A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

Rogge twisted his stiff body and focused his sight on the deep nest. The Swedish Brachysaurus lies on the ground, its broad wings like an insurmountable barrier, protecting a precious nest of eggs.

"Six in total." Rogge's eyes flashed, and his heart was filled with admiration for the generosity of the Ministry of Magic.

"For four games, four different dragon eggs need to be prepared. Minus the golden eggs that the warriors need to take away, that means there are at least 20 dragon eggs placed in front of them." He licked his lips subconsciously, and suddenly felt The urge to raise a dragon.

My manor has a large area, and I can build a traceless extension house. However, most dragons have very stubborn tempers and are difficult to surrender.

"Oh, Mr. Voldemort," Rogge sighed silently in his heart, "I have never been so eager for your arrival. A chaos, a perfect chaos."

If the Death Eaters showed up here, it would make the Triwizard Tournament more interesting. I definitely have the opportunity to come into contact with dragon eggs and protect them at the same time.

Cedric held his wand tightly and used the Apparition Charm to cautiously approach the dragon. The short-nosed dragon exhaled bursts of burning breath from its nostrils, and its eyes were as big as copper bells, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, looking for any possible threats.

"Our warrior is about to be discovered by the dragon, and it is looking for him." Fudge stood on the high platform and explained excitedly, his voice echoing in the air.

Cedric stood quietly 30 feet away from the Brachyrhinosaurus, his body as still as stone.

His heart was beating wildly in his chest, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He could feel the eyes of the Brachysaurus like eager tentacles, wandering around every corner of him, trying to catch him.

Sometimes, the gaze seemed to penetrate directly through the deception of the phantom spell and stop where he was. If Cedric hadn't been convinced that his spell had not failed, he might have been exposed in the panic.

Facing the giant beast not far away, he couldn't help but sweat dripping down his back. However, he knew that he had to find a way to complete the task and take away the golden eggs from the dragon's nest.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. At the same time, his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding environment, and his brain was rapidly conceiving a plan to steal the golden egg.

First, the Brachysaurus must be allowed to leave the nest voluntarily. Only in this way can he have a chance to get close to the golden egg. Moreover, once the action begins, the movements must be quick and precise. It is best to use magic to make the golden egg fly directly into the hand.

"Flying curse!" Cedric's eyes flashed with the dawn of victory.

However, just as he continued to think, the dragon suddenly stood up. It moved so fast that its body left a blurry afterimage in the air. The heavy iron chain was pulled violently by it, rubbing against the rocky ground and splashing a string of dazzling sparks.

Cedric's heart seemed to stop beating at that moment, his mind went blank, and he completely forgot how to think. He didn't understand why the dragon could still find his location despite being invisible.

The short-nosed dragon's movements were fast and fierce. Its wings flapped violently, making a thunderous sound; its powerful claws slammed on the rocks, and countless gravel was knocked away and scattered like raindrops. Cedric felt the air around him vibrate, and his ears buzzed from the dragon's movements.

He felt that the Brachysaurus had a clairvoyant eye and could accurately locate its hiding place.

"There seems to be something wrong with this guy." Rogge stared closely at the short-nosed dragon waving its wings, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Generally speaking, dragons will protect their eggs at all costs. This is their instinct. Otherwise, Fudge and the others wouldn't have put the golden eggs in.

However, the actions of Brachysaurus seemed to go beyond the norm. It was not protecting the eggs, but more like actively looking for and attacking a prey.

Most wizards were unable to see the invisible Cedric, thinking that the Brachysaurus was just moving aimlessly and attacking the air. Suddenly, it opened its huge dragon mouth, and a stream of blazing flames spurted out from the depths of its throat, hitting Cedric's position.

The flames are so hot that the surrounding air is distorted. Cedric felt a hot air rush towards him and had to withdraw from the phantom spell.

He rolled his body instinctively, trying to avoid the deadly flames. Although his movements were agile, the speed of the flames was faster, and the edges of his cloak were instantly ignited by the flames.

"Be careful!" shouted from the audience.

Cedric felt a burning pain on his face and arms, the mark of the flames. His breathing became rapid and difficult, and every inhale was accompanied by the irritation of smoke and burnt smell. His eyes were filled with tears in the smoke, but he did not dare to relax at all, because the short-nosed dragon was staring at him eagerly.

The audience hid their faces one after another, unable to bear witnessing this tragic scene. Many people secretly thought that this warrior might not be able to escape the fate of being swallowed by the dragon's breath.

