Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

Just as Harry was going downstairs to go to Herbology class after talking to Cedric, he met Moody at the corner of the corridor.

"You're very good, Harry." Moody said in a confused tone after seeing Harry.

"?" Harry looked at Moody in confusion.

"You just did something very graceful." Moody's words made Harry's heartbeat slow down. Could it be that he heard the conversation with Cedric?

"Don't worry." Moody said, as if he could see through Harry's mind, "So, you found out about the fire dragon?"

Harry didn't know whether he should tell the truth, because he knew before the apartment comparison that the specific project was a kind of cheating.

"It doesn't matter." Moody said, "Cheating has always been the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament anyway."

Harry couldn't help but grin when he heard this. Solim also said the same thing, Hagrid also said something similar last night, and now Professor Moody said the same thing. It seems that cheating is a consistent tradition of the Triwizard Tournament.

"So do you have a solution? Do you know how to pass the fire dragon?" Moody's magic eye was spinning, as if he was observing his surroundings all the time.

"Hmm... I guess so." Harry wasn't sure why Moody asked this question. Was he planning to give him some advice?

"It doesn't matter, for a little wizard of your age..." Moody suddenly stopped mid-sentence. His eyes looked at Harry - together with the magic eye, "You said you have

Already?"

"Well...play to your strengths." Harry said cautiously: "They stipulate that warriors are only allowed to use wands, but there is no clear rule that you cannot use wands to summon other things.

Moody stared at Harry, and just when Harry was muttering in his mind, Moody suddenly broke into a smile on his scary face: "Not bad, very good. It seems you are ready to fly?"

"I think so." Harry said cautiously. After Moody tried to cast the Imperius Curse on the students, many students had a sense of distrust towards Moody, even though he was a former Oro.

"So did you come up with this method on your own?" Moody asked casually, Moody - or Barty Jr.'s main task is Harry, how could he not study Harry seriously? And little Barty dared to say that this idea was definitely not Harry's own. This method was definitely told to Harry by Hermione or that Selwyn.

"Professor, I'm already late, I guess I have to go to herbal medicine class now.

In the greenhouse, Hermione was pruning a flapping bush carefully, while Harry quietly told Hermione what had just happened.

"What do you mean by Moody?" Harry fiddled with the branches of the fluttering bush absently, "Why did he find me specially? Is he going to help me? And I feel like he is very interested in the method I said."

"Maybe you could ask Solim tonight."

Harry quickly put this matter behind him, because today was the last day, and the first event of the Triwizard Tournament would come tomorrow. Harry was going to practice the Flying Charm again on this last day. He wanted to make sure that this spell was flawless - after all, it was Harry's only means to fight against the fire dragon.

When the sun rose the next day, an unspeakable excitement and restlessness filled the entire castle. Everyone understands what today means. The first event of the Triwizard Tournament will be held in the afternoon. The topic about the Triwizard Tournament suddenly became hot again. Tidbits about the warriors, who would be the most powerful warrior to win the championship, and other topics were very popular among the students. There are even some students in the lower grades who will quarrel in order to support their respective warriors.

Harry was not in the mood to pay attention to this. He was not an outsider, he was also one of the warriors, and this afternoon he was going to face a fire dragon. This kind of mentality is difficult for outsiders to understand, just like a death row prisoner who is about to go to the execution ground. Harry couldn't help but be nervous, because he knew that his life would depend on a spell. Even if the spell took effect, he might not be able to snatch the egg from the fire dragon's mouth if he rode the firebolt. Harry used to be very confident in his riding skills, but for some reason today, he suddenly felt that his flying was not that good.

Compared to Harry and even the restless warriors, Solim seemed much calmer. He has prepared everything he needs when he goes on the field. Today may be a test for other warriors, but Solim feels that today is a good day to make a fortune, so much so that Sirna said that he woke up with a smile this morning. of.

There will be no students paying attention to class today—absolutely not. Because Solim and Hermione, the two most serious students in class, are not thinking about the class, how can we expect the students in the class to pay attention to class?

The morning passed extremely quickly——especially for the warriors. Harry, for example, felt that one minute he was in the classroom studying Cuthbert Binns' History of Magic, and now he was sitting in the Great Hall having lunch. He is a little confused about time now. Where has the time gone?

While Harry was still thinking about why time passed so quickly, Professor McGonagall hurried towards him in the auditorium. This caused many students to look this way.

Potter, now the warriors have to go down to the field... You must be ready to complete the first project. "

"Okay," Harry said, standing up and his fork clattering onto his plate.

"Good luck, Harry," Hermione whispered, "you'll make it!"

"Yeah," Harry said, his voice barely sounding his own.

He left the auditorium with Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall was also flustered. In fact, she was almost as anxious as Hermione. She accompanied Harry down the stone steps to the outdoors, and she put her hands on his shoulders.

"Digory and Selwyn have passed away," Professor McGonagall helped Harry adjust his collar. Among the three warriors of Hogwarts (no credit is good), Harry was the one she was most worried about. Professors like Diggory and Selwyn are very aware of their abilities, but Harry...

"Okay, don't be nervous," Professor McGonagall said, "keep a calm mind, we have arranged some wizards on the side, if things go wrong, they will step forward to control the situation. The most important thing is to give full play to your own abilities, who I won’t think that you are inferior to others... Are you okay?"

"It's okay," Harry heard himself say, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Professor McGonagall led him around the edge of the Forbidden Forest and towards the place where the fire dragon was. As they approached the patch of trees where they could clearly see the site, Harry noticed that a tent had been erected there, with the entrance facing them.

Professor McGonagall's voice was trembling: "Wait for your turn, Potter. Mr. Bagman is also in there... He will tell you the steps... Good luck to you."

Harry swallowed, opened the curtain and walked in. .