By the time Ludo Bagman mentioned Cedric, Cedric had already finished his Transfiguration, and six little birds were circling around him.
"Ho ho ho..." Ludo Bagman could not help laughing. "Looks like the Hogwarts Champions want to win by numbers."
"With a threefold difference in quantity, I'm already starting to worry for the Hebridean Black Dragon, the Common Welsh Green, and the Cat Leopard."
Cedric mounted his Flying Broomstick, raised his Wand toward the Fire Dragon, and a piercing shriek rang out.
"You all should have heard that..." Ludo Bagman reminded them. "Diggory has released some kind of signal. Pay attention to Potter's and Malfoy's flight paths!"
"The two Champions' flight paths are quite aggressive! It seems they're trying to lure the Fire Dragons into breathing fire! I'm extremely curious now—what exactly is the Hogwarts Champions' plan?"
Sweeping past the Hebridean Black Dragon's head, Harry provoked it again and again, making the Hebridean Black Dragon even angrier. It swiftly twisted its enormous head, suddenly opened its mouth, and spat out a blast of dragonfire.
This time, the Hebridean Black Dragon turned its head faster than ever before, startling Harry into dodging sideways. His body pressed tight against the Firebolt as he narrowly avoided the oncoming dragonfire.
The air behind him seemed to have been set alight by the dragonfire, and the outward-spreading heat wave nearly suffocated him. Unfortunately, one corner of his robe was also ignited by the flames.
Harry hurriedly cast a Cutting Curse, slicing away the burning part of his robe, then controlled the Firebolt to drop lower and avoid the Fire Dragon's claws as they whistled past.
"Harry!" Cedric's voice rang out.
"Got it!" Harry quickly shouted back. Following the sound, he looked to the side and saw Cedric helping lure the Fire Dragon into attacking.
Naturally,