Harry Potter and the Old Ones

The weird dragon model Tiera drew had a sign with the number one written on it hanging around its neck.

After Tiera finished drawing, it was Harry's turn to draw lots. Different from the original work, Harry drew the Swiss Brachysaurus with the number 5 hanging around his neck.

"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'm going to leave you for a moment, because I have to explain to the audience, Mr. Lockhart, you are the first one, you walk into the field as soon as you hear the whistle, you understand? Then... Harry... I can Can I say a few words to you? Come outside?"

"Um...Okay." Harry said blankly, he stood up, and came to the outside of the tent with Bagman——

They seemed to be muttering something, but Tiera didn't hear it clearly because they were too far away. Anyway, Harry returned to the tent with an embarrassed look on his face.

Almost at the same time as Harry returned to the tent, the whistle signaled the start of the game.

"Be safe!" Harry hugged Tiera nervously, "Don't be brave."

"Thank you." Tiera responded with a smile and patted Harry on the back, "You too."

After saying that, Tiera took out the "Crazy Walker" from the hanging bag on her waist, held it in her hand, took a deep breath, and then walked towards the exit of the tent.

"I wish you good luck." As he passed by where Viktor Krum was standing, for some reason, Viktor Krum suddenly said angrily.

"Huh? Oh...thank you..." Tiera obviously didn't expect that Klum would actually bless her, and just thanked her dryly, "I wish you good luck too."

"Ha..." After seeing Krum blessing Tiera, Fleur Delacour also smiled, "I hope you can still be so crazy after the show."

"I just think you are blessing me." Tiera shrugged and said, then walked out of the tent, walked around the bushes, and passed through a gap in the fence of the field. Hundreds of faces appeared from above. Watching him from the stands.

At the other end of the paddock, there was the weird fire dragon——

But it's completely different from the model Tiera just drew.

The stone scales of the dragon stood up layer by layer, and countless flames spurted out from under the scales, wrapping the whole body of the fire dragon. It looked like a giant flame from a distance.

It stood upright on its two hind legs, its wings folded halfway, its eyes flashing red, staring at Tiera viciously, grinning, and letting out bursts of ugly and evil laughter.

The black tail covered with spikes behind it twisted excitedly, leaving pits and pits several meters long on the hard ground.

Tiera:......

Damn it!

cute! !

Want to raise! ! !

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Ludo Bagman's voice rang at this time, "Please welcome our first warrior, Tiera Lockhart!"

Waves of cheers came from the field instantly——

Most of them were Gryffindors, Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs, while boos came from the Slytherin seats.

However, soon, both cheers and boos were replaced by screams of horror.

Because just now, the weird fire dragon moved, supported its body wrapped in flames with two back legs, and rushed towards Tiera.

"Oh, Merlin's beard! Look at Bologron! It's moving!" Ludo Bagman dutifully played the role of narrator, "In case anyone doesn't know, I'll explain it to you here. Borlogrosaurus is a brand-new fire dragon discovered by the famous magical zoologist Mr. Newt Scamander inside the Naples volcano last year. It has far higher intelligence and flame temperature than other fire dragons, and is covered with a Granite scales have extremely high magic resistance."

After hearing Ludo Bagman's explanation, how could Tiera not understand what was going on.

Gently throw the "Crazy Walker" upward in your hand——

"Crazy Walker" turned into a tall staff as tall as a person in mid-air. At the same time, Tiera looked helplessly at the referee's seat:

Dumbledore smiled and gave Tiera a thumbs up.

Sitting on the seat behind Dumbledore was a lean old man in his nineties with a worried look on his face.

Haha, he was indeed Dumbledore's previous favorite student.

"Ouch——!" It seemed that Bologron was a little angry because of Tiera's neglect. After yelling at Tiera, he accelerated his speed——

When he rushed to a position less than ten meters away from Tiera, he opened his mouth and sprayed——

A ball of golden-orange flames spurted out from his mouth and rushed towards Tiera.

Tiera:......

Dumbledore, that bad old man, is really heart-warming. Judging from the color of the flames, the temperature of the flames spitting out of the Borlogron's mouth is estimated to be 1,200 degrees Celsius. This bad old man actually dares to release it onto the playing field.

This is me. If other warriors encountered this, they would probably be carbonized on the spot.

etc--

It seems that other warriors will not encounter it. Tiera remembers that when she drew lots, the model of Bologron crawled directly into her hand.

Haha, you kept saying that I looked like your grandson, but in the blink of an eye you tricked me into death. You really deserve to be Dumbledore.

The bright orange flames spewed by Bologron heated up extremely quickly and submerged Tiera in the blink of an eye.

There was a burst of screams from the audience. In the Gryffindor seat, Hermione covered her mouth in worry, tears welling up in her eyes uncontrollably——

Ron, who was standing next to Hermione, also had a worried look on his face. Although he wanted to appear as nonchalant as possible, his hands tightly clasped on the stands betrayed his inner feelings.

Also worried are Professor McGonagall and Newt Scamander——

The two old men, who were over ninety years old, stood up as if their buttocks were on fire and were about to rush into the arena.

"Wait! Wait!" Dumbledore said, taking action to stop McGonagall and Newt Scamander.

Dumbledore first stood up, looked at the field carefully, then slowly sat back down, and then said leisurely, "Sit down, it's okay, our little Tiera is fine."

"How can it be possible!?" Mag said angrily, "You didn't see that he was -"

But Professor McGonagall stopped mid-sentence——

Because in the center of the arena, where Tiera, who was originally shrouded in flames, was standing, a ball of white light suddenly lit up.

The white light is like substance, rising from the tip of Tiera's "Crazy Walker" staff that has become a staff, spreading to the surroundings, turning into a white light ball that can just cover Tiera, blocking all the flames. Outside--

The Wall of Nacht, a magic that combines physical defense and spiritual defense, Tiera once used this magic to protect herself when Yog-Sothoth and Shabnicolas arrived.

Immediately afterwards, Tiera shook the tall staff in her hand——

The white ball of light exploded, and the surrounding space shook violently, causing Bologron to take a step back, then stumbled, tripping over the rugged stones on the field.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tiera raised her staff high and jumped up——

"You - shall not - pass -!" Tiera roared as she raised her staff and hit Bologron's dragon head hard.

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