Chapter 152 Tent Draw
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Shui Shen Zhi Feng
Chapter 152 Tent Draw
Two days later, on Tuesday, November 11.
The morning class is Herbal Medicine.
The content of the course is how to prune flutterby bushes.This is an unconscious but sentient plant, similar to a jumping toadstool. When it senses the approach of a living thing, it will shake its branches frequently and continuously, so that people cannot intercept its branches smoothly.
It will bloom only if it is cared for for a long time.Its flowers are very precious and only bloom once every 100 years. The flowers are butterfly-shaped and usually blue, but the existence of other varieties is not ruled out.The strange thing about its flowers is that the scent of flowers it emits is not fixed, but can change according to the object it wants to attract.
The flower's most famous use in potions is the love potion, but it is also often used as bait or trap by witch hunters.
I have to say that this class was actually very interesting, but——all the little wizards seemed absent-minded, and most of them secretly glanced at Schelling's direction all the time.
Because, in a few hours, the Triwizard Tournament will begin!
On the contrary, as a warrior, Schelling didn't take the game seriously at all, and he was contented--time passed as he wanted!
At noon, after lunch, Professor McGonagall hurried towards him in the auditorium, followed by the thin Harry.Harry's face was very ugly, an obvious iron blue.This is not surprising. In the original book, even knowing the topic in advance can still make him nervous to death, let alone what he has to face now is an unknown.
Xie Lin suddenly felt sympathetic to Dumbledore. Is this the successor the headmaster has worked so hard to cultivate?
Harry's character is very kind, simple and loyal.But he would never have been a good man, let alone a savior, without the strength his mother had left in him.
It is said in the original book that he has courage, which is caused by adventures without any danger (with Dumbledore's supervision behind him).Facing Voldemort in the first year, facing the basilisk in the second year, facing more than a hundred dementors in the third year... Unfortunately, except for the adventure in the first year, other achievements were blocked by Schelling.
"Schelling, now the warriors are all going to the field below...you must be ready to complete the first project." Professor McGonagall said.
"Okay, no problem, Professor, I'm ready." Xie Lin stood up, showing a sunny smile, and gently adjusted the Supreme Wizard's robe with his hands. The robe with the battle robe mode turned on was close to his body, outlining a perfect and strong muscle line. The faint charm of the dark lines on the robe made him look extremely confident, extremely heroic, and extremely handsome!
Daphne and Astoria also stood up at the same time, offering sweet kisses on his left and right cheeks.Daphne whispered in his ear, "Good luck."
"You are such a lucky child." Professor McGonagall showed a rare smile: "And you look in good condition today, are you confident?"
"It's all thanks to the professor's careful teaching in the past that Xie Lin can have today's strength." Xie Lin said with a smile: "I will do my best, and I will not let the professor—"
He glanced around the entire auditorium, raised his clenched right hand high, and said loudly with the amplifying spell: "I won't let you down! Hogwarts will win!"
Ravenclaw cheered loudly under the leadership of Murray and Zhang Qiu, frantically waving the small flag with Schelling's face printed on it, crackling in the air, and Luna even got a horn-shaped horn from nowhere and blew out exciting tunes loudly!
Hufflepuff applauded vigorously under the leadership of Cedric. Susan Bones pulled Hannah Abbott, Megan Jones and other girls. They had obviously rehearsed, and they shouted in unison: "Schelling! We must win! Hogwarts! We must win! Schelling! We must win!..."
Hermione of Gryffindor stared at herself, silently waved her clenched right hand, and silently made a "come on" mouth shape.Among the young wizards who were sitting still, her movements were particularly conspicuous.Ron next to him even showed a look of disgust, but he didn't want to criticize because his relationship with Hermione had gotten better recently.
The little wizards of Slytherin stood up collectively, and everyone looked at Xie Lin with awe and admiration. Although they didn't say anything, their support and encouragement attitudes were clearly shown on their faces.Draco walked over, slapped Xie Lin on the shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "Brother, come on! Let it go! My parents and I are proud of you!"
