Chapter 311 The World in a Bottle

Bruce walked out of the waiting tent and came to the middle of the field.

He looked up and saw the crowd in the stands cheering.

The shouts that came one after another were like surging waves, one after another, very shocking.

Harry beside him stopped shaking at this time, but instead held his head high, as if he was infected by the atmosphere, or it might be the effect of the calming potion, and he finally had more confidence.

Bruce didn't drink that thing, he was very concerned about what went into his stomach.

Under the gaze of the audience, he approached the crystal ball.

"You want us to touch it, right?"

Harry said as he honestly stretched out his hand and prepared to touch it.

"Wait a minute." Bruce suddenly said, "Let's do it together."

He thought of what happened in the original timeline, and it would be better if this crystal ball was not a door key.

If he and Harry touched it together, if something unexpected happened, at least he could bring Harry back.

Harry didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and he nodded: "Okay then."

He and Bruce each touched one side of the crystal ball.

The next second, a white light flashed before their eyes, and when it faded, they appeared in a strange place.

It was an island covered with dense forests.

Bruce stood on the beach, the sand under his feet was fine and warm, and the sea breeze blew with a salty and humid breath.

He looked around, and there were bursts of strange calls from the dense forest in the distance, like the roar of some huge creatures, mixed with the chirping of some small creatures.

Harry appeared beside Bruce at the same time. He approached Bruce nervously, still a little confused about the situation.

He whispered: "Where is this?"

Isn't it the Quidditch field? Where were they teleported to?

Bruce raised his head and looked at the sky. A transparent dome like crystal covered the entire island.

It was self-evident where they were.

"We are in the crystal ball."

Bruce exclaimed, "This time the championship is really a big deal. A small ecosystem was built directly in the crystal ball."

It's like putting the world in a bottle.

…

At this moment, above the Quidditch pitch, the magic curtain reflected the current situation of Bruce and Harry.

"What kind of magic is this?" Ron's eyes widened in disbelief.

A crystal ball, with such a vast space inside?

"Maybe it's a shrinking spell?" Hermione couldn't recognize it either, "Or maybe it's a composite magic of space conversion and construction."

She speculated with a frown, her eyes fixed on the magic curtain.

On the podium, Karkaroff leaned over to Dumbledore and asked, "Is this your work?"

"Of course not."

Dumbledore smiled and said, "With my ability alone, how could I create such a lifelike little world."

His eyes fell on the professor's seat through the half-moon glasses.

Grindelwald was looking at the magic curtain boredly, muttering, "Little Bruce, don't let me down!"

…

On the island in the crystal ball, Bruce and Harry were exploring the surrounding environment.

They walked slowly along the beach, and Harry looked back from time to time. The transparent dome made him feel an invisible sense of oppression.

"After we entered the crystal ball, we did not get any further explanation of the rules."

Bruce said calmly, "This shows that in addition to testing magical strength, this game also tests observation and intelligence capabilities."

More clues to the game must be hidden inside this island.

In this case, Bruce realized that they had to initially master the terrain of this island.

He bent down to pick up a branch and drew a map on the beach.

Harry watched from the side, and saw that Bruce drew the route they had walked and some surrounding features in just a few strokes.

This memory is too amazing.

At this moment, Harry thought to himself that it was a good thing that he and Bruce landed in the same place.

If he were alone and came to a completely unfamiliar environment, he would definitely be at a loss and make a fool of himself in the game.

At this time, a small creature with a body like a sheep jumped out of the dense forest. It was only the size of a puppy, with a lion's head and a long scaly tail.

It stopped in front of the two and looked at them curiously.

"So cute!"

Harry's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to reach out to touch it, Bruce grabbed him.

"Don't touch it!"

Bruce said seriously, "This is a chimera cub!"

Chimera?

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Harry suddenly retracted his hand. He knew that this magical creature was evil by nature, bloodthirsty, and extremely dangerous.

Hagrid once wanted to raise one, but its eggs were classified as Class A prohibited goods and could not be obtained at all.

I didn't expect to meet it here!

The little chimera was very smart. It seemed to understand what Bruce said, snorted in dissatisfaction, and then turned and ran away.

"We have to leave quickly!"

Bruce said, "Chimera cubs will not appear here alone, its parents must be nearby!"

Although it is not a problem for Bruce to destroy a magical animal.

But he had just entered the crystal ball and didn't want to expose his strength too early, so it was better to avoid trouble as much as possible.

Bruce took Harry and continued to walk deep into the dense forest and found a gurgling stream.

The stream was clear and transparent, but it emitted a faint fluorescence.

Bruce squatted down and gently touched the stream with his hand, feeling a strange magic spreading along his fingers.

"There is something wrong with this stream, it seems that something is mixed in it."

Bruce stood up and looked in the direction of the stream, as if he wanted to explore its source.

If nothing unexpected happens, there may be a very strong magical creature upstream of the stream.

Its body fluids polluted the stream, which made it emit fluorescence.

This water is absolutely not drinkable.

Just then, the sky suddenly darkened, and the originally clear sky was quickly covered by dark clouds.

A low roar came, as if some huge object was shuttling through the clouds.

"Is it going to rain?" Harry asked anxiously.

"Not really." Bruce looked at the sky vigilantly.

Suddenly, a huge dragon swooped down from the clouds, opened its bloody mouth and spewed out blazing flames.

"Get out of the way!"

Bruce shouted, pushed Harry behind a big tree, and quickly dodged himself.

The flames spewed out by the dragon burned a charred track on the ground, and countless trees along the way were burning.

On the Quidditch field, all kinds of exclamations and worries were heard in the stands instantly.

They didn't expect that the intensity of the championship was far beyond people's imagination.

The contestants were still students, but they had to face a dragon in the first round?

Can they deal with it?

In the crystal ball, Bruce looked solemnly at the fire dragon flying in the sky.

He suddenly had a feeling that the state of this fire dragon seemed not quite right.

It seemed to be--

Running away?