novelhk Chapter 321: The Shadow of the Past
Chapter 321: The Shadow of the Past
Chapter 321 The Shadow of the Past
Just win the competition and get the golden egg!
These two bastards both attacked the fire dragon!
Does he owe his dragon to Grindelwald and others? !
The ominous premonition became a reality, and Bagman screamed in his heart, his heart almost jumping out of his chest.
Seeing that his dragon-slaying act was stopped by his lover, Grindelwald withdrew his hands with an innocent look, and the fire shield protecting him went out, as if nothing had happened, and he did not embarrass the poor Swedish short-nosed dragon any more.
The fire dragon escaped death, angry and afraid, and spit out a string of turbid blue fire mixed with hot ashes. Then it turned around, flapped its wings, and flew away over the rocks at the edge of the venue, carrying with it the strong wind and dust.
Before she ran away, she thoughtlessly broke through the awning of the auditorium. The falling wood hit the unfortunate Bagman on the head, leaving a big bump, causing the wizards who were watching the show to scream.
Of course, she couldn't escape in this state.
The fire dragon was seriously injured, with half of its body charred. It had fled its nest but didn't fly far before the dragon training team, who had been prepared for it, put it under a sleeping spell and made it fall into a deep sleep while waiting for treatment.
However, the follow-up of the unlucky fire dragon has nothing to do with Grindelwald. The warrior only needs to take the golden egg in the dragon's nest.
Grindelwald walked over casually, picked up the golden egg mixed in with the dragon eggs, held it high in front of him, and nodded in the direction of the stands.
Following this action, the audience burst into warm applause.
Dumbledore finally smiled again.
Without caring about the gazes of others, he stood in front of the railing and waved to his lover from a distance.
Alison rolled her eyes, feeling that the two were just like a clingy couple in their honeymoon period.
Can being a Warrior still make people feel younger?
Obviously, I was forced to participate before and my mentality exploded.
With their abilities, isn't it natural for them to get the golden egg? It was so exciting, full of a sense of ceremony.
It would be a joke if you couldn't get it.
"We all saw that he succeeded and even drove away the dragon! Professor Grindelwald passed the competition very well! It was a very powerful spell he created himself with great fanfare..."
There were also people collecting dragon eggs below, and they gestured upwards to indicate that they were intact. Bagman breathed a sigh of relief, touched the bag on his head, and made a loud announcement.
"It's time to score! For the last but equally exciting game of the day!"
Professor McGonagall expertly gave her colleague a nine for his brutality in nearly slaying a dragon.
The other judges all gave it a ten point, including Madame Maxime - after all, although Grindelwald was cruel, compared to Alison, he did not hurt herself.
After the final result, Madame Maxime fell into deep thought.
Wow, her Furong also got 49 points.
When Fleur appeared, she first used an ice armor defense, and then a sleeping spell to put the ordinary Welsh green dragon into a sleep.
But Furong was still a little nervous. Before the dragon went to sleep, it found that it had been hit, and the flames it spewed hit Furong who was unable to dodge. With the defensive spell, she was not injured, but she was a little humiliated.
Lucius gave it a score of nine, probably because of this.
The other judges, on the other hand, had some sympathy and concern for this unlucky witch from France who had been completely tricked. Furong's performance happened to be remarkable, and she completed the competition normally, so they gave her full marks.
Fleur = Grindelwald?
This score actually aroused some fighting spirit in Madame Maxime.
Come to think of it, although the Triwizard Tournament is dangerous, the difficulty is ultimately aimed at young wizards.
Even if Dumbledore and Grindelwald had a level of 1,000 points, they would not be able to break through when faced with a test paper with a full score of only 100!
Besides, people may not be interested in competing for the honor of such a children's competition!
As long as Furong prepares hard and does her best, and gets a perfect score on the test paper, she may still be able to compete!
Thinking of this, the excited Headmaster Beauxbatons glanced at Fleur beside him, and was satisfied to see that Fleur's expression was also solemn but not without fighting spirit.
The lively game is over.
Four fire dragons, an extra large venue, and a noisy crowd...
It did seem like a big deal, but in reality, the combined playing time of the four warriors was just over half an hour.
After watching the game with great concentration, everyone dispersed and chattered about the progress of the game.
Bagman kept all four warriors for a while.
Bagman was having a heated discussion with Lucius, and it seemed that a two-way mirror was involved, and he was talking to the Ministry of Magic.
Maybe it was to report the death of a Hungarian Horntail.
Dumbledore started chatting with Professor McGonagall, and asked with a smile about Alison's performance in the second game which he did not see.
The smell of blood he smelled during the game did make him a little concerned...
Dumbledore's eyes flickered as he asked tentatively, "Minerva, you know, I was waiting at the tent before and didn't see Alison's match, and I don't know if she was injured... You watched the whole thing, can you briefly tell a curious father about it?"
Professor McGonagall had a complicated look on her face.
She paused for a moment, sighed, and her tone was a little difficult, but she still tried to recount Alison's bloody game process without any personal emotions.
"...through a form that looked like an Animagus, it transformed into a Hungarian Horntail Dragon, and then fought to the death... and it tore the dragon to death... that was about it."
Having said that, she still couldn't help but add.
"If you ask me, Albus, although this is a competition that requires fighting against a dragon, Alison's behavior is obviously a bit excessive. It's not that she doesn't have the ability to easily subdue the dragon and pass the level without any injury. Now she is obviously doing this deliberately..."
Dumbledore listened in silence, and his smiling expression sank slightly.
He thought for a while with a serious expression, and finally said in a gentle voice: "Thank you, Minerva, I understand the situation. This matter really cannot be let go. I will pay more attention to it in the future and see her..."
The old principal understood the concerns of this old student and colleague.
After all, Professor McGonagall had worked with him for decades, and had experienced the period when Grindelwald ruled Europe, plotted against the world, and provoked war, as well as the period when Voldemort stirred up trouble, letting the Death Eaters attack everywhere and creating terror.
Professor McGonagall was quite sensitive to the cruel and ruthless characteristics of powerful dark wizards that she could vaguely see.
In other words, the cat is furious!
"I hope so. I hope you can keep an eye on her so that she doesn't disappear completely like she did before, and then come back one day..."
She didn't mention the name.
Even though I know now that Voldemort will most likely never come back, the caution, fear, disgust and hatred of those years are still deeply engraved in my heart.
"Of course." Dumbledore responded gently, with a smile on his face again. "I will restrain her."