A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Harry, Ron and Hermione stayed and watched the game, which was the result of their pleas, as Professor McGonagall kept urging them to go to the makeshift tent for treatment.

"I'm all right, Professor McGonagall," Harry said, as he took the white essence from Hermione and smeared it on his wound, and the bleeding stopped quickly.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and stared at him for a long while, taking advantage of this moment, Harry hurriedly lowered his head and gave himself a healing spell - one of the spells he had learned, and Professor Hepp hinted at them some spells It will be the standard for further studies in the new school year - he felt that his wound was itchy for a while, he couldn't help reaching out and touching it, Professor McGonagall's stern eyes looked at it again, he had to put his hand down, and Ron on the side laughed out. Voice.

"Okay, after the game, you guys... you're going to Mrs. Pomfrey's for a checkup," said Professor McGonagall, glancing at Ron and Hermione, except for the dirty, gray body and face. Yes, there is no sign of injury at all.

Harry reassured that Professor McGonagall had just left, when Harry realized that his wounds had tightened.

"I've never found such a useful spell," Harry said in surprise.

"Oh, this spell can only heal some small wounds. If you plan to become a healer in the future, you will find that there are too many things to learn." Hermione said, stuffing the small bottle of white fresh essence into her pocket.

"Who would want to be a therapist?" Ron muttered, noticing Harry and Hermione were looking at him: "I mean, you're dealing with a lot of weird cases every day...I should have told you , Bill had a pen pal in Brazil when he was in school, because he couldn't afford to travel, and the pen pal sent him a hat with a curse... Anyway, his ears were more wrinkled than a house elf, Mum had to take him to the hospital...I was five or six, but St Mungo's made a big impression on me."

He frowned, a look of disgust on his face.

"...a witch with an extra arm on her chest, a witch who thinks she's a kangaroo and can only jump around - it's weird, there are no kangaroos in the UK! I remember a hapless bastard who had his chest pierced by some animal , the wound has been bleeding, and when the therapist cleaned him, the smell was so unpleasant..."

Harry and Hermione both felt a little uncomfortable.

When the game was over, Professor McGonagall's majestic gaze immediately looked over. Before the three could react, she suddenly appeared beside them as if she had used an apparition, so they immediately walked peacefully to the temporary tent.

"Potter," Harry turned his head and heard Professor McGonagall say to them, "And Weasley, Granger...you've done a great job!" She pursed her lips and said in a surprisingly gentle voice: "Go to the tent, Madam Pomfrey is waiting for you...maybe be back before the judges score."

Passing by the stands, the crowd shouted their names enthusiastically, and a huge arm hung down from the platform, it was Hagrid, he said excitedly: "You have succeeded! Great, you are facing the most ferocious Hungarian wasp. —"

Harry, Ron, and Hermione had smiles on their faces, and took turns to high-five Hagrid, and Ron said lightly at his feet, "Oh...it's not that difficult..."

At the temporary wooden gate, Sirius jumped up excitedly and hugged them.

"You guys are the best combination I've ever seen!"

...

At the same time, a heated discussion was taking place in the referee's bench on the high platform, and the seven judges exchanged opinions on the performance of the six teams.

"Is the Swedish short-nosed dragon a little too weak?" Karkaroff questioned.

"It's not—" Bagman retorted, "you saw it! Its flames melted the special chains of the dragon farm, and it is the strongest among the fire dragons... Felix, you are the security officer, standing here You can see it most clearly from the heights, tell me!"

He looked at Felix. As the last line of defense, although Felix did not have the power to score, he was also pulled over in the name of "providing details that others can't see."

"In fact, except for the Hungarian Horntail, the other five fire dragons are similar," Felix scratched his chin and said, "If you have to compare, the Swedish short-nosed dragon is relatively strong, at least its flame temperature is extremely high. ...what I saw was that everyone on the team did their job well."

"Cedric Diggory's weather magic made the fire dragon irritable and irrational, which can be seen from the fact that it chose to disperse the rain clouds instead of attacking the warriors when it broke free afterward... The timing of Davis' launch is also very clever, his illusion spell is not very good, in order to avoid being discovered, there is little action in the early stage, but his role in the team is very important-"

Felix smiled and said, "He belongs to the horn of rescue and general attack."

"If the fire dragon goes crazy and attacks Diggory, Davis must stand up decisively to stop it, and the actual situation is also commendable. He triggered the black thorn just when the fire dragon just flew off the ground...Excellent growth spell...As for the Collins Foley, she didn't move much, but you should see the patience, courage and trust she showed in her teammates throughout the game, she squatted under the feet of that Swedish short-nosed dragon at least In two minutes, with a little accident in the middle, she might not be able to run out."

The judges present were all eyesight, and Felix just told the truth.

They soon finished the discussion and were ready to score, Felix suddenly said: "The purpose of the competition is to select the best little wizards in different schools, let them compete on the same stage, participate in the training, and hope that they will be in the difficult task. It shows the courage that wizards admire in the book... Several judges, I suggest that each judge should comment a few words when giving a specific score, and let the warriors know their own strengths and weaknesses..."

