[HP] How to properly feed the savior

Ron was worried about Harry.By all accounts, Harry is the weakest of the four warriors, and the Triwizard Tournament is notoriously dangerous.It's just that Ron and Harry have fallen out and can't bear to worry about each other.

He lacked interest in the first project.The questions of the Triwizard Tournament are particular. The principals of the three schools will not be happy to see their students fail to complete the project, but they will not hope that the warriors of other schools can easily succeed, so they will control the difficulty at the middle level. The Warriors have a way to do it, but it won't be too easy.And his strength is undoubtedly higher than the other three warriors. For him, all he needs to care about is how to get higher scores.

The weekend night before his first project, he was shaken out of his sleep by Ron.

"I think I heard Harry talking to someone," Ron whispered in his ear. "It's in the common room."

"Maybe he's preparing for the first project." He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, lying on the pillow unwilling to move.

"I don't sound like that." Ron said worriedly, "Do you think he's under a lot of pressure because of the Triwizard Tournament?"

"Of course he's under a lot of pressure. So many people died in the Triwizard Tournament." He muttered in a daze, "Besides, he didn't participate voluntarily. Who knows what will happen."

Ron was silent uneasily.

"Go down and see him." The other party poked his arm through the quilt.

"You can go on your own." He rolled over in his arms to keep Ron from poking him.

"Why should I go, I don't care what happens to him!" Ron muttered.

After a while, he heard Ron coming downstairs.

There seemed to be a quarrel erupting in the common room, followed by the sound of going upstairs.Harry ran into the dormitory angrily and fell on the bed, but Ron didn't come up for a long time.

He left the dormitory early the next day because he didn't want to face Ron who was quarreling again.He brought his breakfast to the top of the tower, sat on the wall facing the Great Lake, and felt refreshed as the Snitch passed quickly over the Forbidden Forest.

"Oh, teenage boys," Tom said derisively.

"Don't say you don't seem to have puberty." He muttered softly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of some huge monster hiding in the Forbidden Forest.

He controlled the snitch into the woods.An open space was cleared in the Forbidden Forest, and four fire dragons were tied to the ground by thick iron chains. Beside them were dozens of dragon trainers walking around, as if they were ready to deal with the fire dragon's fuss at any time.Next to each dragon was a pile of dragon eggs, a group of cranky mothers as huge as mountains.

"Tom, I think I kind of know what the first project is."

He described the scene in the woods to Riddle in detail, and the other party seemed fascinated. "The silver-blue one should be the Swedish short-nosed dragon. Its flight is more agile than other dragons. What you have to be careful of is their flames, which are extremely hot. The smallest one is the common Welsh green dragon, which still lives in the UK Some are quite docile and like to hunt sheep. Their calls are very beautiful, but unfortunately you can’t hear them until Tuesday. The red one should be a Chinese fireball. You can observe whether it is a lion-headed nose, a more aggressive one It is a kind of dragon, but the power of the flame is slightly weaker than that of the short-nosed dragon. The thorn on the tail is the Hungarian Horntail. You can tell that it is very dangerous just by its appearance, but it is the long-distance dragon's breath that is most worthy of vigilance. It is said that it is the most dangerous It can be as far as fifty feet."

"It seems that the first project is to fight fire dragons, or steal their eggs, one dragon for each warrior." He thought about how to deal with fire dragons, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

"It's unwise to use spells directly. I mean for ordinary people. Because the fire dragon's Lin has a strong ability to resist magic, if you use the stun spell, it takes about six or seven people to knock down a fire dragon."

"I really don't mind having six or seven Stunning Spells at the same time." He asked the Snitch back to his side and experimented with the new function.The Snitch split out six identical replicas in an instant, and the seven Snitches cast a stun spell into the air at the same time.He felt in a trance, and the Snitch was one again. "Unfortunately it won't last long."

"Yeah yeah, but it would be too boring to use the Stunning Charm. I dare say someone will use the Eye Sickness Charm. Charmanders have a poor sense of smell. To compensate, their eyesight, especially dynamic vision, is excellent, but the eyes are also very poor." It has become the most vulnerable part of the dragon. In the same way, killing the fire dragon with a spell will not show that you are better than other warriors." Riddle paced on the top floor, "The Triwizard Tournament is a kind of performance show, The first event is a test of courage. If you pass by with strong strength, how can you prove your courage? You have to make the game look thrilling and confrontational, and the strategies you adopt are targeted... ...although it is nothing more than a fire dragon."

"I need to make the audience scream, create as many surprises as possible, and show a variety of strategies." He thought for a moment. "Tom, you need to teach me the flying spell."

"Oh, that's not difficult. Flying spells have existed for a long time, but wizards rarely use them on themselves because they require higher control and powerful magic power to maintain the spell."

The other party told him the spell, "Should we practice in a more open place?"

"I think it's fine here." He stood on top of the wall.The distant wind blew his robes. It was almost the end of November, and the wind at Hogwarts had become bitingly cold.He took a deep breath and jumped down.

Hey hey hey hey hey hey!What are you doing !Tom screamed in his head.

Practice flying.He cast a Transfiguration Charm on his robe, turning it into a wingsuit.Opening his arms, the strong wind brought by the high-speed fall hit the wingsuit, causing him to glide along an inclined angle.He felt the force of the wind, adjusted the slope of the membrane between his arms and legs, and let the force of the wind propel him to fly around the Hogwarts castle.The cold wind was blowing on his face, making it almost impossible for him to open his eyes. Fortunately, there was a snitch watching the outside world for him.

You almost scared my heart out, you know that!Tom yelled angrily, if you are not careful, you will die!

Aren't you still here?He liked the feeling of gliding at high speed, watching the world tilt before his eyes, as if he was back in the unfettered space again, by the way, what is the spell?

Do you dare to be more reliable!Tom grumbled, but repeated the spell anyway.

He chanted the spell in his heart, imagining himself as a spaceship, a very small spaceship that can only carry one person, and the Hogwarts castle is like the moon, which is like returning to his six The classroom where I studied at the age of [-], and this is just a simple problem of celestial motion, and even simpler...

It's really not difficult.He found that he could freely control the direction of flight without the need for wind power, but because of the high initial speed, his steering was a bit inflexible.He tried to increase the altitude of the flight to test what his top rate of climb was, and then dived down to see what the top speed could be.It feels similar to the Nimbus 2000, but more nimble, and a little worse than the Firebolt, but it's not surprising, it's a professional broom.

You haven't hit the limit of your speed yet.Seeing that there was no obstacle in his control, Tom was also relieved, but if you increase the speed, your body will be heavily burdened. Now this speed is just right, and it is enough for you to avoid the fire dragon.

He flew over the side of the castle, causing screams from the schoolgirls in the hallway.

I'm beginning to understand why you don't like Quidditch, it's nice to fly free.He flew towards the lake, much better than on the broom.

He circled the lake, practiced low-speed flying, hovering and continuous cornering, and returned to the shore after he was sure that he could control it freely.

"You know what? I think you've become more cheerful recently." After landing safely, Tom ran out again. "You should take part in more competitions, competition will make you more dynamic."

Thinking back on the past few weeks, he realized that Riddle was right. "Are you suggesting that I join the Quidditch team? Wood graduated this year, and Gryffindor should need new players next year."

"Forget about that stupid sport."