Settling the Scores and Advertising

Cedric wandered through the bushes... sometimes transforming into the cunning Voldemort, sometimes into a sleazy poodle.

He was like a velociraptor, stealing Golden Egg.

Autumn, on the other hand, was like a dragon, darting about in the sky, constantly attracting the fire dragon's attention.

She kept moving like a snake, never stopping for even a moment in any place.

There are many advantages to doing this; at the very least, the fire dragon is unable to unleash area-of-effect fire attacks on her.

The speed of the Firebolt is self-evident; with her sharp movement, they simply cannot hit her and may even burn other fire dragons.

Instead of falling to the enemy, you got focused down by your own dragons... Did you even consider how your fallen teammates felt?

William left the stadium before the match was over.

Qiu and Cedric are definitely in, the only question is how many Golden Egg they will get.

But Krum is in a bit of a predicament.

Once they get the Golden Egg, Cho and Cedric will fly into the sky, and he won't be able to catch them.

The importance of air superiority is self-evident, as demonstrated in the previous round of fire dragons venting their anger.

He could only rage in vain.

Seeing her brother leave, Anne knew exactly where he was going just by glancing at him. She grabbed Gabrielle and followed him out.

The three quickly arrived at one side of the arena, where twenty-three tents were set up, all for the Champion ' medical treatment.

There are many advantages to having a single tent. If a Champion dies, it simply becomes a single morgue, so other Champion won't feel any psychological pressure.

The school is really thoughtful.

As soon as Madam Pomfrey emerged from a tent and saw William and his two companions, she began to complain:

"The year before that Basilisk, the year after that it was the Forbidden Forest attack, last year it was the Dementor, this year it's the fire dragon... What's next?"

Death Eaters?!

I think Headmaster Dumbledore's gotten senile; he's bringing all sorts of things into the school... This is a place for teaching, not a zoo."

William nodded in agreement:

"Yes, yes, the principal has really gone too far. How could he allow students to face a fire dragon?"

"No, how could he possibly hold Triwizard Tournament?!"

To get rid of Madam Pomfrey, it's best not to argue with her and just go along with her.

William didn't waste his time as a substitute teacher at Hogwarts; he at least learned some workplace survival skills.

Basically, you have to speak to people in a human way and to ghosts in a ghost way, and maintain good relationships with all the women of the "husband" generation.

Interpersonal relationships are very important if you want to be promoted to professor, dean, or vice president.

If you don't have good relationships with people, no one will support you.

Look at Professor Snape, his biggest wish is to become a vice principal, but he just can't seem to get that title.

He has published quite a few papers on Potions, many of them in MICI (refer to SCI), and he is the first author in many of them, with high impact factors.

But it just won't go up.

He has terrible interpersonal relationships!

After whipping Dumbledore's corpse for a while, Madam Pomfrey headed toward another tent.

Those were Durmstrang students, who were now experiencing a mental breakdown and insisting on going home.

Madam Pomfrey gave him a dose of the Draught of Living Death, and put him to sleep.

Poor child.

William still remembers how, when he learned he could become Champion, his steps were so reckless that he seemed to have no regard for anyone else.

Anne and Gabrielle have found Hermione and Phoebe.

The two men were touching them inappropriately and giving them physical examinations.

When Hermione saw Anne trying to lift her collar, Hermione quickly slapped her hand away.

That brat, does that place belong to you?!

"Are you alright?" William approached and looked at Hermione, asking softly. "I saw you were covered in blood earlier."

"I'm fine, that's dragon blood." Hermione shook her head.

Having changed into clean clothes, she blinked and said:

"Or you could check it too."

Anne rolled her eyes at William and Hermione.

Hermione ignored her and waved her hand smugly, "Look what this is."

William took them and discovered they were a pair of golden dragon horns.

The horn of the Romanian Longhorn, when ground into powder, can be used to make Potions and is of high value. It is classified as a Category B tradable item.

Hermione accidentally cut it off during the battle, and then collected it.

William took it and put it into the Safety Watch.

Seeing the joy on her brother's face, Anne muttered, "You're so thoughtful, still thinking about this even during the competition!"

Hermione snorted, "That's called being a good homemaker!"

After saying this with a smug look on her face, she raised her pointed chin high.

William smiled, drew his wand, and conjured five chairs.

