From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Good luck, Harry!"

"OK, thanks."

Such conversations happened countless times, but Harry was not as calm inside as he showed.

Naturally, the group discussion on Monday did not produce any results - everyone found ways to deal with the fire dragon and showed those ways.

But the problem is, there are too many methods.

Yes, the problem is not that there is no way to solve the problem, but that there are too many ways.

Make baits to lure away dragons, use magic potions to lure away dragons, use magical creatures to scare dragons, and use spells to sneak up on dragons.

Various methods were proposed, which dazzled everyone, but after everyone was amazed by so many methods, they were left feeling unconfident.

The news of Rita's arrest became the last news she left in the newspaper. The Daily Prophet was very happy to report that its former special correspondent had been prosecuted for trying to sneak into the office of Professor William, one of the designers of the Triwizard Tournament. Therefore, everyone now knows that Professor William must be involved in some projects of the competition.

The warriors present, except Harry, had all experienced fifth-grade devil training and were extremely confident about the difficulty of the exam.

Now it's a competition. There are so many solutions to the question?

There are quirks, there are definitely quirks!

But no one was sure what changes had been made to the project, which put the negotiations on hold.

‘What on earth was it? What were the dragons tampered with, or was the content of the game tampered with? ’

During the History of Magic course, Harry was rarely drowsy, and his whole body and mind were thinking about a better way to break the situation than what the group of people had discussed yesterday.

‘What else did the professor say? What exactly can I take advantage of? ’

He thought hard, but his mind was completely occupied by the discussed methods.

'It should be, I want to be calmer...'

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"The game is about to start, in less than two hours. Where is Professor Gilbert?"

"Principal, he hasn't come back yet."

"What time has it been? The venue has started to be set up, and I haven't come back yet!"

The old principal got angry for a rare moment, but before he could start cursing, Ai Gilbert hurried in.

"I found it!"

He couldn't even take a breath before he couldn't wait to speak in the tent.

"I got the answer!"

"Did you get it?"

"Yes, I got it! It's expensive, but I finally got it!"

"Where did you get it? Is the information reliable?"

"According to Durmstrang's students, one of their students was not selected as a warrior, and Karkaroff usually doesn't pay enough attention to him - yesterday he secretly overheard the lucky ones in Krum discussing how to deal with the fire dragon. thing, and then speculated that the competition event was the fire dragon!"

"Is the information from the students reliable?"

"I checked the reliability of the information in the morning and confirmed it is correct!"

Gilbert shook his head with regret, "Unfortunately, the professor who knows everything is restricted by the confidentiality agreement and cannot say anything, otherwise..."

"That's enough. Let's hurry up and help think about the fire dragon. It turns out that it was Rita hired by the French guys. They just hope that Rita can resist the Ministry of Magic's inquiries..."

"But what method Durmstrang used is really curious..."

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"Potter, now the warriors have to go to the field below... You must be ready to complete the first project."

Professor McGonagall's voice rang in the auditorium, and Harry, who was still struggling with the fire dragon, was so frightened that he dropped his fork, and then quickly reached for his wand. It wasn't until he was about to pull it out that he realized that now was not the time to pull out the wand.

"Okay, Professor, I'll go right away."

Harry took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then looked at Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall's expression was still a little uneasy at this moment - Harry knew exactly what Professor McGonagall was thinking, but he did not feel offended, but blinked his eyes and lowered his voice.

"Don't worry, Professor, we have already discussed a bunch of ways to deal with the fire dragon."

Visible to the naked eye, Professor McGonagall's face was full of surprise, and then, this surprise turned into the relief that I knew and relaxed.

Harry nodded, indicating that he could, and then walked quickly towards the door of the auditorium.

In the peripheral vision, a warrior stood up on each of the dining tables of the other three colleges. Everyone walked toward the door without any communication. It was not until they met at the door that they nodded to each other, and then stepped out of the auditorium door together. .

Lu Ping was standing at the door to help guide the four warriors, "Come to me, four warriors, and I will take you to the competition venue."

After he finished speaking to Harry and the others, he waved to the four deans, "Then I'll take them to the venue first."

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"Professor William, are you..."

The dragon tamers were a little panicked at this moment. Professor William was pointing at the dragon with his wand, adding protection bit by bit that they could not imagine at all.

Some people even want to shout, "That's enough, Professor, you can stop."

But in the end, no one stood up. There was no other way, and everyone wanted to watch.

As experts in dragon research, they know the weaknesses of dragons better than most wizards.

But I know that it is absolutely not allowed to use it - it is cool to use the Eye Disease Curse on your dragon, but unless you want to kill the dragon, the injury treatment and the dragon's hatred will make you want to get rid of it. The position will be retired for life.

After many adjustments, the shield can protect the dragon's eyes without affecting the movement. The shield is attached to the wings to protect the wing roots from magic damage. It is used for feeding to prevent the dragons from being lost due to special conditions caused by magic potions. A potion of fighting power…

"It's so crazy. He doesn't have any grudge against his own warriors...want to kill them with the help of the fire dragon?"

A dragon trainer made an uncertain guess, but he had no direct evidence.

"That's almost it. Let's just leave it like this."

William straightened up and untied the control magic he had added to the dragon to make it adapt to the transformation. "Please check their status again. The shield should still last for more than five hours, which is enough to last until the end of the game."

"Okay, Professor William, leave it to us."

"Well," William nodded, "then you don't have to worry about coming all the way to find that the dragon has been killed by someone else's magic."

‘Is this professor sure he is not describing himself? ’

Many people have doubts in their hearts...

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"Okay, now everyone is here - it's time to introduce the situation to you!" Bagman said happily, "After the audience gathers, I will pass this bag to each of you in turn."

"The models above are exactly the same little things! The only difference between them is the numbers! That is the order in which you will appear in the game!"

