Jingyan of HP

In the days that followed, rumors of conspiracy theories about the savior being framed to become a participating warrior circulated everywhere in Hogwarts. Harry deeply understood what his dad taught him that day, and he was willing to carry it forward. They all sympathized with him very much, and when they walked on campus, they would be patted on the shoulder to encourage them from time to time. Even the other two warriors couldn't bear to face him as competitors.

The child was so proud of this, he almost declared himself a film king.

But the good times didn't last long. Within a few days, his dad specially asked Snape to start a series of spell training for him. After all, it was a magic school competition, and bombs alone were not enough.From then on, poor little Harry had to spend two hours after dinner every day to go to the cellar for training, and after each training, he would drag his tired little body, which had been washed from head to toe by Snape's venom, out of the devil mournfully. Professor Yao's horrible office, if it weren't for his daddy's gentle care and all kinds of loving snacks from time to time, he would definitely feel that he is the most miserable and miserable child in Hogwarts.

However, on Friday, he was fortunate enough to be given a day off, because the referees of the competition were going to test the Warriors' wands on this day. For this reason, they also invited Rita Skeeter, the chief reporter of the Daily Prophet, to report. report.

The next morning, the Daily Prophet published Rita's report. Harry, who is well versed in how to be cute, explained his innocence to the senior reporter yesterday when he was interviewed. Rita even took a photo of him Very cute and poor photo.So on the second day after that report was published, the owls brought him all kinds of condolence letters full of maternal brilliance. Many housewives in the wizarding world expressed their deep condolences and condolences to this "innocent little poor". pity.

His godfather Sirius Black, who was far away in Romania, also declared that he would return to China immediately to take care of his "weak and well-behaved" godson, but he was destined to fail, and Dumbledore sent him a letter the next day telling him to stay in Romania and not come back It's messed up.

Time passed day by day, and the first project of the Triwizard Tournament was coming.Harry, who was naturally dull and nervous, was not particularly nervous, but Cheng Jingyan became more and more worried every day, worrying that his precious little Harry would be in danger every day or so.

Snape expressed great contempt for this, and thoroughly put this contempt into practice.

After the third request to have sex was rejected, Cheng Jingyan finally realized that his precious Sif seemed to be jealous!

He turned over in the bed and pressed him down, and asked sadly, "Sev, don't you love me?"

Snape gave him an annoyed look and said nothing.

"I'm sorry dear, it's my fault for ignoring you these days. I'm just too nervous. I won't do it in the future. Forgive me, okay?"

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he talked about Snape, he became even more upset, "Why, has Mr. Cheng finally decided not to play for his 'son'?"

Cheng Jingyan smiled and kissed him, "How can my son be more important than you? I love you the most."

"Hmph, sweet talk!" Snape pretended to be disdainful, but the next moment his hand that sneaked into the pajamas pinched a certain point and rubbed it, and let out a low moan accidentally.

Cheng Jingyan immediately seized the opportunity to cover his lips, and stuck his tongue in quickly.

Someone who was jealous just resisted in vain and was eaten.

One Sunday morning in late November, Harry rushed down to the cellar early in the morning to find his nanny.At that time, the dad had just woken up, breakfast was not ready yet, and his lover who was exhausted by him the night before was still nestling in bed to catch up on sleep.

"What?! Dragon?!" After hearing his "son" describe that he was taken to the Forbidden Forest by Hagrid the night before to see the important props for the first event of the competition, the daddy asked in shock, "Do you see that What kind of dragon is it?"

"There are three of them, the Hungarian Horntail, the Chinese Fireball Dragon, and the Swedish Short-Snouted Dragon, but they all look big. Hagrid said they can spray fire as far as ten feet away..." Harry looked sadly. Looking at him, "Yan, I'm afraid Nana's prophecy will come true, maybe I will really be sent to slay the dragon..."

"Impossible!" Seeing him like this, Cheng Jingyan calmed down, "Even if you are an adult wizard, it is very difficult to slay a dragon. It may be that you need to pass some level guarded by that dragon. Don't worry, everyone. They will find a way for you. Professor Moody has received new instructions from there. That person asked him to ensure that you can win the championship. The principal speculated that they might tamper with the trophy, but we haven't found out yet. Whoever implements this plan, the principal and Professor Moody have focused on monitoring Bagman and Crouch who have access to the trophy, don't worry, there are so many people standing behind you."

Harry felt relieved, nodded with a smile, and suddenly wrinkled his nose, "Ah, it smells so good, what are you cooking?"

Cheng Jingyan rushed to the kitchen, "Oh, I almost forgot my seafood porridge!" He rushed into the kitchen to look at the fire, then poked his head out and shouted, "Harry, come and have breakfast with us later ah."

Harry responded, and suddenly saw the bedroom door open, and the person he was most afraid of came out from inside, squinting at him, he raised his hand tremblingly, and waved a weak greeting, "Good morning, Professor Snape."

Snape snorted in reply, and went into the kitchen to get the cutlery.