The group chatted for a while, and then this round of the competition finally came to an end.

You can hear Li's explanation from here.

Cho received three Golden Egg, while Cedric received two.

Clearly, they had taken the three Golden Egg. Cedric gave two to Cho and kept one for himself.

To put it nicely, it's gentlemanly conduct; the truth is... it's a severe case of simp syndrome.

He wanted to give it all to Qiu, but the girl refused.

The other Golden Egg was obtained by Krum, apparently by stealing it from his teammate.

Therefore, Cho's score was second only to Hermione's, with 258 points.

Cedric and Phoebe both had two Golden Egg, but Cedric's score was slightly higher than Phoebe's.

Clearly, the Animagus gave him a significant advantage.

He is the ninth registered Animagus of this century.

Transforming into a husky to steal eggs might be a bit shady, but skill is skill.

After scoring, they quickly arrived.

Krum was covered in burns, his face a pitiful sight, much like the time when Professor Snape was attacked with Cure for Boils.

He could no longer appear gloomy, because all people could see was his dark, gloomy face.

However, he still stared at Cedric with murderous intent.

But the lethal effect of that gaze is less than that of gua sha (scraping therapy).

Madam Pomfrey, as expected of a veteran of countless battles, had seen all kinds of injuries. Therefore, she didn't react much when she saw Krum's face.

"Krum? Okay, hurry up and get inside the tent! If you've been burned, you should stop the match immediately, or you'll be left with scars on your face."

"What? It will leave a scar?" Krum exclaimed anxiously.

He doesn't have a girlfriend yet.

"Now you're scared? Why didn't you say so earlier!" Madam Pomfrey roared.

Qiu also suffered minor injuries.

Madam Pomfrey gave her a quick examination.

"You're lucky... the wound is shallow... but I'll clean it first before I treat you..."

She cleaned the wound with a smoking, foul-smelling purple liquid, then poked Qiu's shoulder with her wand, and the wound healed instantly.

"Okay, sit quietly for one minute!"

Cedric wasn't injured; he was just sitting in his chair, muttering to himself:

"What's wrong with Krum? Did I do something to upset him? Why is he glaring at me?"

What did you do to offend him? Don't you have any self-awareness?

You stole someone's egg!

Soon, Harry arrived. His emotional journey became somewhat complicated.

Hermione doesn't need to worry; his main purpose is to see Cho and, incidentally, Ron.

It's because Ron and he were giving each other the cold shoulder.

Unfortunately, Harry didn't get to see his best friend.

After Madam Pomfrey treated him, he covered himself with the blankets, seemingly intending to suffocate.

"Ron, what's going on now?" Hermione asked, puzzled.

She was in the first group of matches and didn't see what happened after that.

"He used Dark Magic, the kind he used in his second year, and his grades were invalidated," William explained.

"How dare he use the magic taught by 'that person'?!" Hermione exclaimed angrily.

No one spoke.

William was even more puzzled, because according to his findings, Ludo was clearly giving Ron special treatment.

That's all?

"He should learn his lesson this time," William advised.

With a whistle, the fourth round of the competition began.

William and his group didn't return to the stands; they stayed here and watched through binoculars.

The situation changed again.

Finally, it was no longer six Champion, but two Champion.

Both Hogwarts and Beauxbatons only had seven Champion.

Currently, six Champion have already played, and each has one left. It would be unfair to play against Durmstrang again.

Therefore, this is a two-person competition.

Two people fighting one fire dragon, versus six people fighting three fire dragons... the latter is undoubtedly more difficult.

But a Champion can only get a maximum of two Golden Egg. It just goes to show that you can't have everything.

William wasn't worried about George at all. He could summon a whole bunch of Akali's Mystery Shop products at any time.

It determines who is better and who is worse, and it also results in a loss.

Therefore, the last group is undoubtedly an internal conflict among the three Durmstrang students.

Three wizards against a fire dragon... that's unfair to the Champion from the previous groups.

To increase the difficulty, they will face the most ferocious of the fire dragons, the Hungarian Horntail.

That is, the cutest fire dragon in Hagrid's eyes.

Durmstrang's students initially thought it was a great deal, since three against one was better than two against one.

But upon seeing the 15-meter-long dragon... the Champion were dumbfounded, realizing they had been targeted by the game's update.

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