Hogwarts: Don't you all have the God's Eye?

Harry lowered the tent curtain with a pale face.

He thought he had found a way to deal with the dragon, but Krum's performance just now told him that the Eye Spell was not a universal solution.

Even if the dragon temporarily lost its vision, its movements were still enough to kill anyone who dared to approach.

Andy sat on the chair and said, "It's okay. Now you need to relax as much as possible. You must have made a lot of preparations, right?"

Harry swallowed and replied, "Oh, yes... I learned two new spells, and Professor Moody is also encouraging me to use my expertise..."

At this time, outside the tent, the judges were already giving Krum a score.

Because Krum's Eye Spell angered the dragon, which led to the destruction of almost all the dragon eggs.

This is a serious deduction.

Only Karkaroff cheered for Krum's performance without paying attention to others, and then gave him a perfect score.

This is a clear card, and he doesn't intend to hide it at all.

Beep!

When the whistle sounded, Harry knew that what was coming would come.

He glanced at Andy, his expression was as if he was going to the execution ground, and he lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out.

The cheers and boos from the audience outside were almost equal.

"Come on! Our youngest warrior..."

Ludo Bagman's voice was particularly excited.

From the moment Harry came on the court, Andy no longer paid attention to other things.

Next, if nothing unexpected happened, Harry would use the Summoning Charm to summon his flying broom to his side, then ride on the broom, use his expertise as a seeker, and look for opportunities to get the golden egg.

This was a tactic Harry had thought of a long time ago.

Now that he has learned the Eye Spell, the success rate of getting the golden egg will definitely be higher.

Andy sat in the tent, his eyes slightly closed, all his mind focused on his inner heart.

Three God's Eyes of different attributes glowed slightly, shining in his consciousness, representing the three elemental forces of rock, wind, and thunder.

Andy put his hands together, fingers touching each other.

Slowly, a layer of golden light appeared near Andy's fingertips, with purple electric light wrapped around it, crackling and flashing.

The condensed green wind appeared at noon, surrounded Andy, and rolled up the tent with a whirring sound.

For a while, the inside of the tent had completely changed.

Andy kept trying the power of the God's Eye, and in the process kept integrating it and getting used to their existence.

Fortunately, everyone was paying attention to Harry's performance at this time, and no one noticed what happened in the tent.

This was not a last-minute effort, it was more like a confirmation of the final blow.

Since the goal was the champion of the Triwizard Tournament, he didn't plan to hold back.

It just so happened that he also wanted to test where his limit was.

Hungarian Horntail is a very suitable target.

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Outside the tent, Harry, riding on a flying broom, was circling over the field at an astonishing speed.

All the audience looked at this scene in amazement, their eyes fixed on him.

Harry's summoning spell was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

As a star seeker, Krum had never thought of flying, but Harry actually thought of it.

To achieve this tactic, two conditions are indispensable.

First, you must have your own flying broom, at least faster than the dragon, the public broom in the castle can't do this.

Second, you must have good control skills to ensure that you can snatch the golden egg in front of the dragon.

And Harry just met these two conditions.

As soon as he entered the field, he raised his wand and summoned the Firebolt from the castle to his hand with the summoning spell.

Riding on the flying broom, Harry was like a fish in water. He finally found what he was best at.

But he encountered an unexpected problem.

No matter how he flew, his opponent, the Chinese Fireball Dragon, stayed in the same place, motionless.

This is different from what I imagined!

In Harry's imagination, after he rode on the flying broom, the fire dragon should also fly up and chase him.

Then he could take the opportunity to steal the golden egg.

Unexpectedly, the Chinese Fireball Dragon he drew did not react at all except for the curious look.

Harry was sweating coldly.

This kind of fire dragon has a relatively stable personality.

When there is a golden egg to protect, it will not easily fly just because Harry is flying in front of it.

Leave your position.

If it was a Hungarian Horntail, it would have been furious the moment Harry sat on the broomstick and started chasing Harry.

Harry swooped down on his Firebolt, passed one of the stands, and rushed towards the Chinese Fireball Dragon.

The Chinese Fireball Dragon tentatively spit out a ball of fire from its mouth.

Harry barely dodged it, and with difficulty pulled out his wand from the air, aiming at the Chinese Fireball Dragon and casting an Eye Spell.

The exclamations in the audience were hesitant.

Harry was embarrassed, and missed the target, and he didn't even know where the spell flew to.

At this time, the Chinese Fireball Dragon spit out a second ball of fire, and Harry hurriedly pulled it up and dodged the flames again.

"Amazing flying skills! Dodged two flames in a row!"

Harry flew through the air again, turned around nimbly, and faced his target.

The spell flashed, and this time it hit the Chinese Fireball Dragon, but it hit the chest, and it couldn't penetrate the dragon's rough skin.

The Chinese Fireball Dragon looked at his chest in confusion, what poked me?

Harry blushed.

Krum's Eye Spell hit the target the first time, and his spell was completely inaccurate in comparison.

Harry in the sky had an inexplicable sense of being a pilot.

Firebolts and wands were his weapons.

The key to winning this game was whether he could use the Eye Spell to hit the dragon in the middle of the field before he was shot down by the flames.