The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

On the Saturday before the first project, the school approved students from third grade and above to visit Hogsmeade.

In the past few days, Rolf has been focusing his mental energy on Moody. He wanted to know whether Professor Moody would give Harry some help in advance this time?

But he was disappointed. Except for Sirius secretly telling Harry about Karkaroff's identity as a Death Eater, Professor Moody did not provide any help to Harry.

This surprised Rolf, so why did you bother sending Harry into the Goblet of Fire?

On the morning of the game, Rolf still hadn't caught Moody calling Harry away alone.

Could it be that... he really just wanted to send Harry into the virtual space, and that would count as completing the mission?

Finally, the day came when the Triwizard Tournament officially started. From the moment he woke up in the morning, Rolf began to receive encouraging looks from people around him.

There was a tense and exciting mood in the air. The little wizards were notified last night that they only had to attend half-day classes today.

Therefore, after class, everyone ran back to the dormitory as fast as possible, put back their books and everything, and quickly ran to the lobby on the first floor to sit down, waiting to watch the game.

It seemed that this time it was because there was no informant from Hagrid in advance, so Harry seemed much calmer. He no longer cared about what the people around him thought of him, and just concentrated on discussing with Hermione how to successfully pass the first project.

Today's auditorium has been carefully decorated by the professors, and its level of luxury is comparable to the previous time when it was used to cleanse the two colleges.

In front of each college's desk, three chairs of the same color were placed according to the color of the respective college, and four light curtains also appeared on the four walls of the auditorium.

As soon as Rolf entered the auditorium, he recognized it. It was the snowfield they entered when they took the repulsion test.

It's just that it's different from before. Now the snowfield in the light curtain is no longer still, but with heavy snowflakes floating down.

Seeing the dense snowflakes falling in groups, or maybe I should say smashing down in groups, Rolf began to worry about whether Malfoy's magic shield could stop these snowflakes?

While the little wizards were chattering and discussing what would happen inside, Professor Dumbledore took the lead in pushing open the door to the auditorium.

Immediately afterwards, Professor Karkaroff, Mrs. Maxim, Mr. Barty Crouch and Mr. Bagman also walked in.

Hagrid, who was already at the staff table, was the first to notice Dumbledore and the others. He stood up enthusiastically and clapped like a child weighing more than 300 pounds.

The little wizards were attracted by his actions and followed his gaze one after another. Then the noisy chatter in the auditorium disappeared and was replaced by bursts of applause.

After the five judges sat down, Professor Dumbledore pressed the black bird on his shoulder, then stood up and said:

"Okay, now that everyone is here, I won't waste any time. Let's welcome the warrior and his team members to the entrance!"

Then, amid warm applause, Rolf and the others stood up from the long table, walked to the chairs belonging to their respective teams and stood up.

"Okay, don't be nervous, we will all help you." Rolf could still hear Hermione next to him calming Harry down.

Ron was a little nervous. It seemed that under the gaze of so many people, his shyness was magnified again.

But his teammates were different. Marv was currently holding a plate with peeled crayfish on it, and he swallowed them into his mouth one by one.

"Is it too late for you to eat these crayfish with these attributes?" Rolf asked with some uncertainty.

"It's time to sharpen your weapon in battle. It will be useful for me to eat more." Malfoy kept chewing and covering his mouth as he said.

In the past few days, except during class time, this money-making boss has been stuffing crayfish into his mouth non-stop, and even forced Luna and Rolf to eat them together.

It's just that crayfish can't be eaten as food, so except for the first day when the two of them ate some to increase their magic power, they never touched them again.

Luna looked at Malfoy's loosening cheeks with curiosity, and then whispered: "Malfoy, do you want to experience the life of a squirrel? I can help you!"

Malfoy seemed to be petrified for a moment, his cheeks neither moved nor moved.

How should I answer this? Why should I experience the life of a squirrel? Isn’t it good for me to be a human being?

Fleur Delacour led his team members to stand by the chairs in front of Ravenclaw House. She was not as calm as usual at all, her face looked very pale and sickly.

Viktor Krum looked gloomier than usual. This was probably his way of showing his inner nervousness, and was accompanied by pacing back and forth.

"Okay children~" Professor Dumbledore cast a loud voice on himself and continued, "Now the warriors can take their seats, you can now enter this snowfield to prepare!"

So all the warriors showed off their watches one after another and activated the landing array above. However, this time they were not asked to choose the spell model, but directly put their consciousness into the snowfield.

In the vast snowfield and the sea of ​​​​capped forests, as soon as Rolf and the others appeared here, they discovered that it was different from last time.

I saw a few of them shivering and hugging their arms. The temperature here was obviously normal room temperature last time. Why is it so cold now?

Beside them, warriors from other teams also appeared shivering. Everyone seemed to have the same question, why is it so cold here?

Just as they were waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game, a biting cold wind suddenly hit them behind, accompanied by the roar of wild beasts.

"Roar-"

I saw a giant dragon suddenly falling from the sky. It was crouching low with its wings folded halfway, and its vicious yellow eyes were staring at the humans who suddenly broke into its territory.

This is an extremely large lizard-like reptile covered in scales. It twists its spiked tail violently, leaving pits and pits several meters long on the hard ground.

The audience outside suddenly burst into screams. They seemed to be more nervous than the team members inside. Maybe the warriors inside didn't scream because they were frightened.

Rolf was sizing up the giant dragon that suddenly appeared in front of him. Needless to say, the Ministry of Magic still has something. Isn't this thing too realistic?

The giant dragon didn't have any worries at all. The "swish" palm came faster than the screams of the warriors, and it landed firmly on the shoulder blade of the only remaining boy in Beauxbatons.

Fleur and Gabrielle seemed to have finally come to their senses, and the whole snowfield was filled with their ear-splitting screams.

"Rumble--"

They seemed to have forgotten that this was a snowfield, and little bits of snow began to fall from the mountains in the distance because of their screams.

"Holy shit! Isn't that an avalanche? Is it so real?" Malfoy finally held up a magic shield that could accommodate three people, looked at the white smoke rising in the distance, and said uncertainly

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"If I were you, I would start running with a magic shield!" Luna rolled her eyes at first, and then reminded Malfoy, who was in a state of shock.

ps: Thank you Mingzi Yang for your monthly ticket~