I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 270 The Heroic Egg Stealer

Author: Lin Family Dragon Girl

Chapter 270 The Heroic Egg Stealer

Logically speaking, as a girlfriend, you shouldn't feel offended when your boyfriend praises a male idol.

But this was England, so Hermione couldn't help but think too much.

How did you say that? I, the British, have their own national conditions here, and I can’t blame Hermione for being sensitive. It’s the same for everyone.

The saddest thing in the world is not that women are robbing men, but that men are robbing men.

Hermione didn't like Viktor very much to begin with, and now her impression of him became even worse.

Ron spread his hands and expressed helplessness: "I'm just guessing how he can pass this project. I have no other meaning. Besides, I don't think he can do better than Harry."

Hermione glanced at him without saying anything, then lowered her head and began to read the book in her hand.

"He did not choose to fly. I don't understand." Elizabeth suddenly said, "Logically speaking, his performance in the Quidditch World Cup was actually really good. If he can maintain that level of performance on the field, I will

It would be no problem for him to get a golden egg."

"Maybe he didn't think about it." Ron shrugged and looked up at the field, just in time to see Viktor throwing a magic spell at Siris Fireball Dragon.

That spell hit the head of the Seris Fireball Dragon. It was sluggish for a moment and began to roar aimlessly. Its limbs were also trampling aimlessly, and mushroom-shaped fireballs were continuously sprayed out from its nose.

"Oh, it's an eye disease spell. It's a very clever method." Mr. Bagman explained it to the new students who didn't understand it at the right time. "We can see that the Seris Fireball Dragon, which is temporarily blind in both eyes, has started to go crazy. It can see

No one can cast a spell on it, so it can only hit the ground randomly... Ouch, this tail looks so scary, the rockery was broken by the waist..."

The tail flick of Siris Fireball Dragon interrupted the rockery not far from Viktor with a bang. Fortunately, Viktor's Iron Armor Curse came in time, thus avoiding being hit by a big rock.

doom.

He took advantage of the Seris Fireball Dragon's blindness and quickly climbed up the rockery to take away the golden egg. The moment he picked it up, the Seris Fireball Dragon seemed to feel his presence and stepped on it in its original position.

He stepped on it and crushed several of his own eggs.

"Points will be deducted now." Elizabeth gloated, "It is impossible to let this dragon crush the egg without deducting points."

Sure enough, in the following scoring session, except for Karkaroff who gave ten points, the other judges did not give particularly high scores. Viktor received a total of 41 points.

Vasily, who is also a Durmstrang warrior, is next, which is the penultimate one. He faces the Romanian Longhorned Dragon.

Romanian Longhorns is a dragon as its name suggests. It has long horns on its head, which is even more exaggerated than a unicorn. Vasily swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was not optimistic about his prospects.

Needless to say, these horns are a bit scary.

Fortunately, it was relatively smooth for him. He used his position to seduce the silly dragon and dive headlong into the rockery. Except for the fact that he slipped and fell while going down the mountain after getting the golden egg and scratched his face, everyone was happy.

Karkaroff still gave him a very high score. Even if he didn't like this student who was good at making opinions, he still represented Durmstrang's face.

Vasily's final score was 44 points, one point more than Viktor. Karkarov's face was a little gloomy, but he still smiled and patted Vasily on the shoulder to show encouragement.

This guy had a gloomy smile on his face, like he was trying to force a smile when he had a toothache.

"The last person to appear is our savior, Harry Potter from Hogwarts! The fire dragon he has to face is the Norwegian Spinosaurus!"

Mr. Bagman shouted loudly, looking at Harry with shining eyes.

The Norwegian Spinyback is also an old acquaintance of Harry's... no, he is an old acquaintance. What makes him even more unexpected is that this Norwegian Spinyback is actually an old acquaintance of his - he has been with Hagrid since he left it.

It was discovered from the small mark that this was not Bielong, but the Norbert whom Hagrid sent to Charlie back then.