The judges looked at each other.

"Will it be too long?" Bagman said blankly: "We didn't arrange this process... But, it's not impossible..."

"As Headmaster, of course I want to see the Warriors gain something this year," Dumbledore said with a smile.

Fudge looked hesitantly at the other judges: "What are your thoughts?"

"It's a good idea," said Madame Maxime, who felt nothing wrong with it, but welcomed it very much.

"I also agree with this proposal. Vagadu's students should know their own shortcomings. The same mistake cannot be made twice." Principal Vagadu, the thin witch said, she sat cross-legged on a flying carpet, like a It's like coming out of a comic book.

In fact, the British Ministry of Magic has banned the introduction and sale of flying carpets, but she only used it herself, and she was a foreigner, so Fudge didn't see it.

"Your speech is very wise, Ms. Nagy." Felix bowed slightly.

Several judges agreed one after another, and they sat back on the judge's seat to prepare for scoring. Felix left the platform and smiled at Karkaroff—he didn't look too happy.

"Cough cough! Silence-" Bagman said loudly, and the crowd in the stands gradually quieted down, "Next is the judges' scoring. In order for the warriors to remember more than one score, each judge will give some pertinent comments. "

"But please allow me to review the whole game first. Many people may not have time to see the whole picture. After all, there are too many wonderful pictures, and the eyes can't catch them... I will describe in the order of obtaining the dragon eggs."

"The first team I'm going to say is the Warriors from Hogwarts, Cedric Diggory, Roger Davis and Collins Foley, who picked up the dragon eggs in the shortest time possible, and Defeat the fire dragon without taking any injuries;

The second team to get the dragon egg was the warriors of Vagadu. Nona Raibert brought the dragon egg out with a wonderful cheetah transformation. Of course, their strategy was a bit aggressive, which resulted in a team member being trapped by the fire dragon. , the safety officer intervenes in the game, which may become a deduction item. Nevertheless, they also gave us a good game.

The third team that got the dragon egg was also from Hogwarts. They were the youngest, still in the fourth grade, but they performed very well. They were the only two teams that got the dragon egg and successfully escaped from the fire dragon;

The fourth team to get the dragon egg was Durmstrang, although they only managed to grab some fragments;

The fifth team to get the dragon egg was Beauxbatons. Miss Delacour was very brave. At the last moment, she threw the dragon egg to her teammates, but she got into trouble and had to use the protection of security guards;

The last team is Ilvermorny, uh, although they didn't get the dragon egg, but it's a matter of strategy, their composite magic is still very eye-catching..."

Bagman gave a general introduction to the performance of the six teams, and the audience replayed it in their minds, and they talked a lot. At this time, the warriors in the audience came back one after another. After waiting for a while, he said loudly: "Then, please judge the first team!"

Harry squinted at the bench, the first judge, Madame Maxime, raised her wand, and a long ribbon-like thing emerged from the tip of the wand, twisting to form a number "10".

Mrs. Maxim commented: "The Hogwarts team has fully demonstrated the qualities that warriors must have - courage, wisdom, loyalty, trust, and their performance is impeccable in this one project alone, I give it 10. "

Her fair speech won her a warm applause.

"Maybe they'll get full marks." Ron said with a slap in the face, and the sixth judge still gave a ten, "I hope we don't go too far, and logically, our performance is not bad, right? "

Harry nodded sharply, looking at the last judge as Karkaroff slowly raised his wand, the silver ribbon twisted to form the number "7".

Everyone on the field was a little lost and couldn't believe their eyes. They were all ready for the first full-scoring team, but now it's all in vain, the number seven is so dazzling.

"Karkaroff..." On the high platform, Bagman looked at him hesitantly.

Karkaroff said in his characteristic smooth, greasy voice: "You saw courage, but I saw recklessness. They didn't need to stun the dragon at all, it would bring potential danger..."

But before his words were finished, someone in the crowd shouted, "Bullshit!" Seamus shouted loudly, Karkaroff's icy eyes looked over, but Seamus bravely looked at him and shouted at the top of his voice. Said: "Everyone understands what's going on, that was the best choice at the time!"

A voice of approval echoed him.

"I stand by my opinion," Karkaroff said.

"Okay," Bagman grunted twice, "Each judge has the right to score independently... In this way, the total score of the Hogwarts team is 67 points, temporarily ranked first, I believe It's hard for the latecomers to catch up, but it's hard to say... let's continue..."

...

In the end, Harry and the others finished second with 61 points - Ludo Bagman enthusiastically praised the youngest warriors and gave them full marks without hesitation. Vargadu's Warriors scored 53 points, ranking third; Durmstrong scored 50 points, ranking fourth; Beauxbatons scored 48 points, fifth; Ilvermorny scored 23 points.

What is more controversial is the ranking of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons. No one expected that when the judges gave six and seven points, Karkaroff shamelessly raised ten points, causing an uproar. .