"Clear water like a spring!" He quickly waved his wand, and a stream of cool water spurted out from the tip of the wand, quickly extinguishing the flames on his body and taking away some of the burning pain.

The Brachysaurus saw the wizard appear and became even more violent and angry. It has completely forgotten the existence of the dragon egg behind it, and only sees the little human in front of it who wants to challenge itself.

It opened its bloody mouth, exposed its sharp teeth, and let out a deafening roar, as if it was announcing to everyone: I will tear the little guy in front of me into pieces and chew it into pulp.

Cedric was filled with fear, but he knew he couldn't back down. Only by bravely facing this giant beast can you find a chance to survive.

"Armor!" he shouted, the tip of his wand flashing with a defensive spell.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the short-nosed dragon's claw rushed towards him. The huge force knocked him away, and his body hit the hard stone wall hard, making a dull sound.

The short-nosed dragon flapped its wings and tried to catch up, wanting to continue attacking the insect that coveted the dragon's eggs. However, the huge chain limited its range of activities, preventing it from pursuing as much as it wanted. It struggled unwillingly, and as long as it was ten feet away, it could swallow the little bug in front of it.

Roar!

It let out a loud howl, and the sound contained endless anger and frustration. Fiery flames gathered in its throat, and every breath carried a fiery breath, as if it was ready to spit out the deadly dragon's breath again at any time.

Cedric struggled in severe pain, his body felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and every step was accompanied by severe pain. His teeth were clenched and blood seeped between his gums, but he knew now was not the time to give in to the pain.

He quickly waved his wand and turned the depression in front of him into a puddle with a spring of clear water. Then, without hesitation, he jumped into the water and wet himself.

"Fire is raging!" The wand released a raging wave of fire. It was not used to attack the short-nosed dragon, but sprayed towards the water pool at its feet. The moment fire and water met, a large amount of steam was generated, and white mist filled the air, forming a fog barrier.

"Now! Flying sand and rocks!" Cedric took advantage of this short opportunity to immediately wave his wand and cast a spell, raising a cloud of sand and dust, further blocking the view of the brachynosaurus.

This brief visual blind spot was his only chance. He knew that he had to seize this opportunity, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The short-nosed dragon spit out its dragon breath angrily, burning everything around it aimlessly and in all directions. Both stone and air were consumed by its fury.

Even with protection, Cedric's originally handsome appearance was still burned into a hairless black egg. The skin on his face and arms was burnt black, and several large holes were burned through his clothes, making him look miserable.

"Hahaha!" A burst of harsh laughter came from the audience.

The Weasley twins stamped their feet and laughed loudly, obviously enjoying Cedric's embarrassed appearance. Their laughter was filled with schadenfreude, as if Cedric's pain and predicament had become their greatest pleasure.

Cedric ignored the ridicules and rushed towards the dragon's nest behind the Brachysaurus, his movements quick and decisive. There was only one thought in his mind: no matter what, he must complete this task and get the golden egg.

"This is too dangerous!" Fudge sighed sincerely on the high platform, his voice full of admiration for Cedric.

Cedric raised his wand, pointed it at the golden egg in the dragon's nest, and shouted: "Come quickly!"

A golden meteor streaked across the sky and fell accurately into his arms. He hugged the golden egg tightly, feeling its warmth and weight, which was the crystallization of his bravery and wisdom.

Deafening cheers erupted from the audience, cheering for Cedric's bravery and resourcefulness. The dragon trainers rushed out immediately to control the furious Brachysaurus to prevent it from hurting Cedric again.

"Cedric completed the challenge very well." Fudge shouted at the top of his lungs, and said in an excited voice: "Now let the referee give the score."

The three principals unanimously gave full marks, with satisfied smiles on their faces. Even Karkaroff and Maxim, as opponents, cannot expect their students to do better. Cedric's bravery and intelligence undoubtedly left a deep impression on everyone present.

"Look, there are two eggs." Everyone looked quickly and saw a black egg holding a golden egg and cheering.

Although he was in a sorry state, his eyes shone with victory. He proved with practical actions who is the real warrior of Hogwarts.

"Next, Miss Delacour from Beauxbatons." Fudge's voice echoed in the arena, and the audience cheered enthusiastically in anticipation of the performance of the second warrior.

