Chapter 387: The first project (modified, sincerely thanks to the silver Dameng Ks ...

Alan didn't appear in front of the crowd again until dinner. In the minds of the crowd, Alan was the well-deserved representative of Hogwarts, so no matter where he went, he could get everyone's attention.

After dinner, the few girls at Booth Barton even waited for him at the entrance of the auditorium and asked him to sign their robes with lipstick.

After Allen finally got rid of this group of passionate little witches, he felt more tired than a week of dementors.

In an unmanned passage to the Ravenclaw Tower, he was suddenly stopped by Hermione and Harry.

"Allen," Hermione said anxiously, "The first project is the Fire Dragon, the adult Fire Dragon! Much larger than Zhuo Geng."

Allen looked up at her and patted Hermione's shoulder gently.

The action seemed magical, and Hermione's heart seemed to be comforted and settled immediately.

"It's the Fire Dragon, Allen." Harry said quickly as he looked around. "There are six of them, one for each of us. We must pass by them."

The arc of Allen's mouth gradually widened. "How did you find out?"

"Just leave it alone."

"It's Hagrid."

Harry and Hermione blurted out.

Harley looked at Hermione with disapproving eyes, while Hermione looked at Allen with extremely trusting eyes.

"Can't tell, Hagrid will be in trouble if others know the truth." Harry quickly urged.

"It's not just me and Harry. Fleur and Krum know it now too-Ms. Maxim and Kakarov both saw the fire dragon." Hermione ignored Harry and poured everything he knew about the bamboo tube into beans All told to Allen.

"So, Hagrid is dating Ms. Maxim?" Allen heard Hagrid wearing a pink suit and spraying cologne.

"That's not important. What matters is Fire Dragon, Allen, Fire Dragon!" Harry's green eyes were filled with fear.

"Harry, I must say that you have acted bravely!" Allen looked at Harry encouragingly. "But, have you thought about how to deal with the Fire Dragon?"

Harry shook his head blankly.

"Think about Harry, what are you good at?" Allen's words seemed to carry a small hook, hooking Harry out of a daze and starting to think.

"What am I good at?" Harry murmured, "Quidditch, that was with the help of many people—"

"Harry, you can fly." Hermione thought of it for the first time, almost breathless with excitement. "You are Gryffindor's best looking player."

Harry looked at Hermione inexplicably, and Allen nodded approvingly.

"Harry, think about the mantra recently taught by Professor Flitwick." Hermione's eyes were sparkling, and the small, joyous expression made people want to pinch it up.

Suddenly, there was a flash in Harry's head. He is best at flying. He needs to cross the dragon from the air. In this case, he needs his fire crossbow; to get his fire crossbow, he needs—

"Hermione, I need your help." The first thing Harry thought of was Hermione.

Hermione's eyelashes twitched slightly, "Harry, I'll let you master the flying mantra as soon as possible. Perhaps, we can go find Professor Flitwick again--"

"Harry, under the premise of mastering the flying spell, you can still try the eye spell, after all, not everything will allow you to find a trick in the future." Allen suggested.

"Thank you, Allen." Harry, who knew the direction of the effort, swept away the fear in his eyes, but replaced it with full of anxiety, whether it was a flying spell or an eye spell, I am afraid it will not be fully mastered in a short time of.

"Oh, Alan, you have to be careful of Kakarov." Harry said seriously, "Sirius told me that he is a Death Eater."

To Allen, it was no surprise that Kakarov was a Death Eater, but Harry was willing to tell himself the news, and once again proved that his character was much better than Ron.

The good character Harry got the blessing of the whole people the next day, the objects of blessing were-Ron and Krum!

Because Rita Skeet's article about the semifinals is published. This article is not so much a report on the situation of the hegemony, but rather a portrayal of Harry's personal life.

A large number of pages of the first edition of the newspaper were occupied by photos from the top six, but the second, sixth, and seventh editions of the newspaper dealt with the grudges and hatred between Harry, Ron, and Krum.

Ron and Krum's amazing kiss at the World Cup once again appeared in the newspaper.

This made Harry feel a hot, uncomfortable shame in his heart, and those words were terrible. Rita described many disgusting long stories, and asked other people what he thought of him.

Harry finally found his first love at Hogwarts. His close friend Colin Krivy said that Harry was inseparable from a boy named Ron Weasley.

Mr. Ron Weasley was amazing and was born in a pure-blood family. The famous Quidditch player Victor Krum fell in love with him at first sight, and they kissed each other at the World Cup just ended this year.

Since the appearance of this article, the relationship between Harry and Ron has reached a freezing point, and they will never appear at the same time except in class.

And Krum, he received a lot of love letters from boys, which surprised Alan who heard about it, and was worthy of the British magic school.

In the next two weeks, Allen was completely addicted to the research on Dementors. He also received some information collected by Penello, all about the criminals in Muggles, and Allen intends to At the end, go to catch these people.

On the day of the first game, the school atmosphere was very tense and exciting. The class was suspended at noon, giving the students time to go to the paddock below the fire dragon-of course, they did not know what they would see there.

During lunch, Professor McGonagall came to him in the auditorium ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Many people looked at them.

"Allen, Potter, now the Warriors are going to the following venue ... you must be prepared to complete the first project."

"Okay." Harry said as he stood up, his fork fell into the plate and rang.

Allen wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, stood up, embraced and smiled with Michael and Luna, and received the blessings from the little wizards, followed behind Professor McGonagall and left the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall looked distraught, and she kept squeezing the hair that fell on her temples behind her head. She accompanied Allen down the stone steps and went outdoors. It was a cold afternoon in November. She put her hand on Harry's shoulder and patted Allen's shoulder with the other hand.

"Okay, don't be nervous," she said. "Keep your head calm ... We arranged some wizards next to them. If the situation is not good, they will come forward to control the situation ... The most important thing is to give full play to your own abilities ... … "

Professor McGonagall led them around the edge of the forbidden forest, around a dense bush, a tent appeared in front of them, and the entrance of the tent was facing them.

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