Soon...
At least it looked fast, because Kayson didn't do anything, just sat in the stands and ate snacks.
He didn't know anything about the drawing of lots under the stands and the fact that Lupin and his colleagues were busy keeping their feet off the ground.
So in his eyes, a dragon and a contestant quickly came to the arena.
An unknown dragon and a well-known person, Krum.
Kayson is eating while watching Krum fighting beasts. In a sense, it is not even as good as watching Neos, who had received a box lunch before, violently beat up the giant dragon with both fists.
Because for Krum, his magic expressiveness cannot be said to be that great.
Of course, I'm just saying it without looking at it. It's basically just a wave of the magic wand, and then the dragon suddenly suffered a small wound somewhere, and there is no such feeling of punching and punching.
In the end, Krum and the dragon fought for nearly ten minutes within the venue before he finally angered the dragon and made it leave the dragon's lair, giving him the opportunity to use Summoning Charm to summon the Golden Egg from the dragon's lair.
Finally, I used Conjunctivitis Curse to break the defense dragon, and I only left the venue after looking at the right time.
"What kind of score do you think they will give?" Professor Sprout suddenly asked Yu.
"If I were to do it, it should be considered a perfect score... because I see. But if you go by the performance of the players, it might be just like that, but I don't think it should be too low. Why is his life still on his body, and Golden Egg was also snatched away." Kayson said with interest.
And sure enough, the judges' scores can be said to be very tolerant, and basically none fall below seven.
What's interesting is that Karkaroff, this old boy also observed Dumbledore when he was scoring. After confirming that Dumbledore gave Krum ten points, he relaxed and followed suit.
It can be said that it has become the shape of Dumbledore.
As for the next player Pheobe, her viewing pleasure is not as good as Krum, but in terms of scoring, she is a whole level higher than Krum.
But for Kayson, who didn't value scores, he still felt bored. After all, Pheobe just chanted a magic spell for more than ten minutes to hypnotize the dragon, and then hugged Golden Egg openly.
The score was still gratifying. With the efforts of Karkaroff and Ludo Bagman, she almost got full marks.
Without the efforts of these two people, she would definitely have received full marks.
"Who's next?"
"Oh...Harry, do you think he will succeed?" Professor Sprout asked Yu.
"For me, as long as he survives, it is the biggest victory." Kayson said with a shrug.
"Don't be so pessimistic. At least I think that kid Potter is much smarter than we look like." Professor Sprout comforted you.
"Hmm, I hope so." Kayson said and began to look at the arena below.
Harry didn't have any pretense or meaning. The next second he entered the venue, he pressed the two void buttons on his wrist.
Off-site assistance arrived as promised. Without any unnecessary nonsense, Harry immediately activated the shield, and then flew towards his lair in a daze under the dragon's confused eyes.
Before the dragon had time to react, he came to a sudden stop under the dragon's butt, picked up Golden Egg, patted his butt and flew away from the venue.
"Dumbledore This is unfair! This belongs to the category of cheating! The rules do not say that alchemy items can be used!" Madame Maxime issued an anti-epidemic message.
"But correspondingly, the rules do not say that the use of alchemy props is not allowed. The rules only say that alchemy props or other items are not allowed to be brought into the venue, but this... um..." Karkaroff naturally became Dumbledore, or the entire Hogwarts, and ended up being unable to finish his sentence.
It wasn't his dignity or character that made him stop, it was simply that he didn't know what that cool big baby on Harry was.
He stood up and looked at Kayson behind him. The latter's brain was spinning rapidly and he gave an answer that was hard to fault.
"That was made by Harry himself. How do I know what it's called?"
Karkaroff nodded. "That's it. What Triwizard Tournament originally wanted to do was to allow the little wizards to develop in an all-round way. Why doesn't alchemy count as development?"
Madame Maxime sneered. Although she couldn't explain Karkaroff's sophistry, and she didn't know when these two guys got involved, she still had the right to lower Harry's reputation.
"How much did Harry hit?" Kayson, who had just eaten dried fish and didn't have time to look, asked.
"Pay it back, it's full minus nine." Professor Sprout said.
"It's not too bad, at least he survived." Kayson poked his neck, looked at the four little ones who were celebrating their victory and survival with their friends, and said with a smile.
"Cedric is next, are you nervous?" Professor Sprout suddenly asked.
"Why should I be nervous when he comes on stage?" Kayson rubbed his hands and said casually.
"Hmm... If you could rub it more slowly, I might believe it." Professor Sprout said with a smile.
Jie Kuai Cedric came on the stage. He looked at the dragon lying on the dragon's nest in the distance, staring at him with big eyes. He touched his chin helplessly, and then he looked at Kayson in the stands.
"He's watching you." Professor Sprout reminded.
"Maybe it's you, but you're still his Head of House." Kayson said nervously.
"... I think his expression has a different meaning..." Snape, who was sitting behind Kayson, said.
"Ah? I can't see it from this far away." Kayson said in surprise.
"I can." Snape used Legilimency to see Cedric's thoughts... His eyes were really dull.
"What does he mean?" Kayson asked.
"Because our Potter student used alchemy equipment in the last round, which caused Maxim to get the lowest score, so he was not sure..." Snape explained.
"What's the matter? Harry may be suspected of cheating, but Cedric's body was all made by his own hands. He used it to give Hogwarts a face!" Kayson said with a shrug.
Then he stood up holding on to the seat, held his neck high and drew a line across his throat with his thumb.
That meaning is clear.
"Kill the Competition!"