Fleur walked into the arena cautiously, clutching her wand tightly and looking a little nervous. She looked up at the audience, and then cast her gaze on the dragon lying on the top of the mountain.

Compared with the short-nosed dragon that was so excited to leave the dragon's nest before, the Welsh Green Dragon can be said to be the famous lazy sheep in the dragon world. It is covered in the emerald green scales of a plant and spends most of its day sleeping on the top of a mountain. It doesn't have high requirements for food, as long as there are sheep to eat, it will be satisfied.

Some wizards even suspected that this big guy could grow up as long as it basked in the sun and did not need extra food at all. Those sheep are just a disguise to maintain the majesty of dragons.

Facing the approaching little wizard, the green dragon just lazily opened its eyelids, then closed them again and continued its sweet dream. Its body was rolled into a ball, with the nest of dragon eggs safely hidden beneath it.

Fleur looked at the big guy in front of her in distress, wishing it could be as active as the Brachysaurus.

"At least, move. If you don't move, how can I get the golden egg?" She complained in her heart, "I can't. Let me lift the big guy in front of me."

"Levitating spell!" She waved her wand, and a white light flew towards the green dragon's body.

The opponent just yawned lazily, and the floating spell had no effect on the anti-demon's dragon skin.

"It seems that our Miss Delacour has encountered a problem." Fudge said with a hint of smile, "The green dragon seems to just want to sleep and has no intention of moving."

Fleur nervously walked within ten feet of the green dragon. She could already see the shadow of the golden egg. However, no matter what kind of light her wand flew out, the big guy in front of her just slept. In the end, she had to use Transfiguration to turn the stone below into a sheep.

"Baa baa..."

One of the green dragon's eyes opened slightly, and its lazy eyes seemed to say: "Oh, have another sheep arrived?"

It looked at the little witch in front of it with the whites of its eyes, blew out a strong stream of air from its nostrils, and muttered in its heart: "That's it, you look like a talentless actor, I can see it at a glance."

The green dragon stretched slowly and yawned, as if he had just woken up from hibernation. Its movements were slow and slow, as if each move required a huge amount of effort.

When the audience saw this scene, some laughed out loud, while others shook their heads, feeling helpless at the green dragon's lazy attitude. Fleur, on the other hand, seized this opportunity and approached the golden egg cautiously. Her movements were light and agile, like a cat preparing to prey.

The green dragon didn't seem to notice Fleur's little movements at all. It deliberately walked down the dragon's nest slowly and gently pierced the sheep's body with its sharp claws. The sheep's body was shattered instantly and turned back into a pile of rubble.

"Now!" Fleur immediately took the golden egg away and turned around to meet the returning green dragon. Big eyes stared at small eyes, both sides stood awkwardly.

"Well, I'll go back and buy you a real sheep to eat." Fleur said cautiously.

The green dragon raised his head and thought seriously, then drew five lines on the ground with his claws.

"Five? No problem!" Fleur agreed with a smile, feeling secretly relieved.

"I think our green dragon must have been bewitched by Veela." Fudge shouted helplessly, "Her charm makes even the dragons fall in love with her."

Just as Furong was slowly leaving with the golden egg in her arms, the sound of the chain breaking suddenly came from behind. The lively arena immediately fell silent, and even the person involved... no, the person involved, the dragon, stared blankly at the chain.

"I swear, I really didn't struggle!" The green dragon looked at the rotten iron chains with an innocent look, as if to prove his innocence to the world. "Isn't it good to live a life with food and shelter?" It seemed confused by the sudden freedom.

"It's good, but those wizards often disturb my sleep." The green dragon flapped its wings and tried to fly. It moves slowly and hesitantly, like a traveler standing at a fork in the road.

The wizards in the audience nervously raised their wands at it to prevent it from making any aggressive moves.

"Hey, can I really sleep as long as I want?" The green dragon's eyes flashed with excitement, and it seemed to be imagining an unrestrained life in its heart.

Its psychological activities are like a comedy, with the desire for freedom and the nostalgia for an easy life launching a fierce struggle in its heart. Every move and every hesitation it made made the audience laugh. This green dragon is undoubtedly the most unexpected highlight of this game.

Finally, the green dragon looked at the Scottish Highlands and felt that the scenery here was really good. So, it dived and flew towards the dragon's nest, then carefully picked up all the eggs with its claws and flew high into the sky.

"My dragon egg..." Rogge stared at the green dot in the sky, helplessly watching it fly towards the Forbidden Forest.