Bagman Being Tricked, Elf And Dragon Confront Each Other!

9 points, 9 points, 8 points!

Dumbledore and Crouch deducted points for the same reasons as they did to Cedric.

Injured in the game, and slightly embarrassed.

As for Madame Maxime.

Harry's performance was much more dazzling than Fleur's, so she had to press the score.

Next, it was the turn of the remaining two to perform.

The audience stared at Bagman, intending to see what kind of score he would make.

10 points!

The brilliant score blinded the eyes of those present.

The Weasley twins stood up and protested: "You bastard, cheating, you must have betted on Harry to win, right?"

"Oh! George, we've been fooled again, and we shouldn't be part of this guy's game!"

Many people who took part in Bagman's gambling found themselves feeling cheated.

They were dissatisfied with this, and asked Bagman to return the Galleons they had bet.

'Refund? How is it possible!'

Bagman folded his hands on his chest and smiled.

Then it was Karkaroff's turn.

The yellow-toothed, sinister-looking fellow grinned.

Then released a big 4 points with his wand!

"That evil looking guy, he gave Krum 10 points even though he broke a lot of dragon eggs!"

Ronald in the stands yelled his dissatisfaction at the judges' seat. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he was still angry with Harry.

Bagman looked at the insidious guy beside him with a look of surprise. This is different from what they negotiated.

"Karkaroff, you..."

"Bagman, that's only fair, they've got the same score, isn't it?"

Look at the nasty smile on the other person's face, Bagman could only show his dumb face and inhale copium.

"Karkaroff, you are a despicable villain!"

After Bagman finished speaking, he looked at the audience on the stage.

"The scores are out, and with 40 points Harry Potter is tied for first place with Viktor Krum."

"Now let us welcome the last champion."

"By the way, he is going to face the most dangerous dragon, the Hungarian Horntail! Are you looking forward to it?!"

There were countless cheers from the stands. Only the Slytherin snakes and Lucas' girlfriends did not cheer.

Instead they frowned tightly, looking at the passage exit.

"Hermione, Lucas will be fine, right?"

Hermione turned to look at Cho, and found that both she and Ginny looked really worried.

"Don't worry, our honey is so powerful, it's no problem for him to deal with a dragon."

Although Hermione was comforting the two girls, her furrowed brow spoke of the worry in her heart at the moment.

In the stands of Slytherin House, the snakes were also full of worries.

"I don't know if the spells we prepared for the Chief will work."

"It's definitely possible, I believe in our Lord Chief!"

Astoria's determined gaze infected others.

"That's right, we've been preparing for so long, and he's so strong as well, so everything should be fine."

"Now change those worried faces and cheer for the Chief!"

"Don't let the chief get distracted because of us, cheer for the Chief!"

The Slytherins revived and took out all the prepared banners. Their deafening cheers instantly drowned out the other voices in the stands.

Lucas stepped out of the tent and was amused by the exaggerated body movements of the Slytherins.

Although their voices cannot be heard from inside the arena, seeing them screaming desperately, Lucas still felt warm in his heart.

"In this case, let's test the spell you guys prepared for me!"

In the judges seats, Bagman saw Lucas looking down at his robe, and jokingly said: "Did Mr Grindelwald forget to bring his own wand?"

"If this is the case, it would be too bad, and there is not much time left for him. The Hungarian Horntail seems to have noticed him already."

The audience saw it very clearly.

The Hungarian Horntail lying on the ground was currently guarding a nest of dragon eggs with its wide wings folded.

Its ferocious yellow eyes were fixed on the exit right on Lucas' position.

The tail is covered with spikes, every time it sweeps the ground, it will leave traces several meters long.

The vicious appearance of the Hungarian Horntail startled the audience in the stands. No wonder it is called the most dangerous dragon.

"Oh, Mr. Grindelwald finally took action. He took out a piece of parchment from under his robe? As far as I know, he should be an excellent student."

Bagman's doubtful voice sounded.

Everyone looked at Lucas again, they kept looking back and forth between the dragon and Lucas.

At this moment, they wish they could grow a few more pairs of eyes and watch the actions on both sides at the same time.

The first spell he saw on the parchment was the Disillusionment Charm.

Lucas waved his wand, and his figure immediately disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Disillusionment Charm, Mr Grindelwald, who is just a fourth year student, can actually cast such a difficult spell, it's amazing!"