On the professor's seat, the short Professor Flitwick stood on the chair and applauded vigorously, casting an encouraging look at Schelling; Professor Sprout was all smiles, and scattered a large flower petal of seven colors and flavors; Professor Trelawney raised the goblet containing the sherry wine; Snape put down his coldness, and applauded together with other professors, although his face was still cold...
Xie Lin smiled, smiled sincerely, raised his head, closed his eyes, and was intoxicated in this moment.
Regardless of the outcome of the game, he will never forget today, he will never forget this moment.
His name is Sherin Malfoy; his identity is a Slytherin, but today——
This moment, this minute, this second, he is Hogwarts!
Dumbledore, who was watching this scene from a distance in the professor's chair, his eyes flickered, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Although he was already mentally prepared, and he had already started trying to win over Xie Lin, but Xie Lin's reputation among the students was so high that he was a little unexpected.You know, Schelling is only a fourth-year student. He doesn't remember that Voldemort had such a reputation in his fourth year!
What's more, the family that Schelling came from is notoriously unfriendly to half-bloods and Muggle wizards. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is notorious-now?Even Hermione, another Muggle-born friend of Harry's, is cheering him on, what's the matter?
A wise light flashed in Dumbledore's eyes. He had a premonition that all of this was probably just the beginning for Schelling. Now he can ignore the divisions of colleges and bloodlines, and unite the will and hearts of everyone; if he really wins the game...
It seems that my previous act of kindness in sending "Abatel" was really prescient!
Professor McGonagall led Sherin and Harry around the edge of the Forbidden Forest, towards where the dragon was.
The weather outside was quite cold, with gusts of cold wind constantly blowing on the faces of the three of them, Harry's face became more and more livid.Xie Lin turned on the constant temperature function of the supreme wizard's robe, not only did he not feel the slightest coldness, but even felt a little warm.
As they approached the clump of trees where they might have had a clear view of the grounds, a tent had been erected to keep the dragons out, and the entrance of the tent was facing them.
"You have to go in with the other warriors," said Professor McGonagall. This time she looked at Harry, her voice trembling, "Wait for your turn, Potter. Mr. Bagman is also inside...he will tell you the steps...good luck."
"Thanks," said Harry in a monotonous, drifting voice.
in the tent.
Katarin was lazily lying on a large luxurious unicorn leather chair. She was wearing a flawless white wizard robe at the moment, which set off her suet jade-like skin more and more crystal clear.
Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her full breasts were rising and falling slightly, exuding a suffocating and lazy beauty, as if the whole person fell into a deep sleep, just like the Sleeping Beauty in Muggle fairy tales.
But under Xie Lin's eyes of magic power, he could clearly see that the magic power on her body fluctuated from time to time, fluctuating frequently, as if the magic power in her blood was experiencing continuous miniature magic power riots.He knew that she was resting with her eyes closed, concentrating on accumulating the power "Jian Xin" in her bloodline, and she didn't even have time to take care of someone coming in.
Eleanor stood upright, gently stroking the wand in her hand, her eyes fixed on the wand softly and focused, as if she was stroking her lover.Xie Lin frowned, his magical eyes could clearly see the power of the seal on the wand dissolving bit by bit...
These two guys are only the first project, are they going to get serious?Are you trying to slay a dragon?
As for Harry, he stood stiffly like a stone statue. Schelling smiled faintly at Harry, but Harry responded with a smile uglier than crying.
Well, this guy's reaction is much more normal.
There was a huge roar coming from outside the tent all the time, and just hearing the deafening roar, one knew that it was definitely some kind of large animal.
At this time, Bagman walked into the tent with a smile on his face.
As if sensing something, Katarin moved her eyelashes slightly, opened her eyes, and the whole tent suddenly lit up, as if sword lights fell, bursts of invisible determination surged in the air, scraped on the exposed skin of the rest of the people, and everyone could feel the slight chill above.
Bagman's face turned pale, and he immediately swallowed back what he was going to say just now.
Bagman first waited for a few minutes to recover a little, and then said: "Okay, now that everyone is here, it's time to introduce the situation to you!" At this point, his face appeared excited again, "Did you hear the voice outside? That is the enemy you are going to face... the fire dragon!"
