Dragon of HP

After handing over Sirius to Lu Ping, Lu Mingfei couldn't get used to the days without a big dog rushing over every day, especially the letter candy he received anonymously every week, which made him even more upset.

I heard... Recently, Professor Lupine's health is not very good' and 'the sequelae of maintaining Animagus for a long time is a bit serious', and he goes back to the medical wing every day to get health potions...

Although I really wanted to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office to see my ex-pet, but thinking of Lupine's smiling face every time I knocked on the door, I felt a little terrified... So let's forget it.Lu Mingfei decisively chose his own health between himself and the godfather.

Almost a week after the arrival of the Avalon students, the entry rules for the Final Four were announced.

[1. There is no age limit for this competition, and students of all grades can sign up to participate. ]

[2. This competition is held in the form of a team battle. Participants are required to submit the registration form together with their teammates before the first game. Each team is limited to 2-5 people. ]

[3. There is no limit to the number of wands carried in this competition, and any magic props are allowed to be freely carried, but please consciously enter the limit, once the death of others will be disqualified and handed over to the Ministry of Magic for judgment. ]

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[5. The official rules of the first game will be announced the day before the game. ]

[6. The official rules of the second game will be announced the day before the game. ]

[7. The official rules of the third game will be announced the day before the game. ]

"...the rules don't look too complicated." After reading, Lu Mingfei nodded and commented.

"The rules for the first game haven't come out yet." Fingel shrugged his shoulders and decisively poured cold water on him. "When the time comes, you will definitely know every word, but you just don't know what it means when you put them together."

"It's okay, I should understand." Chu Zihang patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, implying that he would explain to Lu Mingfei when the time came.Speaking of which, Lu Mingfei has grown so fast recently that he has a vague tendency to surpass Chu Zihang. The top of his head, which he could easily reach before, can only be touched by stretching his arms. The way of communication between brothers and sisters.

... After all, Lu Mingfei was taller than Chu Zihang in the past.Chu Zihang comforted himself, and boys grow up quickly through puberty.

The rules are posted in the lobby of the Gryffindor lounge, presumably other colleges are the same, and there is an identical copy in the auditorium restaurant, and the professors also set up a round table below the rules, with dozens of registration forms on it , as long as you fill it out and put it in the black box next to the registration form together with your teammates, you're done.

Originally, there were more than ten Gryffindors around the registration form. Some of them had not received the registration form, and some had received the registration form but did not leave for a while and stayed where they were to communicate with their companions. People who can't get in can't get out... It's a mess.

Even Chu Zihang couldn't get the registration form in this chaotic situation.

According to the rules of the game, there should be at least one requirement in the game to fight with other teams, otherwise there will be no mention of 'prohibition of causing death'.In addition, since the four schools are competing for hegemony, it should not be just an ordinary duel, there should be another competition, even if it is a written test, it cannot be completely denied.

Fingel took a look at the chaotic situation, and decisively raised his hands to his mouth and shouted: "Chu Zihang is here!!! Run!!!"

Hearing this roar, the Gryffindor lounge instantly stopped and became quiet as if the pause button had been pressed. The Gryffindors around the round table were even more exaggerated, their necks stiffened. Turning his head around, after confirming that it was indeed Chu Zihang with a paralyzed face, he let out a scream, and left the rest room in an explosive burst. In an instant, there were only three people left in the rest room, Chu Zihang.

…I believe that this group of Gryffindor students will surely win several sprint gold medals for Great Britain after they graduate from the Olympic Games.

"...Brother, have you slapped someone recently? Have you slapped someone? Have you posted a ticket?" Lu Mingfei reassured (spit) comforted (groove) at the right time.

"..." Chu Zihang didn't answer, and looked at Finger calmly.

Fingel immediately laughed a few times, pretending to be very innocent, and retreated towards the door while whistling. Although his expression was very leisurely, his legs were not idle at all, and his movements were so fast that it was impossible to tell that he had just taken flying lessons. Finger, a dead good-for-nothing.

"Do you want to register?" Chu Zihang stepped forward, picked up two registration forms from the round table, and waved at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was silent for a second, and quickly refused: "Hahaha, I don't need it... Brother, I believe that you can easily defeat the enemy and get to the podium by yourself!"

"Really." Chu Zihang's tone could not be heard. He took out a quill pen from the pen holder on the round table and filled out his own information. Xiang Lu Mingfei.

"..." Lu Mingfei struggled for a while, seeing that Chu Zihang didn't look away, he pulled his robe uncomfortably, "But I don't know much magic and I can't run at all."

"I can modify a sniper gun." Chu Zihang dropped a heavy bomb, "The rules say that any magic item can be carried. If a bus or car filled with magic can be counted as a magic item, then the enchanted The same goes for sniper|strike|guns."

