Harry suddenly wanted to laugh, the man looked like a big cartoon character at this moment. He's back in that old Hornets uniform.
This eased his mood a lot.
Then the two entered the tent at Bagman's urging.
Fleur Delalle was sitting on a low wooden stool in the corner. She was dressed very neatly today, and her waist-length silver hair was tied up high at this time, forming a With a ponytail, a furry black coat was put on her body, and a pair of white jeans tightly outlined her slender legs, which were stretched tightly and looked very energetic.
In addition, she also put on a pair of light gray sneakers, which brought her a completely different aura from the noble and gorgeous past, less coquettish and more lively.
It's just that none of these can conceal the fact that she is extremely nervous now. She is not as calm and composed as usual, her face looks very pale and sick.
Seeing Malfoy walking in, Fleur's pale face seemed to turn a little more bloody, and her eyes brightened up.
Viktor Krum looked more sullen than usual, probably his way of showing inner tension.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, it's time to introduce the situation to you!" Bagman said happily, "After the audience gathers, we will announce the start of the game. Due to the special situation of this year's Goblet of Fire, Dem The two warriors of Strong and Beauxbaton have the right to choose first. It depends on·1kanshu·
"By the way, I forgot to mention." At this time Ludo patted his head, "You are about to face the fire dragon, they are respectively, see if you see it, these are the small models in my hand, I have one more Something to tell you... ah, yes... your task is to collect the golden eggs!"
Apart from Malfoy, the other three warriors were visibly relieved that this task meant that they could try not to fight the dragon head-on, if they could.
He nodded and continued: "Well, each dragon has different habits, which may have a huge impact on the progress of the game."
"Which one of you will choose first?" Ludo asked Fleur and Krum.
"Ladies first," Krum said modestly.
"I think it's better to draw lots." Furong wanted to reach out for the green Welsh green dragon. She knew that it should be the safest dragon, but she restrained herself abruptly, "This is a human dragon." The competition relies on individual strength, so it's not fair." She shook her head and said.
"You're the most elegant lady I've ever met!" Bagman clapped his hands in admiration, "But I have to ask Mr. Krum's opinion." Bagman turned his face away, "What do you think? Woolen cloth."
"I agree with her." He said seriously.
"It has to be said that having such an opponent is the mutual luck of all warriors." Bagman seemed enthusiastic at this time, and then mixed the four models into a brown bag.
"Mr. Malfoy, why don't you come first?" Ludo Bagman raised an eyebrow at Malfoy, and said.
"I also think it's better to give priority to women." Malfoy said, this made Ludo's expression stiffen, but he quickly adjusted, "Okay, well, women first."
Fleur reached into the cloth bag with a trembling hand and pulled out a small, lifelike model of a Welsh green dragon with a number tied around its neck: number two.
"Oh, it seems that Lady Luck still has a preference." Bagman said with a smile.
Next, Krum pulled out a Chinese fireball, number three tied around his neck. Without even blinking, he sat down and stared at the ground.
What Malfoy pulled out was the silver-blue Swedish short-snouted dragon with the number one tied around its neck.
Knowing what he had left, Harry reached into his silk pocket and pulled out the Hungarian Horntail, number four.
"Okay, you've all got it!" Bagman said, "You've all drawn the fire dragon you're going to face, and the number on its neck is the order in which you go to fight the fire dragon. Do you understand? Well, now I I'm going to leave you guys for a moment, because I'm going to give the audience a commentary, Mr. Malfoy, you're the first one, you walked into that field as soon as you heard the whistle, you understand?"
"Okay, sir."
Suddenly, a whistle sounded from nowhere.
"God, I must run!" said Bagman in a panic, and ran.
"It seems that you have a lot of confidence in your heart." Fleur said with a pair of charming eyes staring at Malfoy at this time, and she said weakly, while taking off the black coat used to keep out the cold, inside was a The light yellow loose shirt looks very easy to move around.
The last bad breakup seemed to be selectively forgotten by her.
"Maybe, maybe it's just my appearance. After all, in front of a beautiful lady, even if a man is so frightened that he wants to cry, he will try his best to act brave." Malfoy shrugged.
"I'm quite confident in my ability to distinguish false appearances." Fu Rong smiled rare at this time, and seemed not to be so worried.
"Good luck," she said afterward.
"Good luck to you too," Malfoy replied, when a sharp whistle sounded outside the tent.
Hearing the sound, he opened the curtain, walked outside through the entrance of the tent, crossed the bushes, passed through a gap in the field fence, and came to the competition field.
"Everyone! Welcome to this Triwizard Tournament that has been interrupted for more than seven hundred years. The first contestant here is Draco Malfoy from Hogwarts!" Bagman's voice was forced The magic with a loud voice spread in all directions.
There were cheers and screams from the stands all around, and Malfoy looked up, and even saw his parents.
The tall round stand hadn't been built a few days ago, but it rose out of thin air in one night. This is the power of magic.
At this time, Lucius and Narcissa were sitting with Pansy, talking about something. It is worth mentioning that Lucius and his wife are dressed very grandly today, and their son is a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament. Let them Feel very proud.
But Narcissa's face was also very worried at the same time.
"Auntie, don't worry, he is very confident." Pan Xi, who was comforted before, now comforts the elder in turn, holding her hand tightly.
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