Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 216: Admission
?? "Oh my God! You are finally here! I thought the two warriors of Hogwarts had abstained! Come in, the other two warriors have been waiting for a long time!" The curtain of the tent was suddenly caught The person lifted up, revealing Ludo Bagman's figure, he walked out quickly, and said in a panic. W?w?w?. ??
Harry suddenly wanted to laugh, and the man looked like a big cartoon now. He put on the old Hornets robe again.
This eased his mood a lot.
Then the two entered the tent at the urging of Bagman.
Fleur Delacour sits on a low wooden stool in the corner. Her dress looks very neat today, her usual waist-length silver hair is now **** high. She was turned into a ponytail, and she was wearing a furry black coat. A pair of white jeans tightly outlines her slender legs, which are tight and look very energetic.
In addition, she also put on a pair of light gray sneakers, which gave her an aura that was completely different from the noble and gorgeous in the past, a little less charming and a little more lively.
It's just that none of these can conceal the fact that she is very nervous now. She is not as calm and composed as usual, her face is very pale, and she looks sick.
As soon as he saw Malfoy walking in, Fleur's pale face seemed to be a little more bloody, and his eyes brightened.
Victor Krum looks more gloomy than usual, which is probably his way of showing his inner tension.
"Okay, now everyone is here, it's time to tell you about the situation!" Bagman said cheerfully, "After the audience gathers, we will announce the start of the game, due to the special situation of the Goblet of Fire. , Durmstrang and Boothbarton’s two warriors have the right to choose first.
"That's right, I forgot to say it." Ludo patted his head at this time, "You are about to face the fire dragon. They are respectively, have they seen it? These are the small models in my hand, I There is one more thing to tell you... Ah, yes... Your task is to pick up golden eggs!"
Except for Malfoy, the other three warriors were obviously relieved. This task means that, if possible, they can try to fight the dragon head-on.
He nodded and continued: "Well, every dragon has different habits, and it may have a huge impact on the course of the game."
"Which one of you will pick first?" Ludo asked Fleur and Krum.
"Ladies first." Krum said humbly.
"I think it's better to draw lots." Fleur wanted to reach out for the green Welsh green dragon. She knew that it should be the safest dragon, but she still restrained herself abruptly." This is a personal game, relying on personal strength, so it is unfair." She shook her head and said.
"You are the most graceful lady I have ever seen!" Bagman exclaimed, high-fiving, "But I have to ask Mr. Krum for his opinion." Bagman turned his face away, "You What do you think about it."
"I agree with her." He said unsmilingly.
"I have to say that to have such an opponent is the luck of all the warriors." Bagman seemed enthusiastic at this time, and then mixed the four models into a brown bag.
"Mr. Malfoy, how about you coming first?" Ludo Bagman raised an eyebrow at Malfoy insignificantly, and said.
"I also think that ladies first is better." Malfoy said, this made Ludo's expression suddenly stiff, but he quickly adjusted, "That's good, that's good, ladies first."
Hibiscus put a trembling hand into the cloth bag, and took out a small, delicate dragon model of the Welsh green dragon, with a number tied around his neck: number two.
"Oh, it seems that Goddess of Luck still has a preference." Bagman said with a smile.
Next, Krum took out a Chinese fireball with the number three on his neck. Without blinking his eyes, he sat down and stared at the ground.
Malfoy took out the silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon with the number one on his neck.
Harry knew what was left for him, he reached into his silk pocket and took out the Hungarian hornet, number four.
"Okay, you all got it!" Bagman said, "You have all drawn the fire dragon you are about to face. The number on its neck is the order in which you go to deal with the fire dragon, understand? Alright? , I’m leaving you for a while now, because I’m going to explain to the audience, Mr. Malfoy, you are the first one, you walk into that venue as soon as you hear the whistle, you know?"
"Okay, sir."
Suddenly, I don’t know where the whistle sounded.
"God, I must run!" Bagman said in a panic, and ran away.
"You seem to have confidence in your heart." At this time, Fleur stared at Malfoy with her charming eyes and said weakly. She took off her black coat to keep out the cold, inside. It is a light yellow loose shirt, which looks easy to move.
The last unhappy break seems to have been selectively forgotten by her.
"Maybe~IndoMTL.com~Maybe this is just my appearance. After all, in front of a beautiful lady, even if a man is so scared to cry, he will try his best to be brave and fearless." Malfoy Shrugged.
"I'm still very confident in my ability to distinguish illusions." Furong laughed rare at this time, and seemed to be less worried.
"Good luck," she said afterwards.
"Good luck, too." Malfoy responded, when a sharp whistle suddenly sounded outside the tent.
He heard the sound, opened the curtain, walked outside through the entrance of the tent, Shi Shiran crossed the bushes, passed through a gap in the fence of the field, and came to the playing field.
"Dear viewers! Welcome to the Triwizard Tournament that has been interrupted for more than 700 years. Now the first player here is Draco Malfoy from Hogwarts!" Bagman's voice The magic with a loud voice was applied, and it spread to all directions.
There were cheers and screams from the stands around. Malfoy looked up and even saw his parents.
The tall round grandstand had not been built a few days ago, but it rose out of thin air within one night. This is the power of magic.
At this time, Lucius and Narcissa were sitting with Pansy. What are they talking about? It is worth mentioning that Lucius and his wife are dressed very grandly today. Their son is a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament. , Make them feel very proud.
But Narcissa's face also looked very worried.
"Auntie, don't worry, he is very confident." Pansy, who was comforted before, now comforted the elder in turn, holding her hand tightly.