Chapter 749 Tool Man

Cedric mused.

Seeing that no one objected to his point of view, Harry explained, "Think about it, the fire dragons are so powerful, and trying to defeat them is just like a heroic epic story. This is just a game between students. If If the questions and items are too exaggerated, wouldn’t it lose the meaning of the competition?”

I have to say that Harry's point of view is very reasonable, and according to the original development pattern, this is indeed what they proposed.

But didn’t the number of fire dragons suddenly double?

Who knows what kind of brains those adult wizards have, maybe they are very strange?

"I think what Harry said makes sense." Hermione nodded her chin and said in agreement, "If we want to defeat the fire dragon, it will be too difficult for us."

"Not to mention other things." Cedric looked frightened, "The blue fire of Swedish Brachyrhinosaurus is impressive."

After all, Cedric simply couldn't forget how to burn an entire giant tree to ashes with just a single fire.

"There must be a way to easily defeat the fire dragon." Robert began to guide them to think, "After all, the sales of fire dragon leather gloves are very large. If every time you hunt a fire dragon, you have to rely on powerful force to suppress it. Then the fire dragon reserve Don’t people have to be busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year?”

"Huh? Aren't the fire dragon leather gloves made from the skin of the fire dragon after it naturally ages and dies?" Hermione looked shocked, as if she was learning about this for the first time.

Robert covered his face, "Oh my God, look what you said, fire dragons are long-lived species. When they die of old age naturally, wizards all over the world will have no fire dragon leather gloves to use."

Not to mention that things like fire dragon horns can always be bought in the market.

Although the Hogwarts warriors already knew some of the test content in advance, considering that the fire dragon itself is a powerful magical creature, even knowing the test questions in advance did not make their situation less difficult, but made them more worried.

Harry was still practicing summoning spells under the guidance of Hermione. Later, Qiu also joined the coaching team, but Harry's assistant Ron never showed up.

Harry no longer has the energy to care about what his friends have done. He only thinks about one thing every day, how do I learn the summoning spell before the game!

As for what he wants to summon.

Who knows!

It was a sunny afternoon, suitable for sunbathing, picnicking and sleeping in.

Unfortunately, Harry's mood was not as good as the weather.

Professor Sprout took him and Cedric to a field outside the Forbidden Forest and told them that the first game was about to begin and asked them to prepare.

The warriors and their assistants were summoned into a tent, and everyone looked unhappy. After all, as long as they were not deaf, they could hear the faint roar outside the tent.

It's a fire dragon.

Just then, Mr. Bagman jumped into the tent and changed into his own Hornets uniform, which made him look more like a fat hornet...

"I'm so excited!" Mr. Bagman exclaimed. "Really, Harry, I'm so happy! Let me tell you, this competition is really simple. I can give you some help..."

Robert coughed slightly, reminding the adult wizard that his voice was a bit loud.

But apparently Mr. Bagman got it wrong, "Oh, our young wizard seems to have a cold. Do you need some cold potion? I have some special cold potions here. I can guarantee that they are better than Madam Pomfrey's special cold potion." The medicine is even better..."

Robert interrupted his chatter, "Are you once again being collected by goblins for your gambling money?"

"Wha, what..." Mr. Bagman's expression froze for a moment, and he said in a panic, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bagman." Robert didn't give him a chance to defend, but said in a louder voice, "We are all just students and don't have that much money to gamble, so please don't threaten us with competitions, okay? ?”

"I, I didn't-" Mr. Bagman seemed a little annoyed, but at this time, the other warriors also cast doubtful glances, which made Mr. Bagman swallow back what he wanted to say.

Giving Robert a hard look, Mr. Bagman wanted to say something, but at this moment, Professor Sprout opened the tent.

"What's wrong? I seem to hear students from our college calling me?" She looked confused, but her eyes were fixed on Mr. Bagman, full of warning.

Obviously she knew this guy was unreliable.

"We agreed to let you become the referee because we respect the Hornets." Professor Sprout did not give him face and said bluntly, "My students are not yet minors, don't bring your bad habits to them!"

Mr. Bagman's face turned red and he was obviously very angry.

After quarreling with this guy, Professor Sprout said to the contestants, "Okay, warriors, you should all know by now. Yes, you need to face a fire dragon this time. As long as you can divert their attention, , you can survive, I wish you good luck!"

With that said, Professor Sprout didn't care how ugly Bagman's face was and turned around and left.

The little wizards looked at each other, and actually saw gloating in each other's eyes.

Except Ron.

His face was pale, his legs were trembling, and he fell to the ground, looking even more nervous than Harry.

"You guys, you can't force me to play!" he shouted with anger and anger, "I'm not a warrior!"

Mr. Bagman couldn't cause trouble with Professor Sprout. He thought he was no match for Cedric and Robert, and he didn't dare to provoke his sponsor. Well, no, it should be the mascot. He could only vent his anger on this. On Weasley.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mr. Bagman scolded loudly, "If you, as an assistant, don't come on stage, who will ignite the fire dragon for Harry!"

"I'm not his assistant!" Ron screamed, not noticing Harry's sudden change in expression, "His assistant... yes, his assistant is Hermione Granger!"

The little wizards all looked sideways.

Fleur even showed a very disgusted expression.

Robert's hand went to his arm, but Cedric caught it.

Krum seemed to want to come over, but was stopped by others.

Mr. Bagman rolled his eyes. Although he was a bad gambler, he was very unhappy with this kind of escape before the game. I think he was also a tough guy back then!

So he shouted dissatisfied, "Mr. Weasley! Please stop talking nonsense. You are indeed Harry Potter's assistant. This has been confirmed to you again and again before the game, hasn't it?"

However, Ron seemed to have been frightened and lost his ability to think. He shouted, "I'm not lying! Hermione has always been helping him with the details of the game! I'm not his assistant at all! I just pushed it out. Tool man!"