Myriad Realms Store Owner of Harry Potter

Chapter two hundred and seventy sixth play

"Okay, you all got it!" Bagman said after seeing that all the players present had drawn the lottery, "You have all drawn the fire dragon you are about to face, and the number on its neck is for you to deal with the fire dragon. Sequence, get it? Well, I'm going to leave you guys for a while now, because I'm going to explain to the audience. Harry, you're the first, you walk into that field as soon as you hear the whistle, okay? And before the game, Harry, I want to have a few words with you, the others are here to get ready, Harry, come with me outside."

Sure enough, Bagman, the gambler, has opened the market again. I hope he won't lose his old money this time.

After a while, a whistle rang in the distance. Fleur then walked out, passing Harry in at the door.

"Why does Bagman want to help me?" Harry asked curiously beside Ryan in a low voice.

"Number one, you're famous and everyone's watching. Number two, as far as I know, Bagman lost a lot of money at the last Quidditch World Cup, and this Triwizard Tournament your The odds are very high." Ryan also answered Harry's question in a low voice. After speaking, the two of them sat there again listening to the voices coming from outside.

"Oh, I'm not sure it's wise to do this!" they heard Bagman shout gleefully, "Oh... just a little! Be careful... my God, I thought she had it! "

I have to say that Bagman's commentary was fantastic, gripping and exciting. The only downside was that it made Ryan and the other contestants feel more nervous after hearing it.

Ten minutes later, the audience burst into cheers and applause again... Everyone knows that Furong must have succeeded.

Harry stood up blankly, he was the second, and when the applause and cheers broke out again, he walked out of the tent.

All eyes were on Harry as he walked onto the field, and the cheers from both sides were mixed with unfriendly cheers. But at this time, Harry couldn't care about it anymore. As soon as he got on the field, he turned his attention to the dragon on the opposite side of the field.

I have to admit that the Swedish short-nosed dragon in front of me is very beautiful. The silver-blue scales and the elegant streamlined body have a special aesthetic look, but now the dragon is crouching there guarding its nest of eggs, and at the same time its wings are half-open, and its two eyes are Staring closely at Harry, blue sparks still popped from his nose every now and then.

Harry looked at it and felt a little fortunate, because the short-nosed dragon had the highest agility among these dragons. Fortunately, he had the help of Ginny and Sirius, which gave him the confidence to win the game now.

After summoning his broom, Harry started flying around the dragon. When the dragon finally left its den to chase Harry, Harry struck the dragon in the eye with an eye curse.

Taking advantage of the dragon's painful neighing, Harry swooped down and hugged the golden egg directly before pulling it up quickly. At this time, the audience resounded with cheers like a mountain and a tsunami.

Bagman excitedly watched Harry's perfect performance on the court. He felt that a large sum of Jin Galleon was constantly shortening the distance from him.

"Look!" Bagman shouted, "Look! Our youngest warrior got the golden egg as fast as possible! Okay, this will narrow the gap between Mr. Potter and the rest of the warriors. The difference! It also fully shows that Harry Potter is a true warrior."

"Looks like Harry has succeeded." Another girl from Beauxbatons walked out while Ryan was thinking. If you ignore her trembling hands, this girl is still very calm when she goes out.

Fortunately, the first few players successfully completed the game, although Ryan could hear from Bagman's explanation that a few people may have suffered minor injuries.

It's just that things changed a little after Krum entered the field, and Ryan heard Bagman shouting: "Oh, God, be careful. The dragon trainer is on the field."

Then came the sound of a group of wizards casting stun spells and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Then the noise on the field grew louder.

"Everyone is quiet." Ryan heard that it was Professor Dumbledore's voice, "Please everyone sit back in their original positions, just now the dragon trainers have shown that they have the ability to control unexpected situations, so everyone can calm down Continue to watch the game, of course Mr. Krum of Durmstrang will naturally receive the best self-treatment, there will be no sequelae. As we declared before the game, this Triwizard Tournament is absolutely guaranteed The safety of every contestant's life."

Sure enough, Dumbledore was a highly respected person, and the audience gradually returned to quiet after his consolation. It was finally time for Ryan to play.

After adjusting his mentality, Ryan left the tent after the whistle sounded, passed through the gap between the wooden railings, and came to the field.

Smelling the faint smell of barbecue in the air, coupled with the charred traces on the parapet near the exit and a large pit on the ground. Ryan immediately deduced that Mr. Krum from Durmstrang didn't know what he had done to anger the dragon, so that the dragon lost control and attacked him when he successfully prepared to leave, and even those who spewed flames were far away from the audience. The seats are very close. Fortunately, those dragon trainers knocked out the giant dragon in time under such circumstances. The big pit on the ground should have been left behind when the giant dragon fell.

Maybe all the three principals made a move in this situation, but unfortunately, he had been in the tent just now and did not see this wonderful scene.

Of course, this is not a big regret, Ryan shook his head and prepared to start the game.

Hungarian Tree Peak is now standing on the other half of the field, half-stretched and watching Ryan vigilantly. From the sparks spewing from his nostrils, he could see that he was a little impatient after the long wait, but he probably didn't think Ryan was too threatening and there was still a nest of eggs to watch. So the dragon just stayed there and kept his eyes on Ryan.

The Hungarian Horntail was the largest of these types of dragons, and the mace-like tail obviously didn't use much effort when it hit the ground, and the thorns on it still made many deep pits on the ground.

At this time, Ryan raised his wand and made a circle above his head, and a light blue alchemy formation rose from the soles of his feet. Then some iron products on the field left their original location and flew towards Lai En.

"What the hell is our young player doing?" Bagman said in a questioning tone. At this time, the iron tools had been cast in front of Ryan into a forearm-length coin and a pointed iron rod.

"We know that this Ryan student off the court is good at alchemy, and even used alchemy to pass the age circle. Now he is forging a weapon with alchemy, but it is not a good idea to wield a weapon and fight dragons hand-to-hand."

At this time, the iron vertebra had been forged, and Ryan used his wand to cut a small wound on his hand. After that, he quickly used blood to attach various runes to the iron vertebra.

Because this process did not produce much energy fluctuations, the dragon just stayed there vigilantly watching Ryan. However, it was a bit boring in this situation, and there was a buzzing noise on the stage.

Especially after the first iron vertebra was made two minutes later, Ryan began to make another iron vertebra. This time there was more noise on the field.

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