supercilious looks from Kang students.
Harry prayed from the bottom of his heart that his spell would succeed so that he would not have to use the power of the Command Seal.
On the referee's bench, Karkaroff hammered the table with hatred.
Why didn't he help Krum think of using a broomstick? That's the strongest Seeker in the world!
Dumbledore also had a smile on his face, satisfied with Harry's alertness.
But when he heard him summoning Big Egg again, his smile froze.
What does Harry want to do?
There was a sound of cracking in the air behind him. Harry turned around and saw his Firebolt flying quickly towards him around the edge of the Forbidden Forest. Harry was overjoyed. When the Firebolt stopped, he stepped on it without hesitation.
"Wonderful flying spell!" Bagman shouted loudly, and he was also very excited: "Our youngest Potter player came up with a brilliant idea. He treated this project as a Quidditch match!"
"Did you see that? Mr. Krum!"
"I heard that he is the best seeker in Gryffindor in recent years. Then, the golden egg is today's golden snitch. Come on, Potter!"
As a former Quidditch player, Bagman loved Harry's method so much.
He secretly made up his mind to put some water in when grading later to give the altitude.
Krum, who was being treated in the tent, heard Bagman's exclamation and came out amid Pomfrey's complaints.
Seeing Harry flying around in the sky on his horse, Krum took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
.........
Galloping in the sky, Harry's nervous mood calmed down, and his speed became faster and faster.
Sirius was right, flying was what he was best at. After he came to the sky, he felt that the air was free, and the originally huge fire dragon became the size of a puppy, inconspicuous.
As for the big turd egg, it might have failed, but at this moment, Harry no longer cared.
With the broom in hand, I have the world.
Isn't it just a fire dragon? Just think of him as a difficult Quidditch opponent. As long as he catches the "Golden Snitch", the game will be over.
Harry dove down, Shufeng's head moved with him, and a sense of crisis appeared in his heart. Harry suddenly raised the broom, raising it higher, and the flames brushed against the hot wind and came towards the surface.
Harry flew higher and higher, but always hovered over Shufeng's head, occasionally lowering his altitude to ensure that Shufeng's attention was on him.
There was another ball of flames, and Harry dodged, but he obviously forgot that except for the fire breath, any part of Shufeng's body was a weapon.
The strong and powerful tail whipped him hard, and he barely managed to lie down on the broom to avoid the vital parts, but his shoulder was still injured, and a long spike pierced it.
The audience screamed and sighed, but Harry felt fine, just a little sore.
But this was enough to make him alert. The fire dragon was not as disciplined as the Quidditch players, and this tree peak was even more shameless and violent than Slytherin.
Harry kept flying around, making his speed faster. Shufeng was still unwilling to leave his dragon egg, but stretched his neck to maintain the situation.
Suddenly, Harry heard another burst of sound in the air.
It wasn't him, nor was it the tree peaks flying up, but... far away!
The audience was watching Harry nervously. When they noticed that he suddenly stopped and looked back in the direction of the castle, they also looked over.
I saw a large red package in the sky flying towards the field, followed by dozens of small black dots.
It was still quite far away, and they couldn't see clearly what it was.
Wayne, who had been watching Harry's monkey tricks in the air, changed his expression.
"Fuck!"
He quickly cast a head soaking spell on himself, cutting off the outside air, and landed between Hermione and Qiu.
The package and the black dot came closer and closer, and Harry finally remembered what it was.
Your ordered dung eggs have been delivered.
But it's no longer needed now. He has a feeling that as long as he teases him a little more, Shu Feng will fly up and chase him.
But he had never learned the Flying Charm and was unable to control the big dung egg that came over. Harry could only ignore it for now and focus on dealing with the fire dragon.
Finally, Shufeng stood up and spread his huge wings as wide as a small airplane.
Just as Harry was about to dive, the big dung egg flew in front of him. In Harry's shocked eyes, the fire dragon opened its mouth and sprayed a stream of flames onto the package.
Then……
Boom!
