Harry potter catastrophe

"Now it's changed." Fowles Lucci, a passerby with black square glasses, opened the two golden balls with two questions and confirmed. He originally didn't quite believe in the beautiful girl Clodia Dove from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic.

proposed.

But it seemed feasible, so he was relieved. However, he originally planned to see what Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, drew before making a decision.

Later, there is nothing you can do.

"What's your choice?" the old man in white wizard robe said with a half-smile as he looked at the hesitating passerby, Luden Fajan.

"Can I get this ball back after I draw it?" Luden Fajan, the passer-by-center scorer, asked.

"Of course, the golden ball for the drawn question will be returned to you after the game." The old man in the white wizard robe explained.

"Oh, then I'd better take it." Luden Fajan, the passerby who scored in the first place, showed an expression of sudden realization, and then took back the golden ball from the box.

"Chinese Fireball Dragon, Peruvian Venomous Dragon." Next came the passerby, Tenga Tans, the man from the sea, who also got back the other two gold balls of his own.

Then came Ani Landers, who walked onto the stage with a single ponytail and held the golden ball nervously, seemingly unprepared.

Seeing that the three people in front of her all had two-headed dragons and golden balls, I already knew that I was one step behind. However, there were also dragons in her three balls, so it just depended on luck.

"Swedish Brachysaurus." Ani Landers exhaled after opening the golden ball, and then handed the ball to the old man in the white wizard robe.

Seeing the old man in the white wizard robe looking at her, Ani Landers thought for a while and then returned to her seat. She chose to leave the other two golden balls.

Although she didn't know the meaning of this question, she still planned to do it.

Gris Dahl's luck was not so good. There was nothing eye-catching about him from beginning to end, but not this time.

The original three draws and one draw became five draws and one draw. If you want to draw a strong one, it will be more difficult. Now that Aine Landers has taken away her own dragon, the rest will naturally be inferior.

"Raccoon, gargoyle." Gris Dahl read out the question speechlessly. This was not his own golden ball. It was obviously Aine Landers's, but it was not the small animal in the first question. Gargoyle

It's still good, but it's still far from the dragon.

Gris Dahl handed the ball to the old man in the white wizard robe. He looked at him and asked, "Can you take one away?"

"Of course." The old man in white wizard robe said with a smile.

Gris Dahl grabbed one of the four balls at random, opened it and smiled after looking at it, but did not announce it.

This was a ball someone brought back, so there was no need to say what it was, but Carney seemed to understand.

They are reducing the probability of the people behind them drawing dragons. If Gris Dar happens to take his dragon back, the remaining three in the box will be beasts that are difficult to compare with dragons.

"Ukrainian Iron Belly." Sadie Windis also had good luck, but she didn't know whether it was her own dragon in the golden ball or Gris Dahl who brought the dragon in the golden ball.

Sadie Windis did not take the ball off the field, and looked at Carney's table with a smile. She must have guessed that Carney and the others were all golden balls in the dragon category, and passers-by A, B, and C were all two dragons, which was already obvious.

Their tricks.

"Damn it!" Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, felt a little bad. She didn't expect the organizer to come out like this. Could it be that there was a lot of noise about changing the topic yesterday?

Next was the bald Coronel Bram from Durmstrang Academy of Dark Arts. He looked specifically at Carney and stuffed three golden balls with questions into the box. Eight golden balls with questions were rolling in the box.

"Bear with long hair and sharp claws, sloth." Obviously the luck is not as good as the last one, but of course it is not too bad, otherwise a rabbit, a groundhog or something like that would have left the group.

The bald Coronel Bram from the Durmstrang Academy of Dark Arts did not take back the golden ball, and planned to leave the ball in the box.

"Folse Lucci, it's your turn." Bob Addis, a passerby with an inch-inch hair, looked at the passerby with black square glasses, Folse Lucci, and said without moving.

"Change the ball back." Fowles Lucci, a passerby with black square glasses, changed the golden ball back before taking the stage.

Carney noticed that Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, had narrowed her eyes. She thought she was about to explode. The person who made the perfect proposal should be the most certain to get the title she wanted.

Golden ball.

But now it seems a bit worrying.

The passer-by Fowles Lucci, a man with black square glasses, may have planned to give up on his career as a dragon. Perhaps he has figured it out and started digging holes for the beautiful girl Clodia Dove of Beauxbatons Academy of Magic.

"Poison-horned beast, monkey." Fowles Lucci, a passerby with black square eyes, read out and handed the ball to the old man in the white wizard robe, and then came back directly.

"I know what you're planning, but it will collapse even without me, but I don't mind if it's a little more difficult." The first thing a passerby, Falls Lucci, a man with black square glasses said when he came back was to Booth.

Said by Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Barton Academy of Magic.

"What is my purpose?" Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, pretended to be relaxed.

Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, took the stage with three questions of her own. The questions became more and more uncertain as they went to the end.

Now twelve balls have been drawn, which was far beyond the expectations of Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, but she had no better way.

There is a 1/4 chance of drawing her own ball, yes, 1/4. The other people's balls are not what she wants to draw at all. Her own ball is the first choice.

After wearing the gray wizard robe, Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, grabbed and put it in the box.

"Hypogriff, gryphon." Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, looked at the words in the golden ball of the title and smiled.

Although this is not the best, it is not bad, and it is not worth the hard work in exchange.

Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, handed the golden ball to the old man in white wizard robes and stepped down. She came down and said to a passerby, Fowles Lucci, a man with black square glasses, "You

We’re doomed to lose.”

"Then it depends on your luck." Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, leaned on her chair and relaxed with her hands on her hips.