Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 286 284. Give them a little Hogwarts-style shock

The day of the first match of the Triwizard Tournament is fast approaching.

All the little wizards in Hogwarts had excited smiles on their faces. The long-awaited competition was finally about to begin. Which school's warrior would win the second place?

Um? Why second, you ask?

Because the first is undoubtedly Mr. Dursley's, and the second depends on whether Mr. Potter can act or not.

Regarding why Harry participated in the Triwizard Contest, the little wizards have different opinions. Some say that Harry has stopped pretending to be a showdown, some say that he suddenly wanted to try it out on a whim, and some say that he was framed by someone. . In short, there are speculations.

Harry himself vehemently denied that he voted for it. He really didn't vote, it was all voted by others. However, except for the small group of little wizards who believed in conspiracy theories, no one else believed him.

Near noon, led by the staff of the Ministry of Magic, four warriors from three schools came to a huge tent.

They will draw lots here to see who will play the first game first.

Furong's face was a little pale and looked sick, while Viktor kept pacing back and forth in the tent with a gloomy face. Anyone who knows that they are about to face a dragon will be so nervous.

Even if there are magical dragon slaying warriors, there are very few existences.

Bagman stood between the two Warriors, dressed like a cartoon in his old Hornets jersey.

"Come here quickly, it's up to you now."

After seeing Dudley and Harry, Bagman looked very happy, and introduced the order of the lottery to the two of them excitedly.

He doesn't have to play and there will be a good show to watch in a while.

Bagman held up a flax-colored cloth bag: "In a moment, you will have to pick out the model of the thing you are about to face! Hmm... I think you all know what you are about to face, then I will Don't go into too much detail, your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"

Hearing Bagman's words, Fleur's face turned paler, and she didn't have the previous domineering expression that was ridiculed by everyone. Viktor was stronger than her, his face didn't change much, but his footsteps accelerated a lot.

After a while, there was a burst of noise outside the tent, and it was the spectators of this competition who entered the arena.

Although it is said that the Triwizard Tournament is held at Hogwarts, the audience is not only Hogwarts students, wizards from all over Europe can come to watch, provided that the entrance fee is paid.

The fee is charged by the organizer, the Ministry of Magic of England, and it is said that it is not cheap.

Why the Triwizard Tournament was resumed, and why the prize money was as high as 1,000 Galleons, there are also reasons for this.

Can make money.

"Warriors!" Bagman saw that the time was almost up, so he raised his cloth bag again and asked several people, "Who wants to be the first to draw lots?"

As soon as his eyes turned, he focused on Fu Rong, the only female warrior. At that moment, Fu Rong's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"I think, I should"

Before he could finish his sentence, a strong arm held down his wrist, and gently pulled the bag over.

"Mr. Bagman." There was an unmistakable tone in Dudley's voice, "I'll be the first drawer, okay?"

When he faced Dudley before, he didn't feel anything, but now he looked up and saw Dudley's face. Under such close gaze, Bagman felt a kind of fear from biological instinct, and he felt a sense of fear for no reason. There was a throbbing.

"Of course you can."

This sentence blurted out.

"Thanks."

When Dudley looked away, the terrible feeling wrapped in Bagman's heart disappeared immediately, which made him secretly relieved.

Not daring to look Dudley in the face again, he scrutinized him out of the corner of his eye.

Aside from his ridiculously strong figure, there is nothing special about it.

Although I am not as strong as the other party, I am still a former Quidditch star player, and I am still an adult wizard. Why are I so afraid of an underage wizard?

Bagman couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to feel that feeling again, and silently labeled Dudley not to be easily provoked.

As for drawing lots, there is no fixed order. Whoever draws first will be the same.

Dudley put his hand into the cloth bag and when he was about to withdraw it, the sharp-eyed Bagman saw the touch of green between his fingers.

Luckily, it is a Welsh green dragon. The most docile type among the four dragons, he doesn't like to make troubles and even avoids humans.

"Unlucky?"

Before Bagman could finish his sentence, he saw that there was still scarlet in Dudley's fingers.

‘Chinese Fireball Dragon? '

'He caught two and came up? '

Bagman's brain ran out for a moment, and then he saw a third color—silver blue.

‘Swedish Brachysaurus? Not two but three? '

Bagman couldn't sit still when Dudley spread his hands in front of his face.

Not three, but four.

Also lying in Dudley's palm was a small black dragon model, the most vicious and irascible Hungarian Horntail.

Now Bagman was dumbfounded.

What's the meaning?

"You and me. Hiss."

Bagman couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, accidentally bit the meat, and his painful cheek twitched.

The strangeness here caught the attention of Fleur and Viktor, and when they saw the four dragons in Dudley's palm, they were obviously stunned.

Four dragons? What's the meaning?

Only Harry looked normal, well, that's something Dudley could do.

"Mr. Bagman, I think you should prepare. I can wait ten minutes before challenging."

"But here are four."

"Can't I? Can't I challenge four dragons at once?"

Bagman didn't dare meet Dudley's eyes, but Dudley just gave him a flat look.

"Mr. Bagman, I don't think the competition rules say that you can't grab multiple models, nor that you can't challenge four dragons."

I didn't say no, but you challenged four dragons at once, so what about the others?

Well, it's not impossible to ask them to re-draw the lottery

No, that's not the point!

Bagman's brain was buzzing, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Others are afraid to avoid dragons when they see them, but he is lucky enough to challenge four at a time.

Still an underage little wizard, is he crazy? Don't die?

"Mr. Dursley." Bagman took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

"I think... I should report this to the other judges."

"certainly."

Dudley nodded, as if to invite.

Seeing the back of Bagman pulling away the tent curtain and leaving, Dudley smiled silently.

Give the other two schools a little Hogwarts vibe.