The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 403

"The content of this game is actually very simple. All the dragons in the game are female dragons hatching eggs. There will be a golden egg mixed between her eggs. All you have to do is find it and exit the stage alive."

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders.

"Is the fire dragon controlled, or can it move at will"?

Shen Jian frowned.

"I suggest that you don't let your sister play in this project. It should be replaced by you or Miss Mu, because since someone wants to stab your sister once in this project, it will cause some accidents artificially."

"I'll go, it's just a fire dragon."

Mu Qianhong frowned slightly and said.

"Mengmeng's weapons are slow-heating and suitable for output in the back row, but mine is not like that."

"Okay, then let me introduce you to the basics of the game—"

"In this game, you can't bring anything in except the student's wand."

"But Dumbledore has already won a right for you, because many students in Shenzhou do not use wands, so your strange weapons can also be brought in."

"But I think that old man Ollivander can't understand what's on you, so you can bring something more lethal to surprise them."

Zhang Qi's fists clenched violently, as if he wanted to crush the heart of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Since there are so many games, the first game will be held at the end of September.

The game will be held at the Quidditch pitch. At this moment, the pitch has completely changed. The originally flat grass has been transformed into a rugged mountain road. There is even lava flowing on the rockery.

"Minister Fudge, it looks like you really made a lot of money."

In the VIP seat, Hekmedia, who was wearing a standard white trench coat, showed that unfathomable smile again on his face.

"Of course, Ms. Zirol, this is about the face of the British Ministry of Magic, so it must be handled properly."

Fudge wiped the sweat from climbing the stairs, but Scrimgeour next to him was very keen to notice that even after climbing a dozen floors, Hekmedia was still laughing and laughing, not even breathing. Change.

"Ms. Zirol, this is all my people. Then I want to talk to you candidly. I heard that your son has some opinions on me. I think all this should be a misunderstanding?"

Fudge asked with a smile.

"Some are not necessarily misunderstandings, such as having a male Auror search my daughter-in-law."

Hekmedia raised the teacup lightly and took a sip, and said expressionlessly.

"I'm a businessman, Minister Fudge, as long as anything can make money, I can participate, but the premise is that no one is jumping in front of me."

"Haha, in fact, I am too, so I look forward to the future cooperation, the previous kind of thing will not happen again."

Fudge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then raised his teacup gently.

"I hope you can really keep your promise, Minister Fudge, because I only have one son, if something happens to him"...

Hekmedia didn't say much, but everyone could feel the coldness in her words!

"It's time to start the game, Minister Fudge."

Scrimgeour reminded in a low voice.

"Ahem, welcome everyone to this competition!"

Fudge wiped his cold sweat and stood up, smiling slightly towards the crowd below.

"This Triwizard Tournament has ushered in three new members, which gives this ancient competition a new impetus"!

"I can see everyone's enthusiasm for the game, so I will say a few words for the time being. Next, the players are invited to enter the stadium for pre-match inspections"!

"Here I would like to solemnly introduce Mr. Ollivander, he is the strongest wand master in the entire British Isles"!

Fudge waved his hand very proudly, and there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

"Come on, children, please come here for a wand test."

The thin, white-haired old man slowly walked to the back of the long table, and this time the contestants lined up.

"Ah, the wand body is made of qi wood, and the core is Meiwa's hair? It's an interesting setting, I never use this material to make a wand, because it is too sensitive and not good at manipulation, but obviously Draku Miss Er doesn't care about that."

Ollivander gently picked up the wand and stroked it in the air, leaving a silver trail in the air.

"Your wand is in good condition, Miss Delacour, but you still need to remember to take care of it daily."

Ollivander looked at the wand very strangely for a while, and then returned the wand.

"Thank you, Mr. Ollivander."

Furong bowed slightly, then walked to the tent next to the arena.

"Wow, this should be the idea of ​​the old man. To be honest, although I have great differences with him, it is undeniable that he has achieved the extreme on the other extreme."

Ollivander picked up Krum's wand, and then frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.

"The hornbeam, the core of which is the heart of a fire dragon, is too strong. He always likes to engage in that kind of heresy."

Ollivander muttered, then wiped the scratches on the wand with some distress.

"Your wand is not in good condition, remember to buy maintenance oil for maintenance."

Ollivander returned the wand to Krum, who was visibly impatient, and picked up the next wand.

"Well, this wand is very interesting, the vine with thunderbird feathers, which is very similar to the vine with dragon's heart I did before, and it is suitable for a girl like you who will not give up. But obviously, Ray Birds are brighter than dragons, but the light is shorter."

Ollivander frowned. When he took the wand, he felt an inexplicable heart palpitation.

"Thank you, Mr. Ollivander."

Anna nodded, then took her wand very politely.

"Ah, long time no see, Mr. Zirol, the origin of your wand is very strange, it almost killed me at that time."

Ollivander's face became a little weird after seeing Zhang Qi, and then the wand was checked.

"You don't use your wand very often, can I ask why?"

After the inspection, Ollivant was able to ask in a puzzled way.

"Because I found out that when dealing with some particularly annoying people, it's more fun to punch him in the face with a fist than to hit him with a wand."

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders.

"What you are talking about is a philosophy that is exclusive to young people, and is not suitable for us old people."

Ollivander made a rare joke and then waved his hand.

"Next person".

"I don't have a wand, just this."

Ishihara, who was wearing a white robe, came over and gently placed his samurai sword on the table.

"This is not a product of modern times, but something handed down from your family, right?"

Ollivander's expression changed slightly, and he asked after a moment of silence.