"I'm going to pass this cloth bag to each of you in turn." He held up a cloth bag and shook it at them. "You pick out the dragon models that you will face! There are different types of them. I have one more thing to tell you... Ah, right... Your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"
"Ladies first," he said, handing the bag to Katharine with his fat arms.
Katarin put her white hand into the cloth bag, and took out a small, lifelike model of a dragon—a green dragon body, brown pupils, and a number tied around its elegant slender neck: number two.This is a Welsh green dragon.
Among the many dragons, the Welsh green dragon can be regarded as one of the most docile species. The corners of Katarin's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a smile in her eyes. She seemed quite satisfied with her luck.
What Eleanor took out was a bright red Chinese fireball dragon with the number three tied around its neck.The Chinese Fireball Dragon is shaped like a giant lion, and its nature is the fiercest. Although this dragon species is not too strong, it is not an easy opponent to deal with. Especially after it is injured, it will become violent and disregard life and death, and the danger will increase greatly.
At this moment, Eleanor couldn't see any expression on her face, and she didn't even blink her eyes. It seemed that no matter what kind of dragon she chose, she couldn't make her heart fluctuate.
What Schelling pulled out was a silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon with the number one tied around its neck.
And unlucky Harry pulled out the black Hungarian Horntail, number four.This is the most aggressive and dangerous of the four dragons.Even Harry, who was born in the Muggle world and had just entered the wizarding world, had heard of its vicious reputation.
At this moment, Harry's face was ashen, and there was no trace of blood on it.
"Okay, you've all got it!" Bagman said, "You've all drawn the dragon you're about to face, and the numbers on your necks are the order in which you go to fight the dragons. Do you understand? Well, I'm going to leave you for a while now, because I'm going to explain to the audience. Mr. Malfoy, you're the first one. You walked into the field as soon as you heard the whistle, understand?"
"Understood, don't worry, Mr. Bagman." Schelling replied with a nod. There was no tension on his face, but a confident and calm smile.
Swedish Brachysaurus, Triwizard Tournament, here I come!
Thanks to Admiral Jaina for the reward of 11500 starting coins!The first helm owner of this book is born!
(End of this chapter)
Two days later, on Tuesday, November 11.
The morning class is Herbal Medicine.
The content of the course is how to prune flutterby bushes.This is an unconscious but sentient plant, similar to a jumping toadstool. When it senses the approach of a living thing, it will shake its branches frequently and continuously, so that people cannot intercept its branches smoothly.
It will bloom only if it is cared for for a long time.Its flowers are very precious and only bloom once every 100 years. The flowers are butterfly-shaped and usually blue, but the existence of other varieties is not ruled out.The strange thing about its flowers is that the scent of flowers it emits is not fixed, but can change according to the object it wants to attract.
The flower's most famous use in potions is the love potion, but it is also often used as bait or trap by witch hunters.
I have to say that this class was actually very interesting, but——all the little wizards seemed absent-minded, and most of them secretly glanced at Schelling's direction all the time.
Because, in a few hours, the Triwizard Tournament will begin!
On the contrary, as a warrior, Schelling didn't take the game seriously at all, and he was contented--time passed as he wanted!
At noon, after lunch, Professor McGonagall hurried towards him in the auditorium, followed by the thin Harry.Harry's face was very ugly, an obvious iron blue.This is not surprising. In the original book, even knowing the topic in advance can still make him nervous to death, let alone what he has to face now is an unknown.
Xie Lin suddenly felt sympathetic to Dumbledore. Is this the successor the headmaster has worked so hard to cultivate?
Harry's character is very kind, simple and loyal.But he would never have been a good man, let alone a savior, without the strength his mother had left in him.
It is said in the original book that he has courage, which is caused by adventures without any danger (with Dumbledore's supervision behind him).Facing Voldemort in the first year, facing the basilisk in the second year, facing more than a hundred dementors in the third year... Unfortunately, except for the adventure in the first year, other achievements were blocked by Schelling.
"Schelling, now the warriors are all going to the field below...you must be ready to complete the first project." Professor McGonagall said.