You must know that although Bagman gave Harry ten points, it was also in the case of a nine-point bottom. Although it was abrupt, it was not a big problem. It only showed that Bagman especially preferred young and controversial warriors. But what Karkaroff did was blatantly cheating.

After the grading, the warriors and judges regrouped in the makeshift tent and waited to receive information on the second project. Felix was about to leave, but Bagman stopped him enthusiastically, "Don't leave in a hurry, Felix, I have something to discuss with you..."

The footsteps outside kept passing by, and the discussions were endless, and Harry sat on the side, dazed in boredom - escaping from under the dragon's feet, he was lazy now.

"...That eccentric old club, he gave the warriors of his school ten points, ten points! Ha, don't you need to pay for the broken dragon egg?"

"If I were him, I would be too ashamed to see anyone!"

The heated conversation sounded outside, and Harry raised his head and blinked twice. He recognized these two voices, Seamus Finnigan and Dean Thomas. He didn't know if his two roommates were deliberately fighting because Karkaroff only gave them 6 points.

In the tent, Karkaroff's face was blue, but he endured all the strange eyes and said nothing.

Felix smacked his lips: "Although it is normal for the principal to favor his warriors, it is rare to 'preference' to this extent... Maybe the scoring rules should be made more transparent."

"We will seriously consider it." Bagman said immediately in cooperation.

Ten minutes later, the sound of footsteps outside became sparse, and Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge stood up and touched his stomach, the gem ring on his thick finger was polished brightly. He said enthusiastically: "I want to congratulate the warriors, congratulations on passing the first level, I noticed that some teams did not perform well, but there are still opportunities later... I will introduce the second project, which was originally intended to make Barty came, but he took a long vacation, maybe he was too tired, he was busy with two big projects in a row, I had to turn off the meeting of the Austrian Minister of Magic..."

No one was interested in his boring work log, but he still spoke for ten minutes, from the weird mouth fetish of the Austrian Minister of Magic, to the cauldron teapot of the president of the Society of Extraordinary Apothecaries - and he seemed to want to add a little bit to his speech. Joke, but clearly incapable of doing it.

"Kingsley!" he called.

A tall, dark-skinned man came in from outside the tent, holding two golden eggs, one in each hand.

"The second project will be held on the morning of February 24 next year. Before that, you can rest for a while." Fudge said: "The golden egg in your hands is the clue to the second project, and you can see the gap. Can they be opened, you guys need to decipher the message left, and honestly I'm not sure if I'll be there when the second project is in progress, maybe Barty's already healed up by then, but I might as well come over and join in the fun , with the best wizards in the world, I feel younger too..."

He waved, and Kingsley took control of the two golden eggs flying towards Durmstrang and Ilvermorny's warriors.

When Krum and Byers took over the golden egg, their expressions were a little ashamed. Among the six teams, they were the only ones who failed to protect the dragon eggs.

"Ludo, I'll leave the rest to you," Fudge said to Bagman, who nodded towards the crowd, "Sorry, there are too many things in the ministry, I'll go first."

When everyone else left, Ludo Bagman finally had time to talk to Felix alone. He pulled over a chair and sat beside Felix's sofa.

"Two things have to do with you." He said impatiently: "The first involves a unique magic of yours, and I would like to inquire about its effects, which may be used in the second project... The second thing, about your 'future world' company."

Felix was stunned for a while, then looked at him inquiringly: "Have you found Remus? He is in charge of the company's affairs now."

"I did," Bagman said with a sighed expression on his face, "but he said he couldn't be the master, so I can only come to beg you..."

"Do you want me to donate a sum of money?"

"Oh, no, of course not. I heard that Remus is organizing people to develop projection technology? You know, Barty is on leave, and now the burden is on me alone. In order to make the game better, I have to do some bravery innovation. It's part of courage, you say?"

Felix thought quickly.

He knew about the projection technology, and he arranged it. Inspired by the panoramic telescope of the Quidditch World Cup, this gadget used a very interesting magic to temporarily store the picture.

Felix's request to the Future World research team is to imitate the function of a TV and make something similar. He mentioned some concepts of signal towers and extensions, and there was a magic radio for reference. The progress was not slow, but he didn't have time to ask about the specific step.

"Don't be in a hurry to say no," Bagman couldn't help saying, seeing Felix sinking into thought, "This will be an excellent advertisement, and the ministry has promised to pay a rent, of course...it's impossible to buy it, I have a limited budget at my disposal."

"If it's a normal business transaction, I can't figure out why Remus refused," Felix said slowly.

"Ahem, he thinks I'm a big mouth and keeps the progress of the research a secret..." Bagman turned his head awkwardly.

"Okay, let me ask you a question."

"The first thing...?" Bagman explained in detail.

After a moment of thought—

"I think this kind of game is fun enough." Felix said with his arms folded, his eyes shining.

I wrote 5k words. The author is going to sort out the follow-up plot and ask everyone for a leave. Today is the only update.