Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

Entering the tent, Harry found that he was not the last one to arrive. He counted around and found that two warriors in Durmstrang had not arrived yet.

"Harry! This way!"

Harry saw Solim and Cedric greeting him in a corner of the tent.

"are you ready?"

Harry was a little surprised, why Solim looked a little excited, it seemed a little different from the usual Solim. Looking around, Harry found that Cedric's face no longer had the usual friendly smile; Fleur's delicate face looked a little pale - or rather pale; Krum's face looked gloomier than usual; Harry said Ke and Reyna are not familiar with each other, and now these two Beauxbatons warriors are whispering together.

"What's going on! Why haven't those two guys arrived yet?" Harry saw Durmstrang's principal Karkaroff yelling at a Durmstrang student, "Are you sure you go and notify them?" Yet?"

"I... they are not in the cabin... Principal." The Durmstrang boy looked like he was about to cry, "I didn't find them..."

"Trash!" Karkaroff walked around the tent irritably.

"Damn it! If not..." Karkaroff seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stopped.

"Now let the students go find those two people!" Karkaroff suddenly grabbed the boy's collar, "They must be found before the game starts! Go quickly! You idiot

Seeing the Durmstrang student running out in confusion, Harry turned his head to look at Solim in confusion.

"What's going on? Why haven't Durmstrang's students arrived yet? Wasn't it because they weren't notified?"

Harry saw Bagman walking over and talking to Karkaroff.

"Are you still in the mood to worry about others now?" Solim patted the stool on the side and motioned for Harry to sit down, "It's time to look at faces soon."

"Looking at the face?" Harry was stunned, "What face are you looking at?"

"This is a very complicated issue—"

Solim was actually a little excited. In his previous life, he was of African descent. Drawing cards, drawing draws, and opening card packs never went smoothly. He couldn't be more wrong. But in this life he is a serious European... European. Solim felt that if he could draw a good lottery, he would be able to accept it even if someone among the warriors later shouted "Eat the Spear" and gave him a shot.

"Forget it, don't wait any longer." Harry heard Bagman shouting, "Come here, warriors! It's time to introduce the situation to you!" Bagman said happily, "(afbh) After the audience gathers, I will pass this bag to each of you in turn,

He held up a purple silk bag and shook it at them.

"You pick out a small model of the thing you are going to face! They have different, um... types. There is one more thing I want to tell you, your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"

None of the warriors showed a shocked expression. They were finished when they first heard the news.

"Then - ladies first." Bagman took the lead and handed the bag to Fleur and Reyna.

"No! Wait!" Karkaroff shouted, "There are still two people who haven't arrived yet! You can't start first!"

"Karkaroff, if they never arrive -" a female voice suddenly interrupted.

Madame Maxime and Dumbledore were opening the curtain and walking in. Fortunately, the tent was high enough so Maxim didn't have to bend down.

————Are you planning to stop the game from going on?" Maxim looked at Karkaroff, who was not even close to her chest, slightly arrogantly.

"Ah——Dumbledore, you are here." Bagman greeted, "What's going on? Why haven't Durmstrang's two warriors arrived yet?"

Dumbledore looked around the tent, and Solim felt that the old man's eyes stayed on him for an unusually long time - in fact, this was just Solim's guilty conscience.

"I have very bad news to bring you -" Dumbledore stood tall and straight, "It is very likely that the two warriors of Durmstrang have encountered something unexpected -

The people in the tent looked at Dumbledore stupidly, as if they didn't understand what he meant by what he just said.

"Encountered...an unexpected event?"

"Were they delayed for something so they couldn't come to the competition?"

"Dumbledore! What do you mean?" Karkaroff was a little panicked. He knew the identities of those two students. If something happened to them as Dumbledore said, then he, the nominal principal, There is no way to escape the relationship, because Karkaroff feels that he will definitely be angered when the time comes.

"Alas——I have confirmed with Madam Maxime and Barty," Dumbledore sighed and said: "The contract between the two of them on the Goblet of Fire has expired."

"Yes, I can confirm this." Madam Maxime confirmed Dumbledore's statement, "I think everyone knows what it means when the contract expires - especially when the competition has not yet started."

"Barty has already gone to deal with this matter." Dumbledore said, "So he didn't come here. The referee may have one less person, but let's draw lots first - the cryers outside have already arrived, including many People from outside the school have also come.”

"Wait...Wait a minute!" Karkaroff suddenly said crazily: "You Hogwarts and Beauxbatons actually joined forces to persecute our Durmstrang warriors! I will definitely discuss this matter. That’s fair!”

"Igor——" Dumbledore looked at Karkaroff calmly, "We did not do this——and there is no need to do this."

"This is an extremely serious slander!" Madame Maxime was not happy either. Why did she become a warrior of Hogwarts and Beauxbatons teaming up to persecute Durmstrang?

"We don't know how it happened——" Dumbledore looked around at the people in the tent, "But the game is still going on, Ludo———— let the warriors draw lots as soon as possible. In the first We will investigate further after the project is completed.”

Dumbledore and Solim were probably the only people in the room who knew why Karkaroff was like this - he was afraid of taking responsibility.

"Okay... let's continue." Bagman placed the bag in front of Fleur and Reyna again, "Which one of you comes first?"

Fleur took the lead and reached in without hesitation.

"Oh!" Fleur's hand twitched, "Something bit me!"

Next she took out a small gadget from the bag.

"Congratulations!" Bagman looked at the model in Fleur's hand and said, "Welsh Green Dragon! Number two!"

Fleur breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was the Welsh Green Dragon. This was indeed a good draw - the Welsh Green Dragon was not very aggressive or dangerous, so it was relatively easy to deal with.

Fleur's luck matched her skin color perfectly.

But Reyna's luck was not so good. She drew number seven, the largest and heaviest Ukrainian Iron Belly. .