Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Chapter 323 Bologron

By the second day, the atmosphere at Hogwarts was very tense and exciting.

Almost all classes were suspended at noon, allowing all students in the school time to go to the dragon circle below——

Of course, most students don't actually know what they'll find there.

During lunch, Professor McGonagall hurried towards Harry and Tiera in the auditorium, and many people looked at them.

"Tiera! And Harry, now the warriors have to go to the field below... You must be ready to complete the first project." Professor McGonagall

"Okay," Harry said, standing up and his fork clattering into the plate.

"I wish you good luck, Harry, Tiera." Hermione whispered, "You will definitely succeed!"

"Yeah," Harry said dryly, his voice barely sounding like his own.

"Okay." Tiera also stood up, but unlike Harry, Tiera looked quite relaxed and happy. When passing by George Weasley and Fred Weasley, Tiera He took out a handful of gold galleons and put them in their hands——

"I pressed myself and Harry," Tiera said softly.

George Weasley silently put away the gold coins, and then made an OK gesture to Tiera.

After that they left the Great Hall with Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall looked flustered, in fact, she was almost as anxious as Hermione.

She accompanied Harry down the stone steps and came outdoors. It was a cold November afternoon. She gently patted Harry and Tiera on the shoulders——

"Okay, don't be nervous," Professor McGonagall said, "keep your head calm... We have arranged some wizards on the side. If things go wrong, they will step forward to control the situation... The most important thing is to give full play to your own abilities. ability……"

Harry nodded nervously and Tiera smiled.

Professor McGonagall led him around the edge of the Forbidden Forest and towards the place where the fire dragon was.

As they approached the patch of trees from which they could have a clear view of the site, Harry noticed that a tent had been erected there to block the fire dragons, with the entrance of the tent facing them.

"You must go in with several other warriors." Professor McGonagall said, her voice trembling a little, "Mr. Bagman is also inside... He will tell you the steps... I wish you good luck."

"Thank you..." Harry said in a monotonous, drifting voice.

Professor McGonagall patted their shoulders again, then led Tiera and Harry to the entrance of the tent, opened the tent curtain for them, and let them walk back by themselves.

Tiera saw Fleur Delacour sitting on a low wooden stool in the corner. She was not at all as calm as usual, her face looked very pale and sickly.

Viktor Krum looked sullen than usual, which was probably his way of showing his inner nervousness.

"Aha!" Tiera called out at this time, startling Harry, and even the other two warriors trembled at Tiera's voice.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Harry asked nervously.

"Look Harry, they actually prepared mint soda, milk jelly, and cheese tarts!" Tiera said happily, and then walked straight to the dining table in the center of the tent.

Tiera first stuffed a piece of cheese tart into her mouth, then picked up a piece of custard and asked:

"Harry, would you like some? I see you didn't eat much at lunch just now."

As she spoke, Tiela picked up another piece of cheese tart and stuffed it into her mouth.

Harry:…

Fleur Delacour:…

Viktor Krum:...

Fleur Delacour snorted coldly. She wanted to say something, but she shook her lips and finally said nothing.

Viktor Krum frowned.

"Thank you...but no..." Harry refused with some embarrassment, "Tiera, I really don't understand why you can still eat it?"

"What's wrong?" Tiera said while chewing an egg tart, "Isn't it just a fire dragon? It's very safe."

"Oh, safe?" Fleur Delacour said with a contemptuous smile, "I hope this won't be your last meal."

Tiera curled her lips and originally wanted to say something, but at this time, Ludo Bagman appeared in the tent.

Bagman stood among the pale warriors, looking like a big cartoon figure. He was wearing the old Hornets uniform again.

"Okay, okay, now that everyone is here, it's time to introduce the situation to you!" Ludo Bagman said happily, "After the audience gathers, I will pass this bag to each of you in turn. before,"

——He raised a purple silk bag and shook it at them——

"You pick out the small models of the things you are about to face! They have different ones. Well, in order to prevent you from having no choice for the last warrior due to the order of the draw, our referee team temporarily decided to add A kind of... that thing, we shipped it overnight with the help of Professor Dumbledore last night, so we have a total of five lots..." Ludo Bagman said.

Five lots?

Tiera raised her eyebrows. Did Dumbledore transport it overnight?

For some reason, Tiera suddenly had an ominous premonition. Even if Dumbledore was not here now, Tiera could still imagine Dumbledore's grin on his face.

"Ah, by the way, I have one more thing to tell you...Ah, by the way...your task is to pick up the golden eggs!" Ludo Bagman added.

"Ladies first," Ludo Bagman said, handing the bag to Fleur Delacour.

She put a trembling hand into the bag and pulled out a small, lifelike model of a dragon - a Welsh green dragon, with a number tied around its neck: number two.

When Harry saw that Fleur didn't show the slightest surprise, but looked resigned, he knew that his guess was correct: Madame Maxime told Fleur what the challenge she was about to face was.

Klum confirmed the same. He took out the bright red Chinese fireball dragon with the number three tied around his neck.

Without even blinking, he sat down and stared at the ground.

"Okay, it's your turn." Ludo Bagman handed the purple silk bag to Tiera with a smile.

Tiera stretched out her hand and put it into the bag——

Before Tiera could grab it, he felt something hard wrap around his fingers.

Tiera had no choice but to put her hand out of the bag——

Tiera saw a small dragon model with long arms and legs that looked like a monkey clinging to her hand——

This little dragon model is covered with stiff stone-like scales. It has a pair of broad bat-like wings on its back, a long tail trailing behind it, a pair of sheep-like curved horns on its head, and its face looks like a human face. A combination of goat face.

"Oh, Merlin's beard!" Ludo Bagman exclaimed, then looked at Tiera with a smile, "Looks like someone won the grand prize."

What kind of ghost dragon is this?

Tiera looked at the model in her hand with a puzzled look.

He read through "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" in first grade. How come he has never seen this kind of dragon?

…

At the same time, in the stands of the Dragon Arena, a lean old man in his nineties, dressed elegantly, turned his head and muttered to Dumbledore sitting next to him——

"Professor Dumbledore..." the old man asked with a worried look, "Are you sure there is no problem? Borlogrosaurus is a fire dragon species that I only discovered last year. It has not even been published publicly. They live in magma. It can spit out flames that are far higher than other fire dragons, and has a cruel personality and extremely high intelligence. I'm afraid..."

"Watch the game carefully, Newt." Dumbledore said with a mean smile, "Other warriors may not have a chance against Bologron, but I believe that the warrior I choose will be fine."

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