Norbert also thought Harry looked familiar, but as a fire dragon with a low IQ, it didn't see anyone familiar or unfamiliar, only making people mature.

From a distance of about a hundred meters, Norbert breathed flames at Harry from a distance. This kind of enthusiasm for meeting again after a long separation made Harry feel less sleepy.

Good fellow, he called him, and he drew his wand and pointed it to the sky.

"Accio Firebolt! (Firebolt flying!)"

After shouting the spell, Harry became nervous. This was the spell he had just started practicing last night. What if it didn't work? His best record today was that a book flew in, and it only landed halfway.

The firebolt fell to the ground, and the Firebolt... was still placed at the school gate. Can it fly over?

If he can't fly over, but Barbie has Q, then he has to face this fire dragon head-on. It's not that Harry thinks he can't beat Norbert, the Norwegian Spinosaurus, but why do he have to use his fists when it can save trouble?

Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard something whizzing through the air behind him. He turned around and saw the Firebolt that he had dreamed about and wanted to sleep with as it circled the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

, flew towards him quickly; it flew into the playing field and suddenly stopped in mid-air beside him, waiting for him to sit on it.

Firebolt, it's broken!

The noise from the crowd became louder, and Mr. Bagman shouted excitedly: "It's incredible! Harry Potter! A fourth-year student can actually use the Flying Curse skillfully. I'm so proud of you."

Old Merlin, this world is so crazy! Even Viktor Krum, the genius seeker of the Bulgarian team and the pride of Durmstrang, has never thought of using a broomstick!"

Grindelwald, who was playing wizard chess with Emma, ​​curled his lips, thinking about Durmstrang's pride? Who is Durmstrang's real pride? Say it again?

Viktor Krum looked at Harry blankly in the field, and an inexplicable and indescribable feeling arose in his heart.

Yes, why didn't I think of using flying, which I am best at? Victor thought with some frustration.

Harry no longer cared what Mr. Bagman said. As soon as he stepped on the broomstick, he felt like the most powerful person in the world. That confidence and that feeling of being at home came back to him.

Body.

With a rush of energy, he kicked off the ground, and the Firebolt took him up into the sky like an arrow from a string.

When he spiraled up quickly, the wind blew his hair, and when the audience below turned into ants-like dots, and the Norwegian Spinosaurus shrank to the size of a dog, he realized - he

He abandoned not only the ground, but also his fear: he returned to the place where he felt like a fish in water.

It's just another Quidditch match, that's all... It's just another Quidditch match, and the Norwegian Spinosaurus is just another tough opponent.

He looked down at the nest of eggs, and the seeker's superb eyesight allowed him to quickly identify the golden egg, which was lying peacefully among the front legs of the Norwegian Spinosaurus.

Eyesight and vision are actually two different things. Vision determines whether you can see things clearly, while eyesight determines your ability to distinguish and find objects.

Now Harry's strength is not only flying, he is also a leader in transfiguration. He took out his wand on his broomstick, pointed it at a stone and chanted a spell loudly, turning it into a Quaffle.

, and at the same time, he turned a rock into a bat and used the flying spell to get them into his arms.

He put away his wand, threw the Quaffle, and hit Norbert's face with the rock-turned Quaffle.

Norbert was enraged. He never expected that this familiar-looking person would dare to hit him with something. He fluttered his wings and roared upwards, but was hit hard in the throat by the Quaffle.

superior.

It choked up, and Harry seized the opportunity.

He pushed the speed to the extreme, and it almost turned into a black lightning. In the few seconds when Noble was stunned, Harry quickly passed by Noble's temporary nest, stretched out his hand to explore, and took out the golden egg.

He held it in his arms, then quickly distanced himself and flew into the sky.

"Oh my god! What did I see! Only one minute passed! One minute! Our Harry Potter player, under the strict defense of this fire dragon, made a surprise attack and obtained the golden egg! Oh my God, it was really a hero's appearance.