"Okay, no problem, Professor, I'm ready." Xie Lin stood up, showing a sunny smile, and gently adjusted the Supreme Wizard's robe with his hands. The robe with the battle robe mode turned on was close to his body, outlining a perfect and strong muscle line. The faint charm of the dark lines on the robe made him look extremely confident, extremely heroic, and extremely handsome!
Daphne and Astoria also stood up at the same time, offering sweet kisses on his left and right cheeks.Daphne whispered in his ear, "Good luck."
"You are such a lucky child." Professor McGonagall showed a rare smile: "And you look in good condition today, are you confident?"
"It's all thanks to the professor's careful teaching in the past that Xie Lin can have today's strength." Xie Lin said with a smile: "I will do my best, and I will not let the professor—"
He glanced around the entire auditorium, raised his clenched right hand high, and said loudly with the amplifying spell: "I won't let you down! Hogwarts will win!"
Ravenclaw cheered loudly under the leadership of Murray and Zhang Qiu, frantically waving the small flag with Schelling's face printed on it, crackling in the air, and Luna even got a horn-shaped horn from nowhere and blew out exciting tunes loudly!
Hufflepuff applauded vigorously under the leadership of Cedric. Susan Bones pulled Hannah Abbott, Megan Jones and other girls. They had obviously rehearsed, and they shouted in unison: "Schelling! We must win! Hogwarts! We must win! Schelling! We must win!..."
Hermione of Gryffindor stared at herself, silently waved her clenched right hand, and silently made a "come on" mouth shape.Among the young wizards who were sitting still, her movements were particularly conspicuous.Ron next to him even showed a look of disgust, but he didn't want to criticize because his relationship with Hermione had gotten better recently.
The little wizards of Slytherin stood up collectively, and everyone looked at Xie Lin with awe and admiration. Although they didn't say anything, their support and encouragement attitudes were clearly shown on their faces.Draco walked over, slapped Xie Lin on the shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "Brother, come on! Let it go! My parents and I are proud of you!"
On the professor's seat, the short Professor Flitwick stood on the chair and applauded vigorously, casting an encouraging look at Schelling; Professor Sprout was all smiles, and scattered a large flower petal of seven colors and flavors; Professor Trelawney raised the goblet containing the sherry wine; Snape put down his coldness, and applauded together with other professors, although his face was still cold...
Xie Lin smiled, smiled sincerely, raised his head, closed his eyes, and was intoxicated in this moment.
Regardless of the outcome of the game, he will never forget today, he will never forget this moment.
His name is Sherin Malfoy; his identity is a Slytherin, but today——
This moment, this minute, this second, he is Hogwarts!
Dumbledore, who was watching this scene from a distance in the professor's chair, his eyes flickered, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Although he was already mentally prepared, and he had already started trying to win over Xie Lin, but Xie Lin's reputation among the students was so high that he was a little unexpected.You know, Schelling is only a fourth-year student. He doesn't remember that Voldemort had such a reputation in his fourth year!
What's more, the family that Schelling came from is notoriously unfriendly to half-bloods and Muggle wizards. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is notorious-now?Even Hermione, another Muggle-born friend of Harry's, is cheering him on, what's the matter?
A wise light flashed in Dumbledore's eyes. He had a premonition that all of this was probably just the beginning for Schelling. Now he can ignore the divisions of colleges and bloodlines, and unite the will and hearts of everyone; if he really wins the game...
It seems that my previous act of kindness in sending "Abatel" was really prescient!
Professor McGonagall led Sherin and Harry around the edge of the Forbidden Forest, towards where the dragon was.
The weather outside was quite cold, with gusts of cold wind constantly blowing on the faces of the three of them, Harry's face became more and more livid.Xie Lin turned on the constant temperature function of the supreme wizard's robe, not only did he not feel the slightest coldness, but even felt a little warm.
As they approached the clump of trees where they might have had a clear view of the grounds, a tent had been erected to keep the dragons out, and the entrance of the tent was facing them.
"You have to go in with the other warriors," said Professor McGonagall. This time she looked at Harry, her voice trembling, "Wait for your turn, Potter. Mr. Bagman is also inside...he will tell you the steps...good luck."
"Thanks," said Harry in a monotonous, drifting voice.
in the tent.
