Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

A huge tent was erected next to the paddock outside Hogwarts Castle. Under the guidance of the staff, Mike entered the tent bathed in the golden sunshine.

There were quite a lot of people in the tent. Harry, Fleur, and Krum were all white-faced, each occupying a small corner. No one was talking to anyone, and they looked very nervous.

"Merlin! You are finally here, the audience has already entered the venue!"

A voice suddenly came from the side. Mike heard the sound and turned around, only to see Ludo Bagman, wearing a long windbreaker, trotting towards him.

"I'll keep the story short. I'll take turns handing this bag to you in a moment, and you can pick out the fire dragon model you're going to face." Ludo Bagman took out a purple silk bag. Said, "Oh, I spilled the beans! But it doesn't matter. You all must have known the content of this project in advance. But I still have to say, your task is to pick up the golden eggs! Do you understand? So don't show off. .”

Harry swallowed a big gulp of saliva after hearing this. Mr. Bagman's eyes were staring directly at him when he said the last part. This gave him another feeling that Mr. Bagman was warning him alone.

"Okay, Mike, you go first." Bagman handed the bag to Mike.

After saying that, Bagman opened the bag and winked at Mike with his right eye from an angle invisible to others.

Mike immediately understood that this meant that the bag had been tampered with.

Sure enough, Mike took it out of the bag and took out the small model of the Australian egg-eyed head. On the neck of the model, there was also a smaller number plate, No. 4!

The model is so exquisite that it looks exactly like the real thing. It even roared at the microphone when it was taken out!

"Wow! Australian oval eyes! Terrifying creatures!" Bagman shouted in a strange tone, and then continued to hold the bag and let the remaining three warriors pick out their mission targets in a clockwise direction.

What Fleur drew was the Welsh Green Dragon, a fire dragon whose cry was as sound as the sounds of nature, and the number plate on its neck was No. 1.

Fleur seemed resigned to her fate. She forced a smile to Mike who was watching her, and then returned to her original position expressionlessly.

Krum's fire dragon is the Chinese fireball dragon, so as the name suggests, it is a dragon that can spit out fireballs, and its number plate is No. 2.

He acted quite calmly, which was not surprising. As an international Quidditch superstar, he was someone who had seen big scenes.

However, his slightly trembling legs still betrayed his true inner emotions.

The worst performer was Harry.

His fire dragon is a Hungarian tree dragon, a ferocious fire dragon with spikes on its head and tail, and its number plate is No. 3.

When the fire dragon appeared in front of him, Harry was startled at first, and then he was stabbed fiercely by the spikes on the hornet dragon's body.

Then, without any surprise, Harry screamed and threw the exquisite model out.

To be honest, it was embarrassing and Harry blushed.

But no one would laugh at him at this moment, because everyone would have to face a terrifying monster like the fire dragon soon!

"Okay! The draw is over and the official competition is about to begin. I believe you have all seen the number plates on your respective models. This is the order in which you will appear in a while!" Bagman said, "I will go next The referee's seat is explaining the game, and when I blow the whistle, Beauxbatons' warrior will take the field as the number one player, do you understand?"

Fleur still nodded expressionlessly. She looked sick and worried now.

But Bagman obviously didn't mean to pity her. He ran all the way and left the tent without looking back.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the tent instantly became duller.

Mike could see that none of his competitors were in the mood to chat, so he just found a chair and sat down.

After a while, the whistle came.

Fleur's already pale face turned even paler in an instant. She took a deep breath of air and then exhaled it.

After doing this several times, he clenched his trembling fists and walked towards the other exit of the tent.

Just as she was about to walk out of the tent, Mike suddenly stopped her.

Fleur turned around in confusion and heard Mike say softly:

"come on!"

Hearing this, Furong's originally pale face seemed to be stained with a trace of blush. She forced a smile and replied in an almost inaudible voice:

"Um!"

After saying that, he resolutely turned around and walked towards the exit.

As Furong appeared on the stage, the cheers and shouts of the audience could be faintly heard outside the tent.

This sound seemed to make Harry, who was already nervous, even more nervous. He slowly moved to Mike's side, opening and closing his mouth but unable to speak for a long time.

"Hello, Mike." Harry finally said, "You look really handsome in this outfit! Yes! The hat is also very handsome!"

He was telling the truth. Mike was now wearing a pure black hunting suit, with a black leather trench coat similar to a tuxedo, and Professor Flitwick's lucky three-cornered hat on his head.

This outfit has almost no bonus to body flexibility, but it is really handsome!

Especially after wearing it on Mike, paired with that handsome face that has become somewhat feminine due to the Ravenclaw curse, it has an unparalleled charm.

After saying that, Harry looked down at the Quidditch protective gear he was wearing, and suddenly felt low.

It can be seen that Harry urgently needs someone to talk to him to relieve the pressure, so Mike is also ready to comfort him.

However, before he could speak, the cheers of the audience and Bagman's commentary came again from outside the tent.

"Contestant Furong got the dragon egg! She was so good! She actually thought of using charm magic to confuse the fire dragon! Although there was a slight mistake near the end, it was almost safe..."

After a long explanation, the whistle came again. Klum stood up from the ground, patted his pants, and walked out seemingly indifferently.

Harry's legs started to shake because he was next.

"Don't worry, you can make it."

Mike patted Harry on the shoulder and said.

Harry bit his lip and hummed, saying no more words.

After a while, cheers and whistles came one after another.

Harry nodded at Mike, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the tent.

Finally, Mike was the only one left in the tent.

He was still sitting there, with his head lowered, gently stroking the brim of his tricorn hat.

On the spot he was rubbing, there was a capital letter f printed on it.

These are the initials of Professor Flitwick's name.

