The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

In the end, Krum and Poliako played against the Black Dragon of the Hebrides and the Australian Opaleye.

Durmstrang is indeed a school that focuses on actual combat and black magic teaching. Although Krum does not have a flying broom, he can still dodge back and forth while cheering.

Poliako usually seems to have a gentle temper, but when it comes to competitions, countless curses and practical combat skills frequently appear.

"There are many obstacles! Armor protection!!" Poliako blocked the flame of the opal eye with a spell, and finally avoided the small arrow-like tip of the black dragon's tail dangerously.

It was not until Durmstrang took down the two golden eggs in a calm manner that the trial of 'courage' was declared over.

"Let's go, you should eat something good..." Karkaroff quickly took two blankets, wrapped them around Poliako and Krum, and supported them to leave the field, while Pomfrey Madam was waiting for them in the room early.

After the game, as the only Norwich Ridgeback still staying here, Smaug was naturally surrounded by a large group.

The scores of Hogwarts are quite satisfactory, perhaps with the help of off-court things, the scores of Bagman and Crouch are not high, but they are "eight points" and "seven points", higher than the other two principals too much.

Karkaroff also confidently scored five points, saying that they were playing word games...

The rule of the game is that the warriors are not allowed to bring anything other than the wand into the arena, but Harry and Cedric did go in empty-handed, but used a spell to summon the required broomsticks and special stone chess pieces.

"Be careful...don't be angry, they won't hurt you..." Cyrus lay on top of Smaug's head, too many wizards surrounded him out of curiosity, which made Smaug A little grumpy.

Although the wizards of Hogwarts have seen Smaug, but... this is an adult dragon! !

Unbelievable, the size of the adult Norwichback is far beyond the size that the Norwich Ridgeback should have. No wonder Professor Newt stayed in the Forbidden Forest last semester and didn't want to come out.

"What about George and the others?"

"They're busy selling things." Hannah's face was full of smiles, her cheeks were flushed, and there was a kind of vague cuteness in the upward white air, and she also wore a badge of support for Cedric on her chest.

The next game will have to wait until February.

Dean Sprout was chatting with other professors. She was beaming and pointed at Cyrus from time to time. Obviously, apart from the two Hogwarts warriors today, two young security guards also attracted attention.

Cyrus and Hermione, the determination and means to clean up the remaining fire dragons on the field are beyond the imagination of the other two principals...

"Little Cyrus~ You have to get ready!" The corner of Dean Sprout's mouth was raised, but never bent down again, "All of you! There are only two weeks to prepare!"

By the way, according to Charlie Weasley, there will be a Yule Ball after that! !

The Ravenclaw witches all leaned back, looked at Cyrus and Hermione, who were blushing from Hufflepuff headmaster's stare, clasped their hands together on their chests, and shouted: "Ohhhhhh~ "

This is the best November, even though the weather is slowly getting colder, but at this time, their hearts are almost melting.

Angelina at the side moved to Fred's side, no matter how much she asked, Fred still refused to tell her what the so-called 'surprise' was.

Cyrus lowered his head slightly, and quickly saw Fred and Angelina who were whispering, and a sneer started in his heart.

A group of people walked back around the edge of the Forbidden Forest. There was a Ravenclaw queen between Smaug and Cyrus. Hermione was holding a nylon rope in her hand, which was used for her and Cyrus to climb up. of.

George and Fred chattered with the rest of the group, arguing vigorously about 'whose credit is the most'.

But in the end, they couldn't erase Cedric's merits, so they could only stick their necks and say: "Hmph...that's because Cedric's little boy likes to show off!"

The group of them followed Smaug and the two little ones, compared to the fire dragon, they were very small.

At this time, they saw a woman in a bright green robe, who hurried out from the woods, muttering non-stop.

"There's no manners..." Rita Skeeter just met Harry, but the other party didn't want to ignore her. When she saw Cyrus and Hermione, her face was inevitably filled with professionalism smile.

However, for Cyrus, it can be said that enemies meet...

Hermione's hand holding the nylon rope suddenly let go, Smaug glanced at Cyrus' angry look, then bent down, growled at Rita, and showed his sharp dragon teeth.

