Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Strolling into the tent, besides him, the other three warriors had already arrived.Fleur Delacour sat on a low wooden stool in a corner.She was not at all composed as usual, and looked very pale and ill.Viktor Krum looked more sullen than usual.Harry was a little out of his mind, looking out the window in a daze.

"Mr. Augustus. Great, you are finally here." Bagman looked at him sideways, with a happy face, "Come in, the game is about to begin."

"Well, now that you're all here—it's time to give you a briefing!" said Bagman cheerily. "When the audience is assembled, I'm going to pass this bag to each of you in turn,"— —He held up a purple silk bag and shook it at them—"From it you pick out a miniature model of the thing you're each going to face! They're different—well—kinds. I have another Something to tell you... ah, yes... your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"

Picking up the golden eggs, Augustus smiled meaninglessly. No wonder the four fire dragons are all female. For a female fire dragon, it is definitely more difficult to snatch the dragon eggs under their noses than to defeat it head-on.

In the blink of an eye—Bagman was already undoing the purple silk sack.

"Ladies first," he said, handing the bag to Fleur Delacour.

With a determined expression on her face, Fu Rong fumbled in the tape for a while, and finally took out the model.Welsh green dragons are generally not very bad-tempered. For her, she is obviously extremely lucky. After all, among the four, green dragons should actually be regarded as the least aggressive dragons.

Next, it was drawn by Augustus. Amidst the regrets of the crowd, the Hungarian tree front appeared on the table. He looked down at the model, and the little dragon spread its wings, revealing its tiny fangs.

For the remaining two models, the Chinese fireball was taken by Krum, and Harry drew the blue Swedish short-nosed dragon.

"Okay, you've all got it!" Bagman said, "You've all drawn the fire dragon you're going to face, and the number on its neck is the order in which you go to fight the fire dragon. Do you understand? Well, now I I'm going to leave you guys for a while, because I'm going to explain to the audience. Furong, you are the first one, you walked into that field as soon as you heard the whistle, you understand?"

After Bagman finished speaking, he left the tent without looking back. Fleur looked down at the ground with a pale face.

A moment later, a whistle sounded somewhere.

"Good luck, student Furong." Augustus smiled politely.

"Thank you," Furong said with some hesitation on her exquisite face, "I will watch your game after the game, and I wish you good luck."

Two minutes after Furong left, there was a burst of cheers from the arena, and it was clear that the Warriors had entered the arena.The crowd was like a unity of many heads, screaming... shouting... gasping.

"It's a very clever way—it's a pity that it didn't work!" The voice of the commentary came into the tent from afar.

, "Oh... just a little bit! Be careful... my God, I thought she had already succeeded!"

After 10 minutes, the audience erupted in cheers and cheers, followed by a moment of silence, waiting for the referee to score Fleur... Again, there was thunderous applause... Then, the whistle blew for the third time.

It seems that Furong should have succeeded, but the score is probably not high. After all, the content of the commentary shows that she must have made several mistakes. Augustus stood by the window calmly, looking at the green in the distance.

"Now it's Mr. Krum!" Bagman shouted.

Krum gave Augustus a triumphant gesture and walked out with slumped shoulders.

"Very bold!" Bagman was shouting, and the Chinese Fireball let out a terrible, earth-shattering scream, and the audience gasped in unison, "He's shown extraordinary guts—ah—yes, He got the golden egg!"

The overwhelming applause shattered the winter air like shattering glass.Krum has accomplished his mission.

"Next, please enter the Hogwarts warrior, Augustus." A loud voice came from the venue.

The figure of Augustus gradually disappeared in the tent, and in the next second, a vague figure appeared in the venue. The auditorium was silent for a moment, and then, loud cheers echoed across the venue.

"A unique way to play," Bagman said with a wide smile on his face.

What appeared in front of Augustus was like a colorful dream.Hundreds of faces watched him from the stands above, and at the other end of the field loomed the Hungarian Horntail.It crouched low, guarding its nest of eggs, its wings half-folded, its vicious yellow eyes fixed on Harry.It was a gigantic lizard-like reptile covered in scales.It violently twisted its spiked tail, leaving several meters long potholes on the hard ground.

Augustus stood there, his slender figure like a quiet landscape.The whistle sounded.

"Then, the game begins." Augustus smiled gentlemanly, "Bow." Slightly bending his body, Shufeng on the opposite side looked at the human in front of him strangely.

"I said, bow!" Augustus smiled gently, pointed his wand lightly, and pressed an invisible giant hand on the head of the Hungarian Horntail, forcing the dragon's head to hang down with a strong force.

"Roar!" A humiliating roar burst out, and a red dragon's breath spewed out from the slightly opened mouth of the Horntail dragon.

Augustus's body gradually became transparent, and the dragon's breath passed directly through his body, "It's rude." Augustus sighed slightly, and a crimson color appeared in the sky, and a huge fiery red sword appeared out of thin air. , burning sulfur-like flaming liquid on the flaming sword, Augustus put away his wand, and the flaming sword fell into his hand, holding the huge sword with one hand, the weak body held a huge sword, standing on the 30-meter-high In front of the giant dragon, he looked like a warrior about to slay a dragon.

"Since he is a warrior, he naturally has the way of a warrior." Augustus's deep voice echoed in the arena, and the wind magic blessed his whole body. In the next second, a figure flashed across the terrain and appeared 40 meters above the ground in an instant. High in the sky, the golden sunlight flowed on the slender body, together with the dark red sword body, it seemed to be coated with a layer of golden and magnificent coat.The audience squinted their eyes. Under the attention of everyone, the sword of flames slashed down out of thin air, and the giant dragon's huge wings gathered and covered them. With a loud bang, the body of the Hungarian Horntail was cut into the arena abruptly, covering the sky. The dust of the day rose up, and when the dust settled, a circle of bottomless giant pit appeared in the center of the field.

Augustus stood on the stand holding his sword. The next moment, the shrill roar went straight to the sky, and the dragon flapped its wings!