Chapter 226: Drawing Lots, Facing the Fire Dragon

Seeing Ollivander leave, Dumbledore came out to preside over the meeting.

"Good morning, warriors, gather around now, an exciting moment is about to begin, a time that only you can enjoy."

Dumbledore shook his head as if he were a contestant, and then he saw Hermione standing next to him.

"Are you in a hurry here, Miss Granger?"

"Uh, nothing, I think I'd better leave..." Hermione turned and left.

Dumbledore pursed his lips and said, "Bring the bag here, Barty."

Batty walked up, bending over, and pulled a few people into a circle. "Come on, Miss Furong, ladies first?"

"It doesn't have to be a priority at this time." Furong frowned, reaching into the bag and grabbing a model.

She opened her hand, and in her palm was a green fire dragon with smooth scales. She drew the Welsh Fire Dragon.

"Well, Mr. Krum."

Krum also reached out to grab the model, and a red dragon spewing mushroom cloud-shaped fireballs was dragged out by him.

"Chinese Fireball Dragon, not bad!" Karkaroff comforted.

"Mr. Prewett." Batty handed the bag to Aiden.

Aiden reached into the bag and pulled out a silver-blue dragon with long, pointed horns.

"Swedish short-nosed dragon." Aiden looked at Harry.

"Hornbee..." muttered Harry.

"What did you say?" Batty asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Harry reached into the bag and pulled out a black dragon with a spiked tail.

Professor McGonagall looked at Harry worriedly.

"The drawing is over. You need to take the golden dragon egg hidden in the fire dragon's nest under their supervision. Please make sure to get the egg, because the egg contains the clue to the next level."

Barty read out the rules and stepped back, while Dumbledore came up.

"Aiden, when the cannon sounds, you..." Dumbledore wanted to say something else.

But Filch on the podium was using the ESP spell to keep an eye on the audience, and when he heard Dumbledore mention the cannon fire, he immediately lit the fuse of the cannon.

With a bang, violent shouts were heard outside the tent.

Dumbledore patted Aiden on the shoulder.

Walking out of the rest area, you will see the Quidditch pitch being transformed into a field of strange rocks, with many depressions and protrusions that can provide cover for the warriors.

Aiden stood in front of the Swedish short-nosed dragon and looked up at the fire dragon.

The virtual personality passed through the ocean of collective subconsciousness and grasped the consciousness of the fire dragon in its hands.

The operator has demonstrated his power, yet no one can detect anything unusual.

He calmly walked past the fire dragon and put the golden egg in his pocket.

"Wow, that's amazing." The commentator on the stage said what this was, but I couldn't understand it.

"Ugh, cheating!" Karkaroff yelled.

"Well, now it's time for our judges to give their scores."

Dumbledore gave nine points, Maxim eight points, Ludo Buckman ten points, Barty Crouch nine points, and Karkaroff four points.

Karkaroff's deliberate low score aroused the anger of the Hogwarts students, and they booed him.

"Go down, old zombie.", "Durmstrang garbage.".....

"What's wrong? He didn't show anything. What's wrong with giving him four points?" Karkaroff stiffened his neck and argued with the students in the audience.

The students continued to boo, but Karkaroff turned away and ignored them.

The second person to appear was Fleur, who cast a powerful hypnotic spell on the Welsh Green Dragon.

The spell penetrated the green dragon's skin, causing it to fall into a deep sleep.

Fleur happily gave Madame Maxime a "yeah" and quickly climbed up to get the golden egg.

But just then, the green dragon yawned and spurted out a small section of flame.

The flames ignited Furong's skirt. She endured the heat and rushed back to the rest area, where she put out the flames with the help of others.

Just like before, Karkaroff gave a generous four points, while at the same time arguing with the students of Beauxbatons with ease.

Madame Maxime glanced at him and said nothing.

The third person to appear was Krum. As soon as he appeared, he cast an eye disease spell on the Fireball Dragon. The angry Fireball Dragon could not see the outside world clearly because of the eye disease spell.

It swung its tail around and crushed several dragon eggs, which made Charlie feel distressed.

"We'll ask for compensation from the people at Durmstrang later." Aiden encouraged Charlie from behind.

"Good idea. I will contact the dragon farm in Romania now and ask them to send a lawyer's letter to Durmstrang." Charlie nodded.

Finally, Krum rushed forward with burnt hair and grabbed the golden egg.

"Quickly control your damn dragon, he has already won." Karkaroff shouted anxiously.

But no one around paid any attention to him, and the staff all watched coldly.

"Damn it!" Karkaroff spat.

When it came to the scoring stage, Dumbledore, Barty, and Ludo still gave stable scores, while Karkaroff gave Krum a perfect score.

"Pfft.", "Hypocrite!", "Swindler."......

Now Hogwarts and Beauxbatons were united in their hatred of the enemy and cursed Karkaroff together.

Madame Maxime smiled, raised her wand and shot a big three-pointer into the sky.

"You!" Karkaroff glared at her with his eyes wide open.

"What's wrong? Look at the dragon eggs he crushed. Shouldn't he be deducted points for that?"

Madame Maxime brought up the rules, leaving Karkaroff speechless.

Finally, following the calls of the people, Harry walked into the Colosseum.

"I must be crazy to be attending this," Harry complained.

But the hornet's tail had already swung over, and the sharp and thorny tail shattered the rockery like a mace.

Harry could only run quickly and hide behind a huge rock at a turn.

"Oh, it seems that our Mr. Porter has his own ideas!" The commentator was always paying attention to the information in the field.

"Beat him Mr. Potter, defeat him with your invincible wand."

It's a good explanation. He got so excited that Professor McGonagall next to him slapped him to shut up.

The Hornet breathed fire at the boulder where Harry was. The high temperature burned Harry and the stone gradually turned red.

"Harry, use the spell! The spell from last night!" Hermione on the stage shouted loudly.

"Here comes the Firebolt." Harry raised his wand and cast the Summoning Charm.

A broom flew over from the sky, and Harry jumped on the broom at the last moment before the Hornet's fire melted the stone.

“Well done.” * 2 George and Fred high-fived each other.

Before that, they started betting on the results of the four Warriors games in the venue, and it was obvious that Harry's odds of losing were not low.

Harry rode his broom around the field, and the dragon flew up and chased him.

Harry first gained altitude and then dived down. When the dragon was about to bite him, he made a V-shape lift, causing the dragon to hit the ground heavily.

"Woohoo!!!" The audience cheered for him.

Harry also turned back and retrieved the golden egg from the dragon's nest.

Ron immediately roared and rushed forward to celebrate with Harry, and the conflict between the two was resolved.

On the podium, Dumbledore gave Harry nine points, Barty nine points, Ludo ten points, Maxim eight points, and Karkaroff four points.

"Why did he give four points again? He is really targeting this damn old zombie." Ron cursed.

Harry was immersed in the joy of renewing his relationship with his good friend, and he thought it didn't matter if Karkaroff gave him a zero.

The first game was over, and the final results were that Harry and Krum tied for first place, Aiden second, and Fleur last.