When Rita was blown by the wind and sat down on the mud, many people were secretly laughing.

"Oh~ I'm sorry, she's too afraid of life." Hermione gently pulled the dangling rope, and said in a little surprise, "Is it all right? Smaug is just a little naughty. Don't worry, she won't hurt others."

"No...it's nothing..." Rita looked at the threatening Long Tong, and said tremblingly, "I just... just want to interview, after all, everyone wants to watch the Triwizard Tournament Content..."

"I think...it's not just the Triwizard Tournament, is it?!" Cyrus didn't want to pay attention to her, and walked past her quickly.

Who will believe this?He didn't want any weird Hogwarts tales to come out the next day...such as 'how did Hogwarts' once-in-a-century genius fall'?

hell!He even thought of the title...

Cyrus wanted to slap himself, it must be Hermione's fault!These days, she always likes to recite the content of the "Prophet Newspaper" in a casual manner, and Cyrus can almost recite it.

This feeling is like a little secret that has been hidden for a long time, but it is suddenly discovered by others.

"But...cough...the sales are still very good." Rita moved to the other side, farther away from Smaug, "Is this the fire dragon of the competition? Or..."

If you treat her small articles as novels, it will be very interesting indeed.

"It belongs to Hogwarts! To be precise, it should be raised by them... Woohoo!"

Wayne was blocked by the crowd. He didn't know it was Rita, but he yelled triumphantly after hearing the other party's questioning voice. As soon as he finished speaking, Fawcett covered his mouth.

"Dizzy!" Fawcett whispered, poking his waist with his wand.

Thus, Wayne closed his eyes and fell into Fawcett's arms like a sleeping baby. The crowd in front of him better blocked his and Fawcett's figures, like an insurmountable high wall.

Rita Skeeter stood on tiptoe to look back to see who said it, but all she could see was a tight row of heads.

"Don't write anything!" Cyrus took a deep breath, trying to be as polite as Headmaster Dumbledore, "Hermione didn't use any means...cough...to confuse me...Of course, she It's truly stunning...”

Anyway, in Cyrus' mind, Hermione was indeed beautiful.

Although she is not as cute as Gryffindor's Ginny, and her hair is not as smooth as Ravenclaw's Penelope, but he is love and cannot be surpassed.

The Force guides him~

"Ohhhh~" The exclamation in the group of witches was very small, but the smiles on their faces were so...strange?

It's like standing on the podium and discovering a student secretly passing a note, tilting his head slightly, with a knowing smile that knows everything, but doesn't say it right away.

"But it's undeniable that she does fascinate you, doesn't she?" Rita squinted her eyes and defended, "Honey~ I've seen too many...then...the candidates for the dance...sorry, I'm really Asked nonsense!"

"Who knows! Anyway, don't write any more strange things... or I'll see you in court!!" Cyrus shrank his head and walked away quickly. Smaug looked at him strangely, and also quickened his pace, following behind him. behind.

When Rita was about to ask something, Hermione suddenly exclaimed: "Ah! George...Fred! When will your war chess event be updated?"

"NO!!!"

The Weasley twins didn't know what they'd done wrong to be so retaliated by President Hermione....Is it because they didn't tell her about the 'surprise' at the Yule Ball?

However, that was what Cyrus forbade to say! !

"The Weasley boy?! Great, I just have a few questions..." Rita skillfully took out the parchment and quill from the crocodile bag, "Excuse me, your goal is to shock the ancient wizards Chess?"

"I don't know...don't ask us!" George hid, "We don't have any ideas!!"

"understood..."

Slowly written on Rita's paper: George and Fred, one of the producers of two popular war games, they don't think Wizard Chess is a threat... Or, they never considered it...

The Weasley twins were just abandoned, and they watched helplessly as Hermione led the rest of the wizards towards the castle.

"There is another question... It is said that Wizard Chess has created something similar to yours, but it didn't beat you, right?"

"No...don't know, should...should it be?"

Although Hogwarts won and Gryffindor had Harry, at this moment, their hearts were cold...

Merlin bless, George and Fred swear, if they had known this, they would never laugh at Cyrus again, look!Now the retribution is coming too fast.