Lu Mingfei didn't know for a while whether to say, "Brother Fuck, so you are a technical nerd, you are really very annoying all the time" or "Hey, is the power of the sniper rifle too powerful? What if I blow someone's head off?" .

"Don't worry, if I use the alchemy anesthesia bullet instead of pursuing the blood flower effect like Frigga's bullet, I can still complete it."

Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva and pursed his lips, looking at Chu Zihang's clear golden pupils, his heart beat a little faster.

I want to fight side by side with my brother.I want to do something that even I can do by myself.I want to prove... that I am a meaningful existence!

"Okay! Done!" Lu Mingfei grabbed the registration form and filled it out in a very manly manner. After writing for a long time, he suddenly raised his left hand and pointed to the column of "reputation gained during school": "By the way, senior brother, here I am Can you fill in as the savior? Will you be a little narcissistic?"

"...Fill it in." Chu Zihang put the pen back into the pen holder and nodded in agreement.

The younger brother is always handsome for less than three seconds, what should I do, should I post a post on the forum to ask for a solution.

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Slytherin lounge.

Slytherin has always been the school with the least number of students enrolled, and this has been even more so in recent years. The dormitories are usually shared between two or even one person, which is completely different from Gryffindor, which has a room for four.

Therefore, the Avalon students were arranged by Dumbledore in the Slytherin cellar. Although the cellar was colder, the scenery at the bottom of the Black Lake could not be seen everywhere, not to mention the warmth charm and fireplace, so the coldness was not a problem.

In addition, because Slytherin occupies the same area as the other three houses but the number of students is far less than other schools, Dumbledore generously decided to allocate part of the unused space of Slytherin to Avalon students as a conference room Use, of course, after making this decision, he was often talked about by a potion master.

"I still prefer the Gryffindor Tower... It's also good to climb to the top of the tower to watch the stars in the middle of the night." The red-haired girl who went to the country and changed into a Hogwarts black robe complained dissatisfiedly, because there is no room in the lounge now. People, so she didn't care much about her image.

"The cellar is very good, at least they understand etiquette. If you go to Gryffindor, you will be surrounded by a large group of young boys." The blond boy straightened his robe and looked at the boy with short blond hair , "Passy, ​​is this dress too big?"

"The design of Hogwarts robes is like this." The boy named Percy replied respectfully with lowered eyebrows.

"Okay... I really like Avalon's slim fit design. Tell the designer to add a girdle later."

"Yes, master." Patsy nodded and wrote it down, and then snapped his fingers, a house elf dressed in bright clothes appeared in the air, respectfully handing over a stack of parchment, "Preliminary The rules are decided, here is the entry form."

"Oh... are you sure everyone in Avalon has it?" Caesar took the parchment and asked while flipping through it.

Patsy: "Well, the rules and registration form are sent directly to everyone's room."

"Hmm... so there are teammates?" Caesar paused when he finished filling in here, with a hesitant expression on his chin.

"Why are you hesitating! Of course you want to be on my team!" Nuonuo slapped him on the head.

Caesar could avoid the slap just by tilting his head at this time, but he didn't do that, he took a hard slap with a deep expression on his face: "No... I was thinking, will that guy have teammates? The minimum number of people is 2 people, right?"

Nuonuo tilted her head in a face-saving manner and asked, "That guy?"

"Hmm... that guy, is he the type who is so cold that he has no friends? It won't be because there is no one to form a team, so he can't compete?" Caesar went deeper into his brain, "Or, Percy, You go and ask him if he has teammates, if not, you can make up the number of people to form a team with him?"

"...No, forget it, young master."

small theater:

Chu Zihang: Junior brother is always handsome for less than three seconds, what should I do, hurry up, wait online

Caesar: That guy is definitely too handsome to have friends——!

Draco: Fill in the registration form... Don't fill in the registration form... Damn Scartou didn't take me to play in the Final Four. Damn Chu Zihang secretly invited Scartou not to take me to play. Damn Dad, why didn't you let me participate in the competition! !

Lucius: The Dragon Four Finals Tournament is too dangerous. You'd better wait and see. It doesn't matter. After such a game, there will definitely be another time, and it won't be too late for you to participate, right? You listened to me for sure...

Rubbish words: It’s all Shi Chen’s fault, no matter how I think about it, I can’t think of a way to let Xiaolong join the team battle, Mingming brother wants to write team battles, it’s all Shi Chen’s fault, Shi Chen’s fault, because it’s very important so I say it twice

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The agreed second update is here——!Leave a message tomorrow I'm exhausted and I'm going to bed!

in addition--!Final Four Tournament! !Concubine Ming!finally!Can!burst! seeded!This time, you must be handsome for three seconds, Concubine Ming!