Harry Potter Reborn

There was a sudden light inside the tent.

Several people looked towards the entrance of the tent.

There were only six people inside, the five warriors and Bagman.

Fleur Delacour was sitting on a low wooden stool in the corner. She was not at all as dazzling as when she first arrived at Hogwarts, but her face was pale and haggard, as if she was sick.

She looked like she had a high fever. She looked at Harry without emotion and lowered her head again.

Viktor Krum looked gloomier than usual, which was probably his way of showing his inner nervousness.

Cedric was the least nervous among the others. Apart from his tense expression, he seemed to be very confident about this competition.

The two candidate warriors, Polyarco Brown and Vincent Picoquet, seemed to have a very good relationship at some point, maybe because they had the same problem. They sat together, their legs trembling non-stop.

Although they still didn't know what they were competing for today, huge roars kept coming from the other side of the tent. Every time they shouted, the faces of the warriors turned pale.

Just by hearing the deafening roar, you knew it was definitely some kind of large animal.

Bagman was walking around the room. When he saw Harry coming, he said happily: "Come on, let me tell you about your mission."

"Did you hear the noise outside? That's the enemy you have to face... the fire dragon!"

This is really a big surprise, you can tell by looking at their faces.

There was no trace of blood on Poliarco Brown's face. He said: "Murder! This is to kill us."

"No, no, no, I'm not asking you to duel with the fire dragon. You definitely can't do it. Inside, each dragon guards a golden egg. All you have to do is try your best to get the golden egg. You must complete this task.

One level, because there are clues to the next level in the golden eggs. Without the golden eggs, you cannot proceed to the next task."

Harry looked at the shocked and horrified faces of several people and was very satisfied.

This is the result he wants. He didn't know about the fire dragon until before the game, and he didn't prepare at all. This is a test of courage. It would be boring to know it in advance.

Bagman didn't know whether he was elated or gloating. He said: "Come on, there are six models of fire dragons here. Whichever one you choose, you will face what you will face. I can tell you first, there are four categories in total.

Dragons, two Chinese Fireball Dragons, two Swedish Brachynosaurus, a Welsh Green Dragon and a Hungarian Horntail Dragon, the warrior who chooses the Hungarian Horntail Dragon, may Merlin bless him."

Vincent Piccolo clasped his hands together and muttered something, surely praying not to choose the most powerful fire dragon.

Bagman took out a purple silk bag.

"Let's get started, ladies first," he said, handing the bag to Fleur Delacour.

Fleur put a trembling hand into the bag and took out a small, lifelike model of a green dragon. There was a number tied around the dragon's neck: No. 3.

Bagman said: "The lucky girl is the Welsh Green Dragon. It should be the easiest to deal with among all fire dragons. Of course, this is only relatively speaking. Remember not to take it lightly."

What Viktor Krum took out was the bright red Chinese Fireball Dragon, and the number tied around his neck was No. 2. Without even blinking, he sat down and stared at the ground.

Cedric Diggory reached into his pocket and pulled out the silver-blue Swedish Brachysaurus with the number one tied around its neck.

He looked at his pocket, then at Harry, and said with a smile: "Potter, your chances of choosing the Hungarian Horntail are increasing."

Harry said: "Who taught you mathematics? Who told you that order affects probability? Everyone has the same probability of 1/6. Seeing that you are so bad at probability and still dare to speak, I have a question.

Let me ask you: It is known that there is a sissy wizard named Cedric. What are you staring at? It’s just

It’s just that he has the same name as you, it’s not like you... Ninety percent of the time, he goes out to sell butts, and he only sells to three wizards. He sells to three wizards with the same frequency. One day, someone is in front of him.

He was not found in the two wizards' homes, what is the probability that he is in the third wizard's home?"

Viktor Krum looked at Harry in surprise.

Fleur's lips parted slightly, feeling like she was getting to know Harry again.

Cedric Diggory's face turned red and blue, and he walked aside angrily holding his model dragon.

"Ahem..." Bagman couldn't help but glance at Cedric Diggory, secretly thinking that what Harry said could not be true.

Then Polyarco Brown and Vincent Pikocui took out the Swedish Brachysaurus and the Chinese Fireball Dragon from the bag, No. 5 and No. 4 respectively.

"Haha..." Cedric Diggory mocked: "So your probability of picking is 100%."

Then there was only one choice. Bagman put his chubby hands into his silk pocket and took out the Hungarian Horntail. The little dragon spread its wings and exposed its small fangs. On its neck was written six

.

Bagman gave Harry a helpless look.

"Okay, you all got it!" Bagman said, "You all drew the fire dragon you are going to face. The number on its neck is the order in which you go to deal with the fire dragon. Do you understand? Okay, I am now

I have to leave because I still have to give commentary to the audience. Mr. Digory, you are the first one. As soon as the whistle blows, you will walk into the venue, do you understand?"

After saying that, Bagman walked into the venue from another exit of the tent.

The chaotic sounds of thousands of people talking suddenly came in:

"The bet is placed!"

"The bet has been placed! Come here and take a gamble!"

"Let's all place bets and try to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!"

"The handicap is about to end, if you don't hurry up, you will miss it."

"Come, come, take a look, Viktor Krum, wise choice, okay, three galleons."

"I bet you ten to one that Fleur Delacour will be the first in this level. Get your voucher and thank you for your patronage."

Then, Bagman's sonorous voice spread throughout the stadium: "Today is a great day for everyone. An ancient game with hundreds of years of history will start again... Every task is difficult... Please watch the game on the way

Do not leave your seat at will, this will reduce your risk of injury..."

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Inside the tent, someone suddenly opened it, and a black-haired girl slipped in quietly.

Fleur looked at the black-haired girl, with a complicated look on her haggard face.

"Hey, Zhang Qiu, why are you here?" Harry asked, "You're here to cheer me up? I told you it's not necessary."

Zhang Qiu said: "Harry, I'm not here to find you, I'm here to find Fleur."

Harry: "(⊙o⊙)..."

Furong raised her head suddenly, feeling confused.

Zhang Qiu said: "Fu Rong...can I say a few words to you? Come outside."

"Hmm...Okay." Furong didn't know why she agreed. She stood up and came to the outside of the tent with Zhang Qiu. Zhang Qiu took her a little further away, into the bushes, and then turned around

Looking at her with a troubled expression.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly." Furong said coldly.

Zhang Qiu said: "I want to tell you..."

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