Chapter 152 Tent Lottery

Two days later, Tuesday, November 24th.

The morning class is Herbalism.

The course is about how to prune Flutterby bush. This is an unconscious but sentient plant, similar to a jumping toadstool. When it senses that a living creature is approaching, it will shake its branches frequently, making it difficult for people to intercept its branches smoothly.

It will bloom only if it is cared for over a long period of time. Its flowers are very rare and only bloom once every hundred years. The flowers are butterfly-shaped and usually blue, but the existence of other varieties is not ruled out. The strange thing about its flowers is that the floral fragrance it emits is not fixed, but can change according to the object it wants to attract.

The flower's most famous use in potions is in love potions, but it is also often used by witch hunters as bait or traps.

I have to say that this class is actually very interesting, but - all the little wizards seem to be absent-minded, and most of them are secretly glancing in Xie Lin's direction all the time.

Because, in a few hours, the Triwizard Tournament will begin!

On the contrary, as a warrior, Schelling didn't take the game seriously at all, and was content - just spend the time how you want!

At noon, after lunch, Professor McGonagall hurried towards him in the auditorium, followed by the thin Harry. Harry's face was very ugly, obviously livid. This is not surprising. In the original book, even knowing the topic in advance could make him nervous to death, let alone what he had to face now was an unknown.

Xie Lin suddenly sympathized with Dumbledore. Is this the successor that the headmaster has worked so hard to cultivate?

Harry's character is very kind, simple, and loyal. However, without the strength left by his mother in him, he would never be an outstanding talent, let alone take on the important task of a savior.

It is said in the original book that he has courage, which is the result of his near-miss adventures (with Dumbledore supervising behind him). He faced Voldemort in the first year, the Basilisk in the second year, and more than a hundred dementors in the third year... Unfortunately, except for the adventure in the first year, all other achievements were obscured by Xie Lin.

"Xellin, now the warriors have to go to the field below...you must be ready to complete the first project." Professor McGonagall said.

"Okay, no problem, Professor, I'm ready." Xie Lin stood up, showed a sunny smile, and gently adjusted the Supreme Wizard robe with his hands. The robe in the robe mode was close to him. His body outlines perfect and strong muscle lines, and the dark patterns on his robe faintly exude charm, making him look extremely confident, extremely heroic, and extremely handsome!

Daphne and Astoria also stood up at the same time, kissing him on both cheeks. Daphne whispered in his ear, "Good luck."

"You are such a lucky child." Professor McGonagall showed a rare smile: "And you seem to be in good condition today. Are you confident?"

"Thanks to the professor's careful teaching in the past, Xie Lin is able to achieve the strength he has today." Xie Lin said with a smile: "I will go all out and will not let the professor -"

He glanced around the entire auditorium, raised his fisted right hand high, and said with amplification spell: "I won't let you down! Hogwarts will win!"

Ravenclaw, led by Murray and Zhang Qiu, cheered loudly, waving a small flag with Xie Lin's image on it wildly, crackling in the air, and Luna didn't know where she got it from. A horn-like horn blows a rousing tune loudly!

Hufflepuff applauded vigorously under the leadership of Cedric. Susan Bones pulled Hannah Abbott, Megan Jones and several other girls. They had obviously rehearsed and they all lined up neatly. He shouted: "Shelling! We must win! Hogwarts! We must win! Shearing! We must win!..."

Gryffindor Hermione stared at herself steadily, silently waving her right hand with a clenched fist, and silently making a "come on" mouth gesture. Among the young wizards who were sitting still, her movements were particularly conspicuous. Ron next to him even looked disgusted, but because his relationship with Hermione had been getting better recently, he didn't want to criticize.

The little wizards of Slytherin stood up collectively. They all looked at Sherrin with awe and admiration. Although they said nothing, their support and encouragement were clearly reflected on their faces. Draco came over, slapped Xie Lin hard on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, come on! Go ahead and do it! My parents and I are proud of you!"

At the professor's chair, the short Professor Flitwick stood on his chair and applauded vigorously, casting an encouraging look at Schelling; Professor Sprout smiled happily and casually scattered a large number of seven-color flower petals; Trelau Professor Ni raised the goblet of sherry wine high; Snape put down his aloofness and rarely joined the other professors in applauding, although he still had a cold face...

Xie Lin smiled, truly smiled, raised his head, closed his eyes, and was immersed in this moment.

Regardless of the outcome of the game, he will never forget today, he will never forget this moment.

His name is Sherrin Malfoy; his identity is a Slytherin, but today——

At this moment, this minute, this second, he is Hogwarts!

Dumbledore, who was watching this scene from a distance in the professor's chair, his eyes flickered, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although he was mentally prepared and had already started trying to win over Xie Lin, he was still a little surprised that Xie Lin's reputation among students was so high. You know, Xie Lin is only a fourth grade student. He doesn't remember Voldemort being so famous when he was in fourth grade!

What's more, the family that Xie Lin comes from is notoriously unfriendly to mixed-blood and Muggle wizards. It would be an exaggeration to say that it is notorious - but now? Even Hermione, who was a Muggle and was Harry's friend, another warrior, was cheering him on. What was going on?

