Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Days passed as the school and the wizards' convention were being prepared.

The competition project preparation team had issued a notice that 20,000 foreign adult wizards could visit the competition.

So more wizards flocked to Hogsmeade.

That is, Hogsmeade was transformed from a village into a town, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many guests.

On November 30th, although the weather was slightly cold, it was clear and sunny near Hogholtz.

The morning classes ended very early, and the professors of each class asked the students to dress well. After lunch, they could take all the viewing equipment to the dragon farm outside Hogsmeade.

The newly established dragon farm also opened a huge competition venue for this competition - the Warrior Colosseum.

Until the professors announced the venue of the competition, the young wizards immediately burst into an uproar.

After class, the corridor was filled with surprised discussions of the young wizards.

"Oh my god, the warriors' first competition is to face a fire dragon!"

"How old are they? They have to challenge a 5-star fire dragon! This is very dangerous."

"What are you afraid of? Don't forget that the referee is the chief referee. With him, the warriors will not be in danger."

"Haha, that's right. At least the two warriors from Hogwarts will be fine."

"..."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the little wizards put on uniform school robes and walked in groups along the road that used to go to Hogsmeade.

Since Shaw took over part of the authority of Hogwarts, and Hogsmeade was rebuilt.

He directly sealed all the secret passages leading to other schools, even the secret passage leading to the Hog's Head Bar.

So even the Weasley twins who have the map of the living point have not come to Hogsmeade for a long time.

In the crowd, Cedric and Qiu Zhang held hands sweetly.

Although Cedric did not get a place in the warrior, fortune and misfortune are interdependent. If his career is damaged, his love will naturally benefit.

Qiu Zhang tried to comfort her boyfriend's "injured" heart by taking care of him in various ways.

The two walked halfway with the crowd, and a black wall that reached the sky appeared at the end of their vision.

"Roar!"

Waves of dragon roars came from behind the wall.

In the center of the wall, like a huge gem, stood an ancient Roman Colosseum made of marble.

The circular magnificent building was supported by more than a dozen thick white stone pillars of varying heights, and the pillars were full of Gothic window bars, revealing the spectators crowded on each floor.

As the distance got closer, the deafening noise also reached the ears of the little wizards.

This made the little wizards instantly excited and quickened their pace.

Stepping into the stadium, Cedric looked at the huge crowd and sighed.

"Britain is becoming more prosperous under the governance of the chief."

"Yes, he is really amazing."

Qiu Zhang also nodded, and then thought of something else, and asked her boyfriend hesitantly.

"I have obtained the qualification for the internal promotion to the throne sequence, which lasts for two years. Are you still hesitating?"

Cedric smiled bitterly. He is a smart man. Naturally, he understands the current situation and wants to have this qualification.

But what can he do with a father who pits his son?

Qiu Zhang was considerate and did not ask any more questions. He took his boyfriend and walked towards the exclusive Hogwarts viewing stand.

As he walked forward, he looked at the center of the Colosseum.

The competition venue in the center of the Colosseum covers a very large area, which is several times larger than the regular Quidditch field.

It simulates various terrains, including forests, stone stalls, hills and small lakes.

In the center.

Six adult fire dragons with very fierce looks were locked in an enclosure surrounded by thick wooden boards.

They stood on their hind legs, roaring and snorting.

With their necks raised high, flames shot out of their fanged mouths and shot into the sky.

A silver-blue fire dragon with a pair of long sharp horns was roaring angrily at the wizards on the field, and the flames it spewed were also gorgeous silver-blue.

This is a Swedish short-nosed dragon.

A green fire dragon with smooth scales was twisting and stamping desperately.

This is a Welsh green dragon.

A fire dragon with fiery red scales, with a circle of ferocious thin horns around its face, sprayed mushroom-shaped fireballs into the air.

This is a Chinese lion dragon.

A black dragon, the largest of the several fire dragons, has a row of shallow but razor-sharp ridges on its back, and the piercing roar it emits makes the surrounding trees tremble.

This is the Hesperidian Black Dragon, a native British fire dragon.

There is another fire dragon with pearly white scales that emits rainbow colors. It is much quieter and crawls quietly.

This is an Australian white eye.

The last oneThe dragon was covered with silver-brown scales and looked like a lizard. It had yellow eyes, bronze horns, and a long tail with almost bronze spikes.

It was the Hungarian Horntail that Harry dealt with in the original book, and it was also the most ferocious of the several dragons.

There were at least fifty wizards on the field, with seven or eight people in a group, responsible for controlling a dragon.

They pulled the chains and tried desperately to subdue the dragons they were responsible for. The chains were connected to the thick leather belts that tied the dragons' legs and necks. The wands in their hands could use a stun spell to shoot out-of-control dragons at any time.

The scolding, soothing, and roaring were intertwined with the noisy discussions of the audience, making the atmosphere even hotter.

Such a scene made the audience on the high platform gasp.

I don't know how the warriors from each school will deal with the dragon that seven or eight professional dragon trainers find difficult to subdue.

On the important guest stand, the Malfoy couple, dressed in gorgeous clothes, were also here.

Narcissa looked pale, tightly holding her husband's hand, full of worry.

"Lucius, will Xiaolong be okay? How can they bear to let such a small child face such a ferocious fire dragon."

Lucius' eyes were also full of worry, but he pretended to be calm and comforted his wife.

"Don't worry, that person is here, Draco won't be in trouble."

Narcissa looked up at Shaw, who was floating in the air above the stadium, wearing a purple and white robe, like a god descending from heaven.

Even if the huge fire dragons below were tossing around, they couldn't take away his brilliance at all.

"That's right, Xiaolong is his cousin."

Not far from the Malfoys, the Fry family also looked at the man in the sky.

Old Fry was still so kind, retracting his admiring eyes and said to Alice.

"The person you follow is becoming more and more like a leader."

Alice's eyes trembled, and ripples appeared in her calm eyes.

"Grandfather, isn't the chief also someone you are loyal to?"

Old Fry smiled kindly and reached out to touch Alice's blue hair.

"I'm old, and my ideals are fading. Naturally, I can't say who I am loyal to or not. As long as you two think it's good, I will support you."

Alice sighed secretly. Her grandfather no longer concealed his thoughts, but it made it even more difficult for her to see his true thoughts.

This is the most difficult part for Alice.

In her eyes, the chief suddenly flew down.

On the other side of the wall, next to the Colosseum, there was a large tent for warriors.