Taking advantage of the time before the competition, Ryan found an opportunity to ask Professor McGonagall about many of the transformation problems he had encountered when he was studying Nymph's Magic Book on his own. After passing some tests, it was confirmed that Ryan's transformation level met the requirements.
Later, Professor McGonagall gave Ryan the human body transformation technique that was supposed to be taught in the Transfiguration Advanced Class. She even added a lot of her own valuable experience when teaching Ryan.
"I sincerely hope you can win this competition, Ryan." Professor McGonagall said when Ryan was almost ready to leave.
"Thank you, Professor McGonagall. I am ready this time and I will definitely win." After Ryan finished speaking, he bowed to Professor McGonagall and left the classroom.
In addition to Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout have provided some help to Ryan. It seems that most of the professors in the school are willing to provide some conveniences to the warriors of the school.
Ryan went to bed early on Monday night. After all, it was most important to adjust to his condition before facing a battle.
The game day came quickly, and although Ryan wanted to complain about the fact that he had to have normal classes in the morning for the afternoon game. Fortunately, there was only a history of magic class in the morning, which gave Ryan enough time to deduce the contents of the afternoon game.
Because Quidditch was canceled this year, the students of Hogwarts devoted all their enthusiasm to the Triwizard Tournament. Even though the school continued to have classes in the morning, it did not dampen everyone's enthusiasm at all.
By noon, all the students knew about the afternoon competition. After lunch, the auditorium was quickly filled with the noisy sounds of students. Of course, the noise had nothing to do with Ryan, because Professor McGonagall just finished eating.
Come over and ask Ryan to go to the competition venue in advance.
When Ryan stood up to prepare, he suddenly heard the sound of a stool being opened from behind, and then Hermione called him from behind, "Ryan"
"What?" Ryan was hugged by Hermione as soon as he turned around. Then she came closer and said, "I wish you good luck, you will definitely succeed."
"It must be no problem." After Ryan finished speaking, he patted Hermione gently on the back. Several students around him who saw this scene exclaimed. Ryan even heard Ginny next to him complaining in a low voice: "It's too bad, why didn't I
think…"
After saying goodbye to Hermione, Ryan and Harry walked around the edge of the Forbidden Forest and walked towards the place where the fire dragons were. A tent had been erected in the bush where the place could be seen clearly, blocking the fire dragons.
The entrance is facing them.
Professor McGonagall seemed a little anxious along the way, and when she reached the door, she started to warn Ryan and the two of them.
"Keep a calm mind... We have arranged some wizards nearby. If things go wrong, they will step forward to control the situation... The most important thing is to give full play to your own abilities, Harry, and be safe. If you think it can be solved
If you can't, you can call for help directly. Life is much more important than glory at this time. Ryan, I know you are more prepared this time. But you must be as careful as possible after going on the field and don't be careless."
"No problem." The two people said in unison. Looking at the serious and calm facial expressions of the two people, Professor McGonagall seemed a little more relaxed and nodded to indicate that they could go in.
The plot changed slightly. When Ryan and Harry walked into the tent, they found that there was no one inside. It seemed that they were the first ones to arrive. After finding a stool to sit down, he turned around and asked Harry next to him: "You
Are you ready?"
"No problem." Harry's answer sounded a little nervous, but he could hear the confidence contained in it. "Sirius and Ginny came up with several good methods, and Ginny and I have mastered those methods in the past two days.
Already."
"That's good, come on!" Ryan said, clenching his fists in an encouraging gesture, and Harry smiled when he saw it. At this time, the footsteps coming from the door interrupted their conversation, and as soon as the door curtain opened, Gram
Lum and another Durmstrang warrior came in, and then also found a stool to sit down.
As time went by, warriors and staff arrived one after another. Ryan saw that most of the warriors' faces were a little pale. It seemed that they all knew what they were going to face. It was obvious that the dragon had brought enough to everyone.
threats.
After looking around the tent for a week, Ryan found that he was actually the one with the nicest expression among these warriors. It can only be said that everyone has different psychological stress tolerance and behaves differently when facing pressure.
Of course, Ryan knew at this time that these people in front of him were enough to be called warriors. After all, none of them escaped from the battle. And he was only able to be so calm because he had more actual combat experience. At least in Ryan's eyes, the dragon's lethality was still
Not as strong as the Blood God from last year.
And all of you who can sit here are warriors. Those whose lips are trembling may not be because of fear. Maybe they are excited because there is about to be a big battle. Just like Ryan has seen that in several other worlds.
This kind of person is happy when he hears a war. He seems very excited before every war.
When the tent door finally opened, Batty came in, wearing an old Hornets uniform. It was obvious that he hoped to evoke memories of his past glory and not focus on his middle-aged man's belly.
superior..
"There's no need to be nervous. Just relax, just like you are at home!" Looking at everyone's faces, he tried to soothe the atmosphere in the tent.
"Do wizards have fire dragons in their homes?" After hearing this, a strange idea suddenly came to Ryan's mind.
"Okay, I'm very happy that everyone is here now. I hope I'm not too late to introduce the situation to you!" Bagman said happily, "After the audience gathers, I will take turns passing this bag to
In front of each of you."
He raised a purple silk bag and shook it at all the warriors. "You pick out a small model of the thing you are going to face from it! They have different, um, types. I have one more thing to tell you.
You, well, your mission is to pick up the golden eggs!"
The preface of what he said did not match the afterword. Now the warriors sitting here all know what the mission he is talking about is to cross the fire dragon and obtain the golden egg. However, everyone cannot show that they understand this matter, because theoretically
They shouldn't know, and the scene ended up being a little awkward.
While they were talking, footsteps and voices of conversation could be heard outside the tent. It was obvious that the audience had begun to gather.
Hearing the noise outside getting louder and louder, Bagman took out a pocket watch, looked at it, and then opened the purple cloth bag.
"Come on, ladies first." He said as he handed the bag to Fleur Delacour.
She put a trembling hand into the bag and pulled out a small, lifelike model of a Welsh green dragon with a number tied around its neck: number one.
Next was another Beauxbatons warrior. Her face was as pale as Fleur. When she took it out, everyone found that she needed to deal with a Chinese fireball, but it was number three.
It seems that ladies are given priority in this competition.
The next person to draw lots was Krum, who drew number four: a Welsh green dragon like Fleur. Then his companion drew number five, a Romanian long-horned dragon.
Harry swallowed and put his hand stiffly into his pocket. When he took out the things and spread his hands, his face became even paler. No. 2, Swedish Brachysaurus.
Well, Ryan now knows his opponent, the No. 6 Hungarian Horntail.