Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Since the competition system was planned and finalized by Anriel, it was naturally him who replaced Bagman to inform the warriors of the detailed rules of the game.

"Everyone is here."

Anriel stood among a group of warriors, but he was already sixteen years old, and his height was not short compared to the men around him.

Of course, it would have to be Krum, Carmen and Cedric, not Harry.

"Okay, warriors, now please listen to the rules of this game.

The first event of the Triwizard Tournament is called the Dragon Tournament."

The warriors' faces changed...

They knew there were dragons.

But they only knew about fire dragons.

Anriel was very pleased to see their reaction.

"Now let's draw the fire dragons that correspond to each team."

Anriel held up a silk bag and passed it to the warriors.

"This step is simply used to confirm the fire dragons you are corresponding to. There is no need to arrange the battle order, so it doesn't matter who draws.

Then ladies first, please."

Fleur and Sophine looked at each other, the former reaching into her bag.

"Ah...it bit me."

Anriel narrowed his eyes and looked at the blue in Furong's hand.

Oh, it's the Swedish Short-nosed Dragon.

Carmen next to him stretched out her hand and made a "please" gesture to Krum.

A Welsh green dragon.

Anriel lifted the bottom of the bag and shook it, shaking out the last remaining red Chinese fireball model, and handed it to Cedric and Harry.

“Alright, six warriors… you have already been assigned your respective fire dragons.

Now let me briefly explain the competition system. "

Anriel snapped his fingers.

Three bamboo sticks suddenly appeared in the air, and the bottom of one of them was painted red.

“Draw lots, the group that draws the red lot will have a bye in the first round.

Then the team that received a bye will play against the winner of the previous group."

Anriel waved his hand, and the different parts of the three bamboo sticks disappeared - they were hidden by him in the death subspace, so there was no possibility of cheating at all.

“Your main goal is to grab a golden egg in your respective second round - they are placed in the dragon's nest.

Then someone might ask, how is the winner of the first round determined? "

Anriel raised his hand and pointed at the fire dragon model in the hands of Cedric, who was standing closest to him.

“Please carefully observe the entire body of the fire dragon in your hands. On each fire dragon model, there is a piece of golden scale that is different from the other scales.

Please do not let members of other teams observe the location of your team’s golden dragon scales…”

Anriel chuckled.

“Because each dragon scale contains the secret to clearing the second task, and each one is different.

The Golden Dragon Scales can be snatched, which is also the goal of the first round -

The one who first seizes the dragon scale of his corresponding fire dragon will be considered the winner, but if the golden dragon scale of his fire dragon is taken away, it will not be considered a failure. "

Krum's face suddenly turned ugly. Carmen next to him was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

These two guys understand what this competition system means——

In the first round, the team that gets their own golden dragon scale first will end the game directly. If they try to snatch the opponent's golden dragon scale first, they will directly cut off all possibilities of winning this round.

The remaining time can completely make the opponent's team lose the initiative, and even lose the ability to act...

It would be fine if he got injured in the second game, but if it was the first game... the team lost a player before the game was even finished, which is not good news.

"Do you understand everything?"

Anriel looked around.

"I have a question……"

Anriel turned his head and saw that it was Harry who was speaking.

"please say."

"What if someone grabs the other person's golden dragon scale first and then delays taking his own, maliciously delaying the process?"

The other five warriors were speechless.

What to do? That’s a good question.

Anriel was not angry either, he just laughed:

“Oh, I forgot to mention that.

I will act as an impartial referee in this game.

If the situation you described really happens, I will let the Hungarian Horntail I control teach him a lesson."

Anriel's expression didn't look like he was joking at all.

Harry shuddered.

"I, I know."

"If there are no problems, please draw the lot."

Anriel smiled and pushed the three half-sticks in front of the warriors.

The three teams tacitly sent out the player who had not drawn the fire dragon just now.

Furong raised her eyebrows slightly, curled the corners of her mouth, and looked at the red stick in her hand.

"Désolé~gentlemen."

(Sorry, gentlemen.)

Harry looked at Cedric, then at Krum and Carmen, and took a few deep breaths to calm himself.

The enemies he needs to face are the Chinese fireball, the international star Krum, and even the Welsh green dragon that Krum drew.

Will it win?

will win.

"Then please follow me."

Anriel lifted up the tent and walked out first.

Four men followed Anriel and walked out.

......

Inside the venue, Ludo Bagman had finished warming up the crowd and briefly explained the rules of the game as he understood them.

There isn't much difference. Anyway, when telling the story to the audience, the details probably don't matter.

"The players on both sides are in place!"

Bagman shouted into the arena, emotional.

"You have 10 minutes to discuss tactics! After 10 minutes, the Hornet will enter the field and the game will officially begin!"

Anriel walked towards the tree wasp lying on the ground.

At this critical moment when the game was about to start, Harry finally turned to Cedric and asked him in a low voice:

"Cedric, where is our golden dragon scale on the dragon?"

Cedric gave him a desperate look:

"In the lower abdomen, slightly to the left forelimb."

Harry felt suffocated, but before he could recover, the second piece of bad news arrived -

"Look over there, where Krum's Welsh green dragon's golden dragon scales are—"

That gleaming golden dragon scale couldn't be hidden at all.

Harry looked in the direction of Cedric's finger...

Durmstrang's winning point in this round lies at the dragon's mouth.

It's very dangerous, but as long as you are brave and strong, it's easy to win this game.

Unfortunately for Harry and Cedric -

Viktor Krum possesses both of these characteristics.

Harry felt a wave of despair come over him.

The opponent has Krum, who is considered to be the ceiling of military strength, and Carmen, who is obviously an intelligent player.

As for himself, even if Harry was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that Cedric, as a senior student who could cross the age boundary, was indeed much stronger than himself.

I look like a holdback.

If only Sirius were here...

and many more……

That guy in the stands...

who is it?