After Bagman finished speaking, he suddenly discovered an embarrassing thing.

Because he couldn't see Lucas' next move, he naturally couldn't explain what he's doing either.

The spectators stared at the arena eagerly, trying to find some clues.

"Look at the Hungarian Horntail, it seems like it can actually sense Lucas' actions."

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the dragon.

The Hungarian Horntail stared straight ahead with a pair of vertical pupils, and its big head moved slowly to the left.

Lucas stopped and took two steps in the opposite direction. After confirming that the dragon could really perceive him, he lifted the spell.

'Strange, isn't it said that the Horntail's sense of smell is not very sensitive?'

He looked at the opposite Hungarian Horntail suspiciously, he could clearly see the warning and alertness in the opponent's eyes.

This made him feel even more weird since he was sure that he hid his powerful magic quite well.

So what is it that makes the dragon feel so threatened?

He lowered his head in thought, and accidentally saw the wand in his hand.

'That's it, it's the bloodline! Both elves and dragons are mythical creatures. The Hungarian Horntail must have sensed my elf aura or something, that's why it is acting so vigilant.'

In order to verify his own guess, Lucas released the shackles on his elf presence.

The Hungarian Horntail immediately opened its mouth wide to roar at him.

'Sure enough!'

Lucas smiled slightly.

What he didn't know is that because he released his presence, Fleur, who was resting, suddenly turned reddish, and her gaze towards the competition field became a little blurred, with her face looking intoxicated.

Having verified his conjecture, Lucas scratched out the first line of the parchment with his wand.

Immediately afterwards, he crossed out the Transfiguration, Extinguishment, Conjunctivitis, and Sleeping spells.

These tricks have already been used and he doesn't want to lose points for copying the previous champions.

"Next is the projectile spell?"

Lucas didn't know who came up with the idea of using this spell, but he still waved his magic wand to manipulate the stones on the ground to float up.

"Waddiwasi!"

The stones flew towards the fire dragon at an extremely fast speed, and then hit the scales and turned into gravel.

"No, let's cross this out as well…"

Lucas simply ignored the dragon's angry roar and continued on to the next solution.

Bagman was a little stunned when he saw the situation on the field.

"Uh... we can see that Mr. Grindelwald is very calm, he even started to walk around the field."

"I'm sure now that the parchment in Mr. Grindelwald's hands must have recorded many ways to deal with fire dragons."

"He seems to be going to try the same thing, Merlin's beard, isn't he worried about angering the dragon? That's a Hungarian Horntail!"

Bagman spoke for everyone.

Hermione kept blaming her boyfriend for being so carefree.

"What is he doing? What is he trying to do?"

"Does he think he's so great?"

"You two, no one is allowed to talk to him when he comes back, did you hear me?"

Watching Hermione's angry expression, Cho and Ginny nodded quickly, they didn't want to provoke her further. The fluffy-haired girl can be downright scary when angered after all.

The two looked at the figure who threw a spell at the dragon from time to time in the field, and prayed for him silently.

As for the Slytherin snakes, they were very excited at this moment.

"Did you see that? The Chief used my method!"

"But alas it doesn't work on dragons, Blaise."

"What a shame, the spells I found didn't work!"

"Is the Lord Chief planning to use all the countermeasures we came up with?"

Hearing what Astoria said, there was no sound in the Slytherin stands, they had prepared dozens of methods.

How long would it take him to use all of them?

They guessed quite accurately, Lucas really intended to try them all, and he was also quite curious to find out more ways to subdue the dragon by one person.

That's when he dropped a bottle of potion on the Hungarian Horntail's head to observe the effect.

The female Charizard finally had enough and spewed enormous flames from her mouth.

The Hungarian Horntail is indeed the dragon with the longest breathing distance and its flames can almost cover the entire arena.

Lucas was busy looking down at the parchment when the raging flames came to him in the blink of an eye.

The audience in the stands exclaimed in fright. Looking at Lucas Grindelwald who was engulfed by the flames, many people stood up, wanting to see if he was the first champion to die this time.

Hermione gasped, feeling dizzy.

"This nasty guy is doing it again, I must teach him a lesson when he comes back!"

Although she said so, her eyes did not dare to leave the figure surrounded by flames for a single second.