"Demon Sword · Onikiri, the legendary sharp blade, there is nothing in this world that it cannot cut, and bathing in human blood will make it even sharper."

Tani only Speaking of this, Ishihara showed a very terrifying smile.

"In the UK, it is illegal to make black magic alchemy items, but it is not illegal to possess them. Although I think this knife is disgusting, you still have the qualifications to participate."

Ollivander frowned, then returned the knife.

"Self-confidence"!

Ishihara snorted in dissatisfaction, then turned around and walked towards the arena.

"Ah, I know this young lady. After all, I almost died under the hidden weapon in your family, even though that agency has nothing to do with you."

After Ollivander saw the girl, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and he probably remembered the poisonous needle shot out of the antique box that day.

"My ancestors once built many hidden weapons for the Shenzhou Empire. Some were used in the imperial tombs, and some were left to the people, but I really didn't think that there was anything that could travel across the ocean and end up here"... …

Mu Qianhong stroked her hair in embarrassment.

"Then, this lady, where's your wand?"

Ollivander looked at the girl's empty hands and asked with some doubts.

"Ah, I don't have a wand. If I have to say it, my belt is my wand. You wouldn't force a lady to untie her belt, would you?"

Mu Qianhong asked while blinking her eyes.

"Well, it's a very strange magic tool, but it shouldn't be dangerous. Is it a weapon you carry with you?"

Ollivander raised his hand gently, closed his eyes as if feeling something in the air, and opened his eyes.

"Yes, after all, we don't have the habit of using magic wands there."

Mu Qianhong nodded lightly.

"You passed the inspection, Miss Mu, please go to the tent and wait for the draw."

Ollivander also nodded.

"OK".

"Ahem, fellow players, you have to draw lots here to decide the order of appearances. You must already know the content of the game, right?"

Ludo Bagman coughed softly.

"All the labels are in that black bag, please pick one at will."

"Uh".

Several players looked at each other awkwardly, face to face, but no one stepped forward first.

"I'll come first."

Zhang Qi coughed, then stepped forward and put his hand into the bag.

"This thing will still move"?

Zhang Qi pulled out a lively model with a disgusted face. It was a small fire dragon model with black scales and purple eyes. The strangest thing was that the tip of its tail was in the shape of an arrow.

"Black dragon of the Hechidiri Islands, it seems that your luck is not very good."

Mr. Bagman shook his head, then motioned for others to draw.

"Welsh green dragon, this is a relatively friendly fire dragon, you are very lucky child."

Looking at Krum looking at the model in his hand with a puzzled expression, Mr. Barty explained beside him.

"Australian protein eyes, this fire dragon's attack is mainly fire-breathing. This fire dragon will not attack humans at all except during the incubation period, but compared to other fire dragons, you are also very lucky, child."

It was Furong who got the Australian protein eye. The girl from France let out a sigh of relief, as if she was rejoicing.

"Ah, Norwegian Ridgeback, this kind of fire dragon has a more ferocious temperament, and its teeth are poisonous. Although it is not as poisonous as the Peruvian fire dragon, it will definitely not feel good when bitten. It can be regarded as quite satisfactory."

The winner of the Norwegian Ridgeback was Anna, but the blonde girl seemed confident.

"Mr. Ishihara, please."

The man in the white robe snorted, and then grabbed a model from the bag with lightning speed.

"Romanian ceratopsian, this is a very strange fire dragon, it neither breathes fire like the Hungarian-born, nor kills its prey with its fangs like the Peruvian dragon, it likes to crush its prey with its thick skull and long horns. Break it up and eat it."

"Hopefully your warrior's glory will keep you from being crushed to pieces by this thing."

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Ah, Miss Mu, please choose your label."

Mr. Buckman finally handed the bag to Mu Qianhong.

"Huh? This thing looks so thorny to the touch."

Mu Qianhong frowned and took out the model inside and showed it to everyone.

The model of the fire dragon has bronze horns, bright yellow eyes, black scales all over its body, and the bone spurs on its body and tail are also bronze.

"It seems that Miss Mu's luck is not very good. This is the Hungarian Horntail, one of the most dangerous fire dragons in the world. It likes cannibalism and is very dangerous."

"This is not the most dangerous fire dragon in the world. The most dangerous fire dragon should be the Siberian black dragon, because the Hungarian hornet generally does not take the initiative to harass human cities, but the Siberian black dragon dares."

Mu Qianhong waved her hand.

"But how did you know the habits of this fire dragon"?

Anna asked a little unconvinced.

"The family has developed a drug specially designed to capture the Siberian black dragon, and it has achieved great success. This magical animal material export from China has made a huge contribution."

Mu Qianhong said with a louder voice on purpose, so that Piquelli next to her could hear it clearly.

"Humph~www.mtlnovel.com~ The director of the Edenian Magic Congress snorted coldly, then turned around and walked out of the tent.

"Director Xilin, I'm ready to implement the plan."

Perrin appeared behind her like a ghost and said softly.

"Does it have to be in the first game?"

Xilin frowned.

"Yes, Director Xilin, since we want to create an accident to dampen the prestige of China, we must also think about the consequences of doing so."

"We can let Shenzhou die in this competition, because this is the best way to dampen their morale, but the only one of the three players they participated in is the most convenient for us to start, and only this one will not trigger after we start. very strong consequences."

"After all, I think you should know that Xu Lin fought against Dumbledore in Paris back then, and if it wasn't for the fact that Shenzhou's spells were mainly assisted by physique, and she was not familiar with pure magic output, that hundred-year-old old man would have been scolded long ago. The mace flattened the head."

Perrin said in a low voice.

"The gentlemen of Congress are really crazy"...

Xilin let out a sigh.

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