After the family of three (mistakenly) finished breakfast, Harry flew off to find his friends to play.

After discussing with several adults - Dumbledore, Professor Moody, Cheng Jingyan - Snape was not counted, because he was assigned to help Madam Pomfrey with the medical preparations before the match - they agreed that Ha If Li wants to pass the fire dragon, he can only use his flying talent.Although Cheng Jingyan could find a way to get some Muggle items with anesthetic effect, but this is a magic school competition after all, it is really not suitable to use Muggle items to pass the level in public.As we all know, dragons have very high magic resistance, and ordinary spells have little effect on them, and the same is true for potions.

Time soon came to the end of November, and the first project of the Triwizard Tournament finally kicked off on Tuesday of this week.

Early in the morning, Harry was taken by their dean, Professor Flitwick, to the bushes near the competition field on the edge of the Forbidden Forest—the place where the fire dragon was imprisoned, and there was a tent where the warriors waited for the competition.

Cheng Jingyan was sitting on the temporary stand next to the venue, holding a magic telescope and looking at the tent worriedly.Snape was not by his side. As a professor, there were too many things for him to attend to in today's game.

But his friends and siblings were there.Draco, who had always had a very good relationship with Harry, and Virgil's family Douding were more nervous than him, and their faces turned pale with worry.

There was a huge uproar as Krum and his opponent, a giant Chinese fireball dragon, entered the arena.

Krum's face was as gloomy as ever, he used an eye sickness spell, accurately hit the dragon's only weak point - the eyes, and took a golden egg from it.

Cheng Jingyan and others knew that the warrior only needed to get the golden egg, and they finally let go of their worries.But the next contestant, Fleur, used her veela's natural charm ability to confuse the Swedish short-nosed dragon, and when they finally got the golden egg, their hearts were raised again, because Fleur was scratched by the dragon's claws half shoulder.They were even more concerned for Harry's safety.

Enter Harry and his opponent, the Hungarian Horntail.

The Hogwarts students immediately began to cheer him on, but his relatives and friends could not help but gasp when they saw the dragon that was obviously more ferocious than the previous two.

Harry looked in their direction, with a reassuring forced smile on his face, he raised his wand and shouted, "Firebolt!"

His Firebolt that Cheng Jingyan helped him bring to the arena flew into his hand with a "swish".

Harry lifted his legs onto the broomstick, kicked off the ground, flew into the air, and then quickly rose into the air.He swooped down, and the Horntail's head moved with him.Harry knew what it was going to do, and just in time it stopped its dive and jumped up.A cloud of fire erupted, and if he didn't dodge it in time, he would be shot straight...but Harry didn't care...he looked like he was just dodging a Bludger...

But he didn't know that his dad's heart was in his throat.

"My God, he can fly!" Bagman shouted -- the audience screamed and gasped. "Did you see that, Mr. Kroom?"

Harry circled and flew higher and higher, and the Horntail's eyes were still following him. Its head turned round and round on its long neck, and Harry dropped suddenly at the moment the Horntail opened its mouth to breathe fire. , but this time he was not so lucky - he dodged the flames, but the Horntail's tail lashed at him.As he turned to the left, a long spike from that tail dug into his shoulder and tore his robes.

Cheng Jingyan's fingers holding the binoculars turned white so hard that he almost wanted to rush to the arena and throw all kinds of lethal weapons at the fire dragon.His precious little Harry himself is usually not willing to spank his butt too hard, but now he is scratched by the fire dragon's claws!

The father who was eager to protect the cub was burning with raging anger.

Harry began to fly around in an attempt to distract the Horntail's attention.

He flies higher.The hornet's head rose with him, its neck fully extended, still bobbing from side to side.

Finally, it straightened up, its huge black, gnarled wings fully unfolded.Harry swooped down immediately.Before Huolong could understand what he had done and where he had disappeared, he rushed to the ground as fast as he could, and rushed to the nest of eggs. He let go of the Firebolt and freed his hands——Cheng Jingyan Throwing away the binoculars with a jerk and standing up—he grabbed the egg—then he soared into the air, away from the dragon, and hovered over the stands, the egg heavy under his uninjured arm, Then there was a huge roar in the audience, people were shouting, screaming, applauding, the sound was deafening, just like the supporters of the Irish team at the World Cup.

The dragon tamers rushed towards the hornet, trying to appease its anger.

Cheng Jingyan watched Harry slowly descend to the ground, and finally couldn't help but rushed down from the stands, ran to him like flying, hugged his small body into his arms, and said with a sob: "You scared me to death!" Oh, why are you so bold, a dead child, let me see where the injury is?"

He frantically checked the wound on Harry's shoulder, but fortunately, it wasn't too deep.He picked up the child who was still trying to comfort him "I'm fine", and rushed towards Snape and Madam Pomfrey who were on the sidelines.

The author has something to say: Regarding the performance of the dad in this chapter, I just want to say that he is really a typical Chinese parent who loves his children too much...