Reborn Harry Potter

There was a sudden light in the tent.

Several people looked towards the tent entrance.

There were only six of them, five warriors and Bagman.

Fleur Delacour sat on a low wooden stool in a corner.She was not at all as glorious as she was when she first came to Hogwarts, but was pale and haggard, as if she had a high fever. She gave Harry an emotionless look, and then lowered her head again up.

Viktor Krum looked more sullen than usual, presumably his way of showing inner tension.

Cedric was the least nervous of them. Apart from his tense face, he seemed very confident about the match.

The two alternate warriors, Poliako Brown and Vincent Picoqui, seemed to have a good relationship at some point, probably because they were suffering from the same disease. They sat together, their legs trembling non-stop.

Even though they didn't know what they were going to compete with today, there was always a huge roar coming from the other side of the tent, and every time they shouted, the faces of the warriors turned pale.

Just from the deafening roar, it was definitely some kind of large animal.

Bagman was walking up and down the room, and when he saw Harry coming, he said happily, "Come on, let me tell you about your mission."

"Have you heard the voice outside? That is the enemy you have to face... the fire dragon!"

This is really a big surprise, you can tell by their faces.

Poliaco Brown, with no blood on his face, said, "Murder! It's killing us."

"No, no, it's not for you to fight the fire dragon, you definitely can't do it. Inside, each dragon guards a golden egg, and what you have to do is to try your best to get the golden egg. You have to complete this One level, because there are clues to the next level in the golden egg, without the golden egg, it is impossible to proceed to the next task."

Harry looked at the surprised and confused faces of several people and was very satisfied.

This is the result he wanted. He only knew about Fire Dragon before the game, and he didn't have any preparations.

Bagman didn't know whether he was elated or gloating. He said, "Come on, here are six models of fire dragons. Whichever one you choose, you will face what you will face. I can tell you first. There are four types of dragons in total. Dragons, two Chinese fireball dragons, two Swedish short-nosed dragons, a Welsh green dragon and a Hungarian Horntail, whoever picks the Hungarian Horntail, may Merlin bless him."

Vincent Picoqua clasped his hands and murmured, surely praying that the best dragon wasn't picked.

Bagman produced a purple silk bag.

"Go ahead, ladies first," he said, handing the bag to Fleur Delacour.

Fu Rong reached into the cloth bag with a trembling hand and took out a small, lifelike model of a green dragon with a number tied around its neck: number three.

Bagman said: "Lucky girl, it's the Welsh green dragon. It should be the easiest to deal with among all the fire dragons. Of course, it's only relatively speaking. Don't take it lightly."

What Viktor Krum pulled out was the bright red Chinese fireball dragon with the number two tied around its neck.Without even blinking, he sat down and stared at the ground.

Cedric Diggory reached into his pocket and pulled out the silver-blue Swedish Brachysaurus with the number one tied around its neck.

He looked at his pocket, then at Harry, and said with a smile, "Potter, the probability of you choosing the Hungarian Horntail is getting higher and higher."

Harry said: "Who taught you mathematics? Who told you that the sequence affects the probability? Everyone has the same probability of 90.00/[-]. Seeing that you are so poor in probability, you dare to speak. I have a question to ask." Asking you: There is a known sissy wizard named Cedric, what a slut, it’s just the same name as you, not you... [-]% of the days he goes out to sell his ass, and he only sells it for three A wizard, the frequency of selling to three wizards is the same, one day, someone can't find him in the first two wizards' homes, what is the probability that he is in the third wizard's house?"

Viktor Krum looked at Harry in surprise.

Fleur's lips parted slightly, feeling as if she knew Harry again.

Cedric Diggory, blushing and then blue, walked aside resentfully holding his model dragon. 135 Chinese

"Ahem..." Bagman couldn't help but peeked at Cedric Diggory, thinking to himself that what Harry said couldn't be true.

Then Poliako Brown and Vincent Picokwe took out the Swedish Brachysaurus and the Chinese Fireball Dragon from the cloth bags, number five and number four respectively.

"Hehe..." Cedric Diggory taunted, "So the probability of your selection is 100%."

Then there was only one choice. Bagman put his fat hand into the silk pocket and took out the Hungarian Horntail. The little dragon spread its wings and showed its small fangs. On its neck was written six. .

Bagman gave Harry a resigned look.

"Okay, you've all got it!" Bagman said, "You've all drawn the fire dragon you're going to face, and the number on its neck is the order in which you go to fight the fire dragon. Do you understand? Well, now I Going off, because I've got to give a commentary to the audience. You're the first, Mr. Diggory, and you'll walk into the field as soon as the whistle blows, you understand?"

After speaking, Bagman walked into the field from another exit of the tent.

The chaotic voices of thousands of people came in at once:

"Bets!"

"Bet! Come here to gamble!"

"Everyone, let's make a bet, let's try to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!"

"The handicap is coming to an end, if you don't hurry up, you will miss it."

"Come, come, take a look, Viktor Krum, wise choice, okay, three Galleons."

"Ten to one bet on Fleur Delacour to pass No.1, get the voucher, thank you for your patronage."

Then, Bagman's booming voice filled the arena: "Today is a great day for everyone. An ancient game with a history of hundreds of years will start again...Every task is difficult...Please viewers during the game Don't leave your seat at will, it will reduce your risk of injury..."

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Inside the tent, someone opened it suddenly, and a black-haired girl slipped in quietly.

Fu Rong looked at the black-haired girl with a complicated look on her haggard face.

"Hey, Zhang Qiu, why are you here?" Harry asked, "You came to cheer me up? I told you it's unnecessary."

Zhang Qiu said: "Harry, I'm not here to look for you, I'm looking for Furong."

Harry: "(⊙o⊙)..."

Fu Rong suddenly raised her head, very dazed.

Zhang Qiu said: "Fu Rong... can I have a few words with you? Come outside."

"Hmm... yes." Fu Rong didn't know why she agreed, she stood up, and went outside the tent with Zhang Qiu.Zhang Qiu took her a little further away, into the bushes, and then turned to look at her with a troubled expression.

"Say what you have to say." Furong said coldly.

Zhang Qiu said: "I want to tell you..."

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