The soaring fire and the billowing black smoke formed a small mushroom cloud. This was not the jet of flames from the tree peaks.
But the big shit egg exploded!
Anyone with common sense knows that methane, the main component of biogas, must not be allowed to come into contact with Mars.
The principle of making dung eggs is somewhat similar. Magic is used to seal these gases in the ball, and the addition of adhesion magic ensures that the smell will not dissipate quickly.
Tragedy happened.
The tree peak at the center of the explosion made a strange sound that sounded like wailing or vomiting.
Along with the billowing smoke and the huge shock wave caused by the explosion, the smell of hundreds of large eggs quickly spread.
People soon smelled the most unforgettable smell in their lives.
Hundreds of large dung eggs, all of different varieties, mixed together and stimulated by high temperatures, can no longer be described with a single adjective.
It's like a person who has been constipated for seven days. During these seven days, he ate canned herring, blue cheese, and pickled puffin. These foods were fermented in the stomach for another seven days, and were finally excreted smoothly.
In an instant, countless people had hallucinations in their minds.
"Merlin's beard, I...vomit!"
"Tainai, Tainai, are you here to pick me up?"
"Marina, I miss you cooking."
"After I die, I hope that future generations can invent a magic spell that blocks the sense of smell.
The audience area was in chaos, and the referee's box closest to the competition scene was the first to be affected.
Before Dumbledore passed out, he used a huge Bubble Curse to envelop his entire body. Even so, his face began to turn green [it felt like his beard was tainted with the smell of terror.
Karkaroff's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
Madame Maxime was lying on the table, motionless. Fontana held Zacca and began to vomit wildly. The vomited things were all stained on Zacca's white robe, but Zacca could not care less about cursing. Because he also followed Karkaroff's footsteps and fell asleep peacefully.
Katerina smiled - she had caught a cold recently, although the smell was still within the acceptable range for her.
But soon she couldn't laugh anymore. The air in front of her eyes became increasingly turbid, making her unable to open her eyes.
"Woo!!"
The Hungarian treetops made a strange whimpering sound, rose into the sky against the thick smoke, and flew into the distance.
It can't stand it anymore. Take all the bullshit dragon eggs. I'm going to be smoked to death!
Originally, the dragon keeper should catch up and control him, but now that everyone is in danger, who will care about the fire dragon?
"Roar!"
"DA!"
A roar came from the dragon cave. The fire dragons that had just been taken down had already fallen into a coma, but under this strong stimulation, they also woke up one after another and fell into riots.
Several fire dragons flew out of the dragon's cave. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Wayne, who had taken protective measures for Hermione and the girls, finally took action.
He quickly flew to the center of the field, spread his hands flat and raised them upward.
The invisible Bagua field spread out and enveloped all the fire dragons.
Kunzi‧Tuheche!
The earth trembled violently, and the ground bulged high, forming a series of 'earth dragons' made of soil and rocks, quickly rushing towards the fire dragon in the sky.
Qian Zi·Luanjin Tuo!
Wayne clenched his hands into fists, and the huge magic power escaped, forming a whirlwind.
The fire dragon's body, which was desperately trying to escape from this land, was instantly frozen, and then was pressed back by the earth dragon.
Except for Noble, Wayne let her go. It seemed that the direction Noble was flying away from was the Black Lake.
Go and wash it quickly, otherwise it will stink all over and he really won't dare to put it in the suitcase.
Wayne looked towards the middle of the field, where Harry was holding the golden egg and vomiting wildly, with a flash of envy in his eyes.
You know how to play, Potter.
If he had made this move, how could he get thousands of points and a gift bag from this wave?
An hour later, order in the arena was finally restored.
The stink has been completely dispelled, but almost every wizard has a paper ball stuffed in his nose. Even so, they still feel that they can always smell the stink of tenamine.
At the referee's table, Professor Zaka had put on a brand new white robe, and several judges were gathering together to discuss how to score Harry.
"Zero points! Must be zero points!"
Karkaroff pinched his nose and said sharply: "Look at how much trouble he caused. The school doctor's office should be full now."