The young man is not a dragon but he can't cross the river! He is worthy of being the youngest seeker in Gryffindor's history... Sure enough, a fourth-year student who has the confidence to sign up cannot afford to offend this fire dragon!"

Mr. Bagman shouted at the top of his lungs, without caring about his own image, and his saliva splashed out in all directions, which was disgusting.

Harry flew to the guest seat, jumped lightly to the ground, and placed the golden egg on Louis' table.

"I succeeded! Ron! Hermione!" Harry giggled happily and hugged his good brother Ron tightly - there was an episode when he started staring at Zhang Qiu.

, Ginny broke up with him.

However, this did not affect the relationship between Harry and Ron.

At this time, Viktor also came over. He looked at Harry meaningfully. After a while, he stretched out his hand and said, "Your ball-finding skills are very good. I hope we will have the opportunity to compete on the same stage."

Of course, Harry would not show weakness. He took Viktor's extended hand generously and nodded seriously: "I hope this day will come. You are a great seeker, Mr. Krum.

"

"Call me Viktor. I hope we can become friends... Do you have time tomorrow? Maybe we can have a casual dinner together and exchange ideas about seekers." Viktor asked with a smile, but pressed

His appearance and temperament, a strong man, seemed more like he wanted to recruit him to join the bandits than he wanted to invite Harry to dinner and chat.

"Of course, ah, I mean, no problem." Harry said hurriedly. This was an opportunity to have dinner with the best seeker in the world. How could he miss it?

Viktor smiled, patted Harry on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Maybe this is the sympathy between the seekers...

Hermione looked at Viktor's back, then at Harry, shook her head and sighed: "Boys are so complicated..."

Ron, on the other hand, looked at Harry with excitement and stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders: "Oh my God! Harry! This is the best Seeker in the world! He actually wants to invite you to dinner! Oh my God!

Which...you must get an autograph for me..."

"I still suggest you talk to him yourself." Harry said cheerfully, "We will go together tomorrow."

"Really...really? Can I?" Ron was overwhelmed by this huge surprise, and it took him a long time to react.

"Of course, we are best friends." Harry smiled and bumped his good brother with his shoulder.

Mr. Bagman's voice also sounded at this time: "So, the first project is over now. Next will be the scoring session for the last contestant, Harry Potter - I believe you have already seen it.

When it comes to his outstanding performance, then... the scoring begins now!"

Without thinking, Principal Dumbledore sprayed the word "10" from his wand into the sky; Mr. Lovegood and Mr. Bagman followed suit and both gave 10 high marks. Mrs. Maxim

After thinking about it, she gave it ten points. She specially added a loud statement to herself, saying that she thought Harry was opportunistic in using the broomstick - but Harry's performance was really outstanding, so she considered it comprehensively.

I still gave it ten points.

Karkaroff was as shameless as ever. He gave Harry five points, causing the whole audience to boo. Even Gryffindor Seamus began to imitate Tian Wenjing.

"Well, it seems that our Harry Potter player's score this time will not be too high - well, after all calculations, the overall score of the Potter player is - forty-five points! Let us congratulate him!"

There were loud boos on the court - not directed at Harry, but at Karkaroff.

Karkaroff also knew that he had gone too far, but after all, he had been a Death Eater, and his face was as thick as the walls of Hogwarts Castle. He sat there with his face neither red nor white, looking at ease.

"So... the overall ranking of the contestants is - the first place, the contestant from Hogwarts, Miss Catherine Worley! With her outstanding performance, she won a perfect score of fifty points! Let us congratulate her

!”

Louis patted Catherine's thigh, smiled and praised her: "You are indeed my baby, you did a great job."

The corners of Catherine's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart, but she still snorted softly, her arrogant little look was so cute.

Applause and cheers were everywhere, warm and surging. Everyone shouted Catherine's name loudly, and Catherine stood up and walked to the stand and bowed slightly to express her gratitude to everyone.

After the celebrations subsided, Mr. Bagman shouted again: "Second place is Miss Marilyn Chabanol from Beauxbatons! Let us congratulate her!"

(End of chapter)