Katarin was lazily lying on a large luxurious unicorn leather chair. She was wearing a flawless white wizard robe at the moment, which set off her suet jade-like skin more and more crystal clear.
Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her full breasts were rising and falling slightly, exuding a suffocating and lazy beauty, as if the whole person fell into a deep sleep, just like the Sleeping Beauty in Muggle fairy tales.
But under Xie Lin's eyes of magic power, he could clearly see that the magic power on her body fluctuated from time to time, fluctuating frequently, as if the magic power in her blood was experiencing continuous miniature magic power riots.He knew that she was resting with her eyes closed, concentrating on accumulating the power "Jian Xin" in her bloodline, and she didn't even have time to take care of someone coming in.
Eleanor stood upright, gently stroking the wand in her hand, her eyes fixed on the wand softly and focused, as if she was stroking her lover.Xie Lin frowned, his magical eyes could clearly see the power of the seal on the wand dissolving bit by bit...
These two guys are only the first project, are they going to get serious?Are you trying to slay a dragon?
As for Harry, he stood stiffly like a stone statue. Schelling smiled faintly at Harry, but Harry responded with a smile uglier than crying.
Well, this guy's reaction is much more normal.
There was a huge roar coming from outside the tent all the time, and just hearing the deafening roar, one knew that it was definitely some kind of large animal.
At this time, Bagman walked into the tent with a smile on his face.
As if sensing something, Katarin moved her eyelashes slightly, opened her eyes, and the whole tent suddenly lit up, as if sword lights fell, bursts of invisible determination surged in the air, scraped on the exposed skin of the rest of the people, and everyone could feel the slight chill above.
Bagman's face turned pale, and he immediately swallowed back what he was going to say just now.
Bagman first waited for a few minutes to recover a little, and then said: "Okay, now that everyone is here, it's time to introduce the situation to you!" At this point, his face appeared excited again, "Did you hear the voice outside? That is the enemy you are going to face... the fire dragon!"
"I'm going to pass this cloth bag to each of you in turn." He held up a cloth bag and shook it at them. "You pick out the dragon models that you will face! There are different types of them. I have one more thing to tell you... Ah, right... Your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"
"Ladies first," he said, handing the bag to Katharine with his fat arms.
Katarin put her white hand into the cloth bag, and took out a small, lifelike model of a dragon—a green dragon body, brown pupils, and a number tied around its elegant slender neck: number two.This is a Welsh green dragon.
Among the many dragons, the Welsh green dragon can be regarded as one of the most docile species. The corners of Katarin's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a smile in her eyes. She seemed quite satisfied with her luck.
What Eleanor took out was a bright red Chinese fireball dragon with the number three tied around its neck.The Chinese Fireball Dragon is shaped like a giant lion, and its nature is the fiercest. Although this dragon species is not too strong, it is not an easy opponent to deal with. Especially after it is injured, it will become violent and disregard life and death, and the danger will increase greatly.
At this moment, Eleanor couldn't see any expression on her face, and she didn't even blink her eyes. It seemed that no matter what kind of dragon she chose, she couldn't make her heart fluctuate.
What Schelling pulled out was a silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon with the number one tied around its neck.
And unlucky Harry pulled out the black Hungarian Horntail, number four.This is the most aggressive and dangerous of the four dragons.Even Harry, who was born in the Muggle world and had just entered the wizarding world, had heard of its vicious reputation.
At this moment, Harry's face was ashen, and there was no trace of blood on it.
"Okay, you've all got it!" Bagman said, "You've all drawn the dragon you're about to face, and the numbers on your necks are the order in which you go to fight the dragons. Do you understand? Well, I'm going to leave you for a while now, because I'm going to explain to the audience. Mr. Malfoy, you're the first one. You walked into the field as soon as you heard the whistle, understand?"
"Understood, don't worry, Mr. Bagman." Schelling replied with a nod. There was no tension on his face, but a confident and calm smile.
Swedish Brachysaurus, Triwizard Tournament, here I come!
Thanks to Admiral Jaina for the reward of 11500 starting coins!The first helm owner of this book is born!
(End of this chapter)
