Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

?? "Oh my God! You are finally here! I thought the two warriors of Hogwarts had abstained! Come in, the other two warriors have been waiting for a long time!" The curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted. Coming, Ludo Bagman's figure was revealed, he walked out quickly, and said in a panic.w?w?w?.??

Harry suddenly wanted to laugh, and the man looked like a big cartoon now.He put on the old Hornets robe again.

This eased his mood a lot.

Then the two entered the tent at the urging of Bagman.

Fleur Delacour is sitting on a low wooden stool in the corner. Her dress looks very neat today. Her usual waist-length silver hair is now tied up high and pulled up. A ponytail is dressed in a black furry coat, and a pair of white jeans tightly outlines her slender legs, which are tight and look very energetic.

In addition, she also put on a pair of light gray sneakers, which brought her an aura that was completely different from the noble and gorgeous in the past, a little less charming and a little more lively.

It's just that none of these can conceal the fact that she is extremely nervous now. She is not as calm and composed as usual, her face is very pale, and she looks sick.

As soon as he saw Malfoy walking in, Fleur's pale face seemed to be a little more bloody, and her eyes brightened.

Victor Krum looked more gloomy than usual, which was probably his way of showing his inner tension.

"Well, now everyone is here and it's time to tell you about the situation!" Bagman said cheerfully, "After the audience gathers, we will announce the start of the game. Due to the special situation of this Goblet of Fire, Dem The two warriors of Strong and Boothbarton have the first choice.

"By the way, I forgot to say it." Ludo patted his head at this time, "You are about to face the fire dragon. They are respectively, have they seen it? These are the small models in my hand, I have one more I have to tell you... Ah, yes... Your task is to pick up golden eggs!"

Except for Malfoy, the other three warriors were obviously relieved. This task meant that, if possible, they could try to fight the dragon head-on.

He nodded and continued: "Well, every dragon has different habits, and it may have a huge impact on the course of the game."

"Which one of you will pick first?" Ludo asked Fleur and Krum.

"Ladies first." Krum said humbly.

"I think it's better to draw lots." Furong wanted to reach out and grab the green Welsh green dragon. She knew that it should be the safest dragon, but she still restrained herself abruptly. "This is a person. The competition in China relies on personal strength, which is unfair.” She shook her head and said.

"You are the most graceful lady I have ever seen!" Bagman exclaimed with a high-five, "but I have to ask Mr. Krum for his opinion." Bagman turned his face away, "What do you think? It."

"I agree with her." He said unsmilingly.

"I have to say that to have such an opponent is the luck of all the warriors." Bagman appeared enthusiastic at this time, and then mixed the four models into a brown bag.

"Mr. Malfoy, how about you coming first?" Ludo Bagman raised an eyebrow at Malfoy insignificantly, and said.

"I also think it's better for ladies first." Malfoy said, this made Ludo's expression suddenly stiff, but he adjusted quickly, "That's good, then good, ladies first."

Fleur put a trembling hand into the cloth bag, and took out a small, delicate dragon model of the Welsh green dragon, with a number tied to her neck: number two.

"Oh, it seems that Goddess of Luck still has a preference." Bagman said with a smile.

Next, Krum took out a Chinese fireball with the number three on his neck.Without blinking his eyes, he sat down and stared at the ground.

What Malfoy took out was the silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon with the number one on his neck.

Harry knew what was left for him, he reached into his silk pocket and took out the Hungarian hornet, number four.

"Okay, you all got it!" Bagman said, "You have all drawn the fire dragon you are about to face. The number on its neck is the order in which you go to deal with the fire dragon, understand? Okay, I am now I want to leave you for a while, because I want to explain to the audience, Mr. Malfoy, you are the first one, you walk into that venue as soon as you hear the whistle, you know?"

"Okay, sir."

Suddenly, the whistle sounded from nowhere.

"God, I must run!" Bagman said in a panic, and ran away.

"It looks like you have a lot of confidence in your heart." Fleur stared at Malfoy with her charming eyes and said weakly. She took off the black coat used to keep out the cold, with a piece inside. The light yellow loose shirt looks easy to move.

She seemed to have selectively forgotten her last unhappiness.

"Maybe, maybe it's just my appearance. After all, in front of a beautiful lady, even if a man is afraid to cry, he will try to make himself brave and fearless." Malfoy shrugged.

"I'm still very confident about my degree of distinguishing falsehoods." Furong smiled rare at this time, and seemed not so worried.

"Good luck." She said afterwards.

"Good luck to you too." Malfoy responded, when a sharp whistle suddenly sounded outside the tent.

He heard the sound, opened the curtain, walked outside through the entrance of the tent, Shi Shiran passed the side of the bushes, passed through a gap in the fence of the field, and came to the playing field.

"Dear viewers! Welcome to this Triwizard Tournament, which has been suspended for more than 700 years. The first player present is Draco Malfoy from Hogwarts!" Bagman's voice was applied. The magic with loud voice spread to all directions.

There were cheers and screams from the surrounding stands. Malfoy looked up and even saw his parents.

The tall round grandstand had not been built a few days ago, but it rose out of thin air within one night. This is the power of magic.

At this time, Lucius and Narcissa were sitting with Pansy, talking about something. It is worth mentioning that the Lucius and his wife are dressed very grandly today. Their son is a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament. Let them Feel very proud.

But Narcissa's face also looked very worried.

"Auntie, don't worry, he is very confident." Pansy, who was comforted before, now in turn comforted the elder, holding her hand tightly.