Perhaps because Flivy's thoughts were poured into it, Mike felt that the letter seemed to be slightly hot at the moment!

The whistle sounded again, and the corners of Mike's lips curled up into a confident smile. The next moment, he stood up and walked towards the exit passage filled with sunlight!

…

The venue for this competition follows the previous Duel Championship venue. This huge open-air building similar to the ancient Roman Colosseum was once again filled with guests looking for excitement.

When Mike appeared on the side of the field facing the sun, the entire duel field was boiling.

The cheers and applause given to Mike by the audience were far louder than those of the three warriors before.

This is not surprising. You must know that this is Hogwarts. Most of the audience in the stands are Hogwarts students, and Mike is recognized by them as the strongest.

Mike, who was bathed in the cheers, rubbed his eardrums that were swollen from the sound, and rubbed the f on the brim of his hat again. Then he raised his head with a smile and looked at the other side of the arena.

There, there was his opponent this time, an adult Australian opal eye.

This is an extremely beautiful fire dragon, and its pearly white scales shine with colorful brilliance under the sunlight!

This is also an extremely powerful fire dragon. Its cry is like thunder, its wingspan exceeds ten meters, and its weight exceeds three tons!

The Australian Opaleye is a relatively gentle fire dragon that feeds on sheep and generally does not attack humans.

But today, the wave after wave of sound that swept over the auditorium undoubtedly frightened it. It could be seen pacing around uneasily, roaring towards the stands, and behind it was an artificial fire dragon's nest. There were several gray-white real dragon eggs and a shining golden egg piled inside.

"Friends from the audience! Player Mike..."

Ludo Bagman's voice was transmitted to the ears of everyone in the duel through the loudspeaker equipment, but Mike took a deep breath at this moment and turned on the closed-brain state.

With a flick of his wrist, the blackthorn wand appeared in Mike's hand.

The moment the wand appeared, Mike's temperament also changed suddenly. The original smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by an expressionless face.

The cold murderous intent began to spread around with Mike as the center. The Australian egg-eyed head seemed to have noticed something and started to sprint towards Mike.

However, the thick iron chain tied to its feet prevented it from leaving its nest, so it could only roar at Mike at the extreme limit of the iron chain.

"Friends who have watched Mike's previous duels should be familiar with his fighting style. He is used to using wind speed spells and disembodiment spells to carry out ghost-like high-speed tactics! This kind of high mobility will be used in this project It’s very advantageous! Oh! Look! Mike has locked onto the fire dragon! I swear, the next moment he will bypass the fire dragon’s defense like he is playing with a child and successfully get the dragon egg!”

The voice of the commentator Bagman still echoed in the sky above the duel field, and many people who heard his explanation nodded secretly.

In their view, Mike's speed tactics are indeed very advantageous when facing this project.

However, Mike did not start charging with the Wind Speed ​​Curse and Disguise Curse as soon as they imagined.

Mike lowered his head again and rubbed the brim of his hat.

Then, he opened his legs and walked towards the fire dragon at a slow speed that was almost like walking!

"Player Mike wants to get a little closer so he can get a good shot! Yes! That must be the case!"

Bagman was explaining forcefully, but Mike didn't have any intention of speeding up.

He just walked slowly, walked...

"Merlin's Beard, is he crazy? He is about to enter the fire-breathing distance of the fire dragon, why hasn't he accelerated yet!" Bagman roared, "I can't wait! Security officer! Security officer! Go and stop him !”

After receiving the order, the safety officers quickly attacked and flew towards the stadium.

However, it was too late, Mike had already entered the fire dragon's fire range.

"Roar!"

As a thunderous roar sounded, a huge string of scarlet flames spurted out from the big mouth of the Australian Oval Eye, flying toward Mike, who was wearing a black hunting suit, carrying the terrifying howl caused by the flames burning in the air!

The audience screamed, and Dumbledore stood up in the referee's seat, raising his wand to cast a spell.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened!

Facing the flames that covered the sky like a curtain, Mike raised his wand with an indifferent expression and said:

"The flames are blazing."

"Bang!~"

There was a deafening explosion, and a ball of nearly transparent flames spurted out from the tip of the blackthorn wand, rushing towards the fire dragon's breath like a cloud of fire!

One side is scarlet and the other is almost transparent.

The two flames collided in just an instant.

A heat wave swept through the entire duel arena, and at the center where the two flames collided, the terrifying heat caused the surrounding air to become distorted and distorted!

The next moment, the pale flames directly engulfed the fire dragon's breath. The scarlet flames were like ice and snow meeting magma, melting at an almost terrifying speed!

The form is reversed instantly!

At the highest referee's seat, Dumbledore put down his wand and sat down again with a smile.

But a surprising scene appeared in the audience below him.

All the original cheers and shouts disappeared, and the duel field that was bustling before was as quiet as a library!

"Mei...Merlin's beard, Tangli fought him, and he actually used stronger flames to fight back the fire dragon."

Bagman continued to explain the game in a voice that was almost whispering in his sleep. What Mike did just now simply shattered his worldview.

And his voice was like a switch, instantly restarting the stunned spectators in the stands.

The sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami sounded again.

People were shouting Mike's name crazily, shouting the name of the man who had created miracles!

At the beginning, the shouting was still a bit chaotic.

But gradually, the sound began to become uniform!

This scene is undoubtedly exciting. Even Krum, who was having tea on the Quidditch field, has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

But Mike on the field was unmoved at all.

He just held the wand up, maintaining the output of translucent flames.

At the same time, he once again opened his legs and walked towards the fire dragon.

speed

Still so slow!

FPX is awesome! Paris library! We are champions again! We are always champions!