"I don't agree." Crouch also said angrily: "No matter what consequences Potter caused, even if you were smoked to death, it can't change the fact that he successfully obtained the golden egg.
And the speed is very fast, not even ten minutes. "
"The rest of the time has nothing to do with him."
"So I'd give him eight points!"
"This is naked partiality!" Karkaroff almost fainted again.
What do you mean he was smoked to death? Why was it not you, Crouch, who was smoked to death?
".||Six points." Dumbledore said solemnly, and he looked at his beard distressedly, "Although Harry successfully obtained the dragon egg, he did not control the consequences of his curse.
"This is a very dangerous thing for a wizard. I hope he can learn a lesson."
"Five points, Dumbledore, the turd egg must be listed as a prohibited product, otherwise Beauxbatons will no longer participate in competitions in the future." Madame Maxime rubbed her temples, she was also smoked to death, and now she just wants to After finishing today's mission, go back and take a good bath.
The other professors also had a positive attitude. Although they were almost wiped out in a wave, Potter did really well.
But to give high marks, I couldn't overcome this hurdle in my heart, so I gave them five points one after another.
Only Bagman pinched his nose and gave it seven points.
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After calculation, Harry actually got thirty-eight points.
Eight points higher than Krum.
When the scores came out, the remaining Gryffindor students cheered excitedly. They didn't care about the ugly appearance of being nearly fainted just now, and they were all happy for Harry.
Other students and foreign guests gave polite but awkward applause. They really didn't know how to evaluate this weird way of winning.
But what is certain is that the name Harry Potter has been permanently recorded in history.
In the follow-up "The Triwizard Tournament - Holy Grail War Special" written by Rita Skeeter, Harry is called the most interesting competitor in history, which is really impressive.
The first round of competition is finally over, and the names of several players are ranked in order according to their scores.
The highest score is Sakura - 62 points, and the lowest score is Krum - 30 points.
The Holy Grail once again shot out a ray of light, replenishing the command spell that Sakura had just consumed. Repeatedly, she wasted this round of competition in vain.
Arrangements after Dumbledore's announcement:
"The second round will be held a week before Christmas, and the Warriors will know the content of the game on the day of the game."
"And the golden eggs in your hands hide clues about the third level of the competition, which will be held on February 24th next year (Wang Nuo). You have enough time to break it.
Unravel the mystery. "
The warriors looked at their entire hospital curiously.
“In addition, in order to show the help of supporters to the Warriors and to enrich students’ extracurricular activities, we will also hold a special event.
Dumbledore smiled and said loudly: "Seven schools will hold a Quidditch College League. The school that wins first place will get twenty extra points for its warriors.
The second place gets ten points and the third place gets five points. 11
"In this case, even if you don't participate, you still have the opportunity to contribute to your own warriors.'
"The lineup of the Quidditch team will be determined by the warriors of each school."
The cheers in the stands were louder than ever before, and the Quidditch fans were stamping their feet and screaming crazily.
The College Cup is gone, but the College League is here, so why not mention it?
The twins jumped to the top and shouted to Harry and Cedric, 'Choose me! Choose me!'.
After all the notices were given, Dumbledore announced his disbandment.
"Please leave in an orderly manner and don't be crowded!" He said loudly: "Don't waste the water in the bathroom when you go back. Just flush it seven or eight times and you'll be ready!"
The students walked down the stairs one after another, and the judges also left in a hurry. Dumbledore took a few steps quickly and stopped Professor McGonagall.
"Minerva. Dumbledore said warmly: "I think Gryffindor's spare time activities are too rich? Students should focus more on their studies.
noodle. "
No need, Harry said, Dumbledore thought with his socks that those big balls came from the high bed.
Hundreds...are they trying to spoil the school?
Professor McGonagall was so ashamed that her joy that Harry successfully passed the test could not outweigh the anger in her heart.
"Albus, don't worry!"
She gritted her teeth: "Except for the auditorium and library, I guarantee you will not meet those two Mr. Weasleys anywhere else!