"For the sake of fairness, the Hogwarts warriors will be the last to draw their own number plate!"

The sixteen warriors nodded together, and no one had any objection.

"Very good! Your mission will be to find the golden egg, find the golden egg from a pile of eggs protected by magic, break all the protective magic and bring it out!"

No one had any objections.

To be precise, Harry even felt the eyes of the warriors from the other three schools cast on him, with some pity and ridicule.

'I know everything...'

He instantly understood the meaning of this look.

Only those who know how to face the fire dragon and then match what Bagman said can deduce what they are going to do, so that they will look at a fourth grader with pity.

There is no doubt that in the eyes of the warriors from other schools, and maybe even the warriors from this school, this fourth-year warrior may be a hindrance.

"Then just wait and see. How can the professor only have sex with an ordinary fire dragon?"

Harry tried not to laugh, and then took advantage of the last moment to start thinking crazily.

'The golden egg - it must be as big as a dragon egg, so if you want to break through the protection and find it, you have to hold off the fire dragon for a long time, or even kill it directly...'

"If four people use the Eye Spell, it will definitely be possible..."

"But there shouldn't be such a flaw. So, how can we hold the dragon back? And prevent it from noticing that someone is touching its eggs?"

“…”

[When you encounter difficulties, use your brain more and try to use your strongest side to deal with it! Accumulation is something you should do in normal times, but when you encounter difficulties, don't think about tempering yourself or anything like that, just use what you are best at to solve it! 】

[Don’t even think about playing with those fancy things! Use what you are good at more often! There are so many absolute solutions! Those who are good at potions can come up with ideas from potions, those who are good at spells can come up with ideas from spells, and those who are good at communication can find someone to come up with ideas! 】

【Do not laugh! That's not something to laugh about! Think about it, if you can find Dumbledore to handle everything, then there won’t be many problems for you in the magical world! 】

'This is...this is the speech I gave during the monthly exam last year...'

'Speaking of which, at that time we thought Professor Luping was just giving up a class for the exam...'

Harry smiled, then faced reality again.

‘What am I good at, what am I good at? ’

What is he good at?

Potion? No, if he was really good at potions, he would see Snape's livid face every time.

Transfiguration? No, his progress in transfiguration can only be considered average, and Hermione is far behind him, or in other words, Hermione is behind students of the same level or even a higher level.

A curse? No - it's Hermione again... she's just...

The professor of self-defense has always said that he is very talented and he has worked hard enough. He is confident that if he faces the fire dragon, he will not be inferior to other warriors in combat. However, this is not a way to resolve the battle with a final word.

[Combat, in fact, you have also experienced it...it is nothing more than hitting the opponent with a spell, and making other people's spells unable to take effect on you...]

'My transformation technique cannot be like that of Professor, who can easily control a piece of cloth to complete evasive actions...'

"Harry!"

Cedric's voice sounded, interrupting Harry's thoughts - the drawing of lots had already begun.

Durmstrang's side drew first and won the second place.

Then came Ilvermorny, a small wizard who was only a little taller than Harry. He stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand confidently, and then... Number one.

Four for Beauxbatons, and three for Hogwarts.

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"It's actually one person. It's over. If other schools steal this tactic, it would be really..."

The warriors of Thunderbird Yard shook their heads and walked out of the tent, whispering to the warriors of the same team.

There is a short walk from the tent where the warriors stay to the competition venue, which is used to calm their mood.

"steal?"

"If they still get high marks after their poor imitation, they will be the ones to be embarrassed."

"Yes, but the professor actually formulated the tactics for us personally. We have to perform well and try to scare everyone's jaws."

"Of course, when we collectively bring down the dragon and stand on its body and slowly search for the golden eggs, everyone will be shocked. Such a scene is beyond the imagination of the guys behind!"

At this moment, there was a scream from the outside world, mixed with a continuous "Oh my god, how can this be done!"

"Merlin's socks!"

…

"Look at the ignorant look on that group of people, it's just a fire dragon..."

"It doesn't matter, conquer them with victory!"

Four warriors from four academies stood in a small circle, then placed their hands on the hands of the person at the bottom one by one, and finally raised them together.

"Come on, we are the strongest!"

After uttering these laughing shouts, they trotted the final way, past the trees and through a gap in the fence of the field.

"Gudu..."

They became as silent as the field.

After a long time, a warrior finally said the first word.

"Shit...are those guys crazy?"

Opposite them, an extremely large lizard-like reptile covered in scales stood, with a spiked tail and ferocious eyes that seemed to swallow people up.

These are not that scary, or in other words, they have long expected them.

But the question is, what are the pale silver shields on the wings, eyes, and tail?

What about the teeth that reflect the metallic luster?

"Roar!!!!!"

Just as they were in a daze, a mouthful of flames spurted out, and the forty-foot-long dragon's breath smoked out large areas of black on the ground.

"You...are you kidding!"

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"Look, let me just say it. It doesn't add much difficulty. They are here to compete, not to escape. How could I deliberately target them?"

William pointed at the flames and said to Adams in the stands, "The flames are the original forty-foot flames. I neither used magic potions to enhance the intensity of the flames, nor used magic potions to enhance the temperature and aggressiveness of the flames."

"Then it would be fatal if the people above moved their hands and feet. Think about it, if the temperature of the eighty-foot flame tripled, would they be able to stand still?"

"There are also claws and teeth. I added some metal protection to the teeth to prevent them from getting bigger, but the rest has not been modified."

"Teeth or weakness?"

Lupine asked curiously from the back row.

"Yes, although it is very inconvenient to induce magic, you can still curse it while its mouth is not closed as long as you avoid the flames - it is impossible to simply clear the level."

William smiled happily while watching the game.