Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

The slightly chilly weather was no match for the warm atmosphere at the dragon farm.

"Good job!"

"Hey, two lucky little guys, although I lost the bet, I'm happy."

'Oh my God! Hogwarts first! '

When Harry and Draco ran into the gate first, the boiling roar of tens of thousands of British wizards almost knocked Shaw off the sky.

But there were also unhappy people, the twins in the crowd, their faces fell instantly.

The odds they opened for Harry and Draco to get first place were very high.

Bagman, the host, naturally pushed the atmosphere to a peak, and was very enthusiastic, and it was obvious that they had won a lot.

"Hey, that's great, Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy got first and second place!

Look, they took their golden eggs out of their arms and held them high..."

Not far from Bagman, Lucius was a little dissatisfied that this guy put Harry's name before his son.

His son is the first!

Although Narcissa was very excited, she felt even more distressed for her son, whose clothes were torn and covered with wounds.

"Oh, my baby has suffered so much. Hogwarts will be closed tomorrow.

Lucius, we have to take good care of our son. Is the Ministry of Magic okay tomorrow?"

Although Lucius wanted to spend time with his family, the Wizard Conference would start the day after tomorrow.

How could he, the second or third in command of the Ministry of Magic, be free? He had been so busy that his feet were smoking.

Today, she was too worried about her son's safety, so she attended the first game of the competition.

Didn't you see that many high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic, such as old Barty and Percy, didn't come?

Seeing her husband's entanglement, Narcissa sighed secretly.

Since following Shaw, the status of the Malfoy family has indeed increased day by day. The previous large investments are about to pay off, and the future profits are simply unimaginable.

But this is the world. When you gain something, you will lose something.

Lucius shook his wife's hand apologetically.

"After this busy period, our family will go to France to have a good time. Well, we will definitely not bring Pott!"

Lucius gritted his teeth when he said the last sentence, staring at Draco and Harry who were celebrating in the distance.

At this moment, Bagman shouted in a panic, drawing Lucius' attention back.

"Oh, Merlin's pants, Mr. Black, Mr. Black, the Senai referee, has made his first move!

Is this a judgment that Fleur Delacour is unable to resist?"

Maxim also stood up from his seat in shock.

"Fleur!"

Time went back to one minute ago. After Shaw secretly helped the two little brats of Had for the last time, he immediately looked elsewhere in a more dangerous situation.

The current competition venue was divided into two battle circles.

In the center of one battle circle was Boris. His wind and snow magic was actually quite restraining for the fire dragon who loved dryness.

However, this guy was a bit stubborn. He knew that he would be deducted five points for only getting the golden egg fragments, so he always wanted to cause some damage to the black dragon to make up for it.

So the furious black dragon chased him up and down, and it was dangerous.

If it weren't for the slowing effect of the wind and snow magic, it would have been...

And behind him, the egg white eye that was beaten by Shufeng was about to find a soft persimmon to vent his anger. The target was Boris who was busy with his own affairs.

And the most dangerous one was Furong.

This Bubbaston warrior was located inside the circle.

In front, he had to keep dodging the attacks and flames of the green dragon.

On the left, the lion dragon was led by Krum to this side, obviously replicating Deha's strategy of letting two fire dragons fight.

Furong was so angry that she really wanted to go up and punch him in the eye. Didn't she think it was chaotic enough here?

And her partner Gays, relying on the smallness and agility of the cat leopard, had long gotten rid of the blue Swedish short-nosed dragon.

She could actually be the first to complete the competition task, but at this moment, she was very loyal and was trying to help Furong lead away the white eye that was blocking the road.

The crisis appeared when a dozen dragon trainers forced Shufeng back.

"Roar!"

Shufeng flapped his wings forty or fifty feet in the low air, furiously trying to get these annoying and cute feeders out of the way.

And the shocking change happened at this time. After Shufeng came into close contact with the dragon trainer, somehow, a layer of black film suddenly appeared in his yellow eyes.

Of course, this phenomenon has not been noticed by the audience.

Hungarian Shufeng shook his head in confusion, sneezed with sparks, and flapped his wings, and rushed towards the nearest Furong without turning his head.

When passing by the Welsh green dragon, he also gave the green dragon that took the initiative to avoid it a tail.

Furong's shield was just burned through by the green dragon's residual flames. Before she could celebrate, she saw the most ferocious Shufeng rushing over.

Before, Furong limped and struggledIt was difficult to dodge, and it was already very difficult for the smallest green dragon. The occasional charm magic could still have some effect from time to time.

Otherwise, she would have been burned into a torch long ago.

But when she saw the huge mouth of the tree peak getting closer and closer, even the lines on the ferocious fangs were clearly visible.

Furong was desperate, but she stubbornly raised the magic wand in her hand and poured all the magic power in her body into it.

She wanted to use the strongest magic she had mastered to give this ugly big guy a final blow.

But the next moment.

Two purple rainbow giant swords more than 30 feet long fell from the sky, lying in front of Furong, protecting her behind her.

Although the Hungarian tree peak had lost its mind at this moment, its fighting instinct was still there, and it immediately spewed flames from its mouth.

One of the two purple rainbow giant swords also changed from vertical to slashing, slashing the raging flames back.

The giant sword rolled with flames. A sword slashed the dragon head of the tree peak, leaving a long scar on its scales and knocking the big bat to the ground.

"Ah!"

The Hungarian tree peak was immediately stunned and fell to the ground and rolled several times, unable to recover for a while.

And Shaw's white figure also floated down from the sky, and retracted his eyes from the dragon trainer who was making trouble.

Ignoring the huge tree peak that was shaking its head on the ground.

His eyes condensed, thinking why those people waited until Harry and Draco were safe before starting to make trouble?

While thinking, the five fingers of his slender right hand plucked the thunder instrument in his arm for a while.

Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and the whole stadium was filled with purple light.

Furong, who was staring at Shaw in a daze, immediately heard a pleasant "ding dong" piano sound in her ears, and the witch couldn't help but become more infatuated.

Even with her high-minded eyes, she felt that Shaw was so elegant and handsome at this moment.

In the referee's seat, Dumbledore's relaxed expression became solemn, but he did not look at the stadium.

Instead, he focused all his attention on the audience, and his hand in his sleeve pocket tightly grasped the old wand.

Preventing accidents that may happen at any time.

The purple-clad wizard police who maintained law and order and the wizard soldiers hidden in the crowd also became alert.

They have practiced similar plays countless times!

In the field, the situation became more chaotic, and it was no coincidence that it seemed to have received a signal.

Among the group of dragon trainers guarding the gates in each direction, one or two people made small moves.

The fire dragons began to riot collectively!