Chapter 622 The First Game

The next morning, the castle was filled with excitement and tension.

So much so that during class, everyone seemed absent-minded, frequently looking out the window, or talking in groups in private, no matter how much the professors scolded them, it was of no avail.

At noon, Dumbledore officially announced in the auditorium that all afternoon classes were cancelled, and invited interested students to go to the paddock in the Forbidden Forest to watch the warriors' first game after dinner.

"This is awesome!"

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, bursts of cheers erupted in the auditorium.

After having lunch, many students didn't even have time to pack up and ran towards the paddock together. There were only so many good seats to watch the competition up close. If they arrived late, they would be snatched away by others...

As warriors, Ivan and Harry had already arrived at the competition venue in advance under the leadership of Professor McGonagall.

"Okay, this is it. You go in quickly! The other warriors have already arrived, and Mr. Bagman is also inside. He will tell you the game steps later..."

Mag stood in front of a tent, pointed at the entrance, and spoke to the two of them. Then he hesitated and then reminded them.

"Remember, no matter what you see during the game, don't panic. Only by facing it calmly can you grasp the chance of victory!"

Ivan nodded and walked in from the entrance with Harry.

The space inside the tent is so large that it looks like a small living room.

The Beauxbatons warrior Fleur Delacour was sitting on a low wooden stool at the moment. Her face was very pale, with cold sweat on her forehead. She held the wand in her right hand and held it tightly with the other hand. Holding the edge of the wizard's robe.

Viktor Krum was not much better, his brows on both sides were knitted together, looking even more gloomy than before.

"Ivan, Potter, you're here at the right time!" Seeing the two people coming in, Bagman came up to them immediately, showing great enthusiasm, and even gave Ivan a special wink.

Ivan immediately understood that Bagman had already completed what he ordered yesterday!

Sure enough, after giving a few brief reminders, Bagman took a large purple silk bag from the table and spoke to several people.

"What you need to do in the first game is to capture a golden egg under the protection of the fire dragon. Now there are four kinds of fire dragons on the training ground. I have put their models into this bag. You need to personally put your The opponents are selected..."

After hearing this, Krum and Fleur's expressions did not change. It was obvious that they had known about the fire dragon for a long time, but it could be seen from their pursed mouths and bloodless faces that their hearts were far from what they seemed. calm.

Harry was no exception. The hand holding the wand couldn't help but tremble. Although he had made sufficient preparations in advance, he still couldn't help but feel a little scared when he actually faced the fire dragon.

"Ladies first! It's up to you to choose first, Ms. Delacour!" The smile on Bagman's face was in sharp contrast to the nervous expressions of Harry and others. He reached out and opened the mouth of the bag, and then Passed it in front of Furong.

Fleur took a deep breath and looked at the opening of the bag. It was dark inside, as if something had been applied to block the light.

This discovery made Fleur give up the idea of ​​choosing. She tremblingly put her left hand into the bag, fumbled for a few seconds and pulled out a lifelike fire dragon model the size of a palm. It looks like a silver-blue Swedish Brachysaurus, with a sign tied around its neck that says No. 1.

Furong's face became very ugly, which meant that she had to be the first to play, and could not analyze the specific strength of the Fire Dragon from the performance of other players.

Then, Bagman handed the bag to Klum with a smile, and the other party took out a bright red Chinese fireball with the number three written on it.

Harry was very unlucky. Just like in the original time and space, he chose the most violent Hungarian Horntail among the four dragons. He was number two.

Finally, Ivan pretended to be dignified and took out the only sculpture in the bag, the Norwegian Ridgeback - Norbert!

"It seems that you are very unlucky, Mr. Hals! This dragon is the smartest and most difficult to deal with among all the fire dragons. It is not easy to get the dragon egg from under it!" Bagman sighed with emotion! said.

Fleur and Krum on the side looked at Ivan with some sympathy, but it was also necessary to secretly gloat in their hearts. Of course, the difficulties that competitors need to face are the higher the better!

Harry looked at Ivan with a worried look.

Unlike the warriors with different expressions, Ivan's expression was very calm, and he answered quickly. "Mr. Bagman, the joy of life lies in challenges, right? To be honest, I am very lucky to have chosen the most difficult dragon to deal with!"

"Okay! This is what a warrior should look like! I look forward to seeing your performance..." Bagman clapped his hands and boasted loudly.

Hearing this, Harry, Fleur and Krum were all ashamed. Compared with Ivan's openness to the challenge, their cowardice and little thoughts that popped up from time to time were really not worthy of the title of warrior.

Bagman boasted as usual to build momentum for Ivan, then looked at the time and quickly changed to business. "Now you still have a little time to calm down. When the game officially starts, you will appear in order in the prepared order. Do you understand?"

The four people in the tent nodded together, and Bagman turned around and left with peace of mind. In addition to the referee, he also served as the commentator of the game, so he had to prepare in advance.

After Bagman left, there were only four people left in the tent. Ivan sat patiently and waited. Harry on the side was anxiously circling a table, mumbling something, something like an eye disease curse and Flying spell.

Slowly, the sounds from the outside became louder and louder, and Ivan guessed that the audience must be here.

Suddenly, a harsh whistle came in, breaking the condensed atmosphere in the tent. Fleur stood up from her seat with a trembling body, showed a reluctant smile to several people, and then walked towards the exit.

The first game has begun!

Ivan did not follow the rules and stayed in the tent to wait. Instead, he carefully opened the exit curtain and watched Fleur's performance from a distance.

Under everyone's gaze, Furong stepped into the fire dragon's enclosure step by step. The Swedish Brachysaurus in the center snorted uneasily, and little sparks flew everywhere...

Further away, more than a dozen professional dragon trainers were waiting at every corner, ready to deal with emergencies.