A wise light flashed in Dumbledore's eyes. He had a hunch that all of this was probably just the beginning for Schelling. Now he could already ignore the differences between colleges and bloodlines and unite. To arouse everyone's will and people's hearts; if he really wins the game...

It seems that my previous act of kindness in sending "Abatael" was really prescient!

Professor McGonagall led Sherrin and Harry around the edge of the Forbidden Forest and towards the place where the fire dragon was.

The weather outside was quite cold, and gusts of cold wind kept blowing on the faces of the three of them, making Harry's face look even more livid. Xie Lin turned on the constant temperature function of the Supreme Wizard's robe. Not only did he not feel any coldness, he even felt a little warm.

When they approached the patch of trees where they could clearly see the site, a tent was erected there to block the fire dragons, with the entrance of the tent facing them.

"You must go in with a few other warriors," Professor McGonagall said. This time she looked at Harry, her voice trembling. "Wait for your turn, Potter. Mr. Bagman is also here. Inside...he will tell you the steps...good luck."

"Thank you," Harry said in a monotone, drifting voice.

In the tent.

Katalin was lying lazily on a luxurious unicorn leather chair. She was currently wearing a flawless white wizard robe, which made her mutton-fat jade-like skin look even more crystal clear.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her tall and plump breasts were rising and falling slightly, exuding a suffocating and lazy beauty. She seemed to be in a deep sleep, just like Sleeping Beauty in Muggle fairy tales. Same.

But under Xie Lin's magic eyes, he could clearly see that the magic power in her body fluctuated frequently, strong and weak, as if the magic power in her blood was experiencing successive micro-magic riots. He knew that she was concentrating with her eyes closed, concentrating on cultivating the power "Sword Heart" in her bloodline, and she didn't even have time to notice when someone came in.

Eleanor stood upright, gently stroking the wand in her hand, her eyes staring at the wand softly and intently, as if she was stroking her lover. Xie Lin frowned. With his magic eyes, he could clearly see that the sealing power exerted on the wand was dissolving bit by bit...

These two guys are just starting their first project, are they going to get serious about it? Are you going to slay the dragon?

As for Harry, he was like a stone statue, standing stiffly. Sherrin smiled faintly at Harry, but Harry responded with a smile that was uglier than crying.

Well, this guy's reaction is much more normal.

There was a huge roar coming from outside the tent. Just by hearing the deafening roar, you knew it was definitely some kind of large animal.

At this time, Bagman walked into the tent with a smile on his face.

As if sensing something, Katalin's eyelashes fluttered slightly and she opened her eyes. The whole tent suddenly lit up, as if there was sword light falling down. Waves of invisible sharpness surged in the air, scraping against the exposed skin of the others. Everyone can feel the slight chill up there.

Bagman's face turned pale and he immediately swallowed back all the words he just said.

Bagman waited on the spot for a few minutes, allowing his face to recover a little, and then he said: "Okay, now that everyone is here, it's time to introduce the situation to you!" At this point, his face once again changed. There was an excited expression, "Did you hear the sound outside? That's the enemy you have to face... the fire dragon!"

"I'm going to pass this bag to each of you in turn." He held up a bag and shook it at them. "You pick out the fire dragon models that you are going to face from it! There are different types of them. I There is one more thing I want to tell you...ah, by the way...your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"

"Ladies first," he said, handing the bag to Katalin with his fat arm.

Katalin put her white hand into the bag and took out a small, lifelike dragon model - a green dragon body, brown pupils, and a number tied on its elegant slender neck: No. 2. This is a Welsh green dragon.

Among the many types of dragons, the Welsh Green Dragon can be considered one of the docile ones. The corners of Katalin's mouth were slightly raised and a smile appeared in her eyes. She seemed quite satisfied with her luck.

What Eleanor took out was a bright red Chinese Fireball Dragon, and the number tied around its neck was No. 3. The Chinese Fireball Dragon is shaped like a giant lion and is most brave and fierce in nature. Although this dragon species is not too strong, it is not an easy opponent to deal with. Especially after it is injured, it will become violent and disregard life and death, which greatly increases the danger.

There was no expression on Eleanor's face at this moment, and she didn't even blink. It seemed that no matter what kind of dragon she chose, it couldn't make her heart waver at all.

What Schelling took out was a silver-blue Swedish Brachysaurus, and the number tied around its neck was No. 1.

And the unlucky Harry took out the black Hungarian Horntail, which was the fourth one. This is the most aggressive and dangerous dragon among the four types of dragons. Even Harry, who was born in the Muggle world and entered the wizarding world not long ago, has heard of its fierce reputation.

At this time, Harry's face was livid, and there was no trace of blood on it.

"Okay, you all got it!" Bagman said, "You all drew the dragons you will face. The numbers on your necks are the order in which you will deal with the dragons. Do you understand? Okay, I will leave you for a while now because I want to explain to the audience. Mr. Malfoy, you are the first one. You will walk into the venue as soon as you hear the whistle. Do you understand?"

"Understood, don't worry, Mr. Bagman." Sherin nodded and replied. There was no tension on his face, but a confident and calm smile.

Swedish short-nosed dragon, Triwizard Tournament, here I come!

Thanks to Admiral Jaina for the reward of 11,500 starting coins! The first helmsman of this book was born!