Chapter 432 The First Game (Wrong)

"Finally, it was simply repaired."

William looked at his empty office and sighed.

'The mice have to cry when they come in...'

He sat on the chair and complained angrily.

Although new tables, chairs, and bookshelves have been moved in, the empty things above cannot be repaired in a short time.

What made him heartbroken the most was the small ornaments given by the children who had graduated. They were damaged beyond repair. The things were not worth a few kilos, but they were the first batch of students he took out...

As for the other things, there is no way to count them for a while. There are more than a dozen collector's edition books. During this period, he has collected some more classic magic books that can be read daily. He uses them to understand the customs of the magical world. fairy tale book…

A bookshelf adds up to several hundred Galleons, but fortunately it is still available.

There are two drawers and a small cabinet full of snacks, several of which are limited to seasonal offerings...

A whole cabinet of prepared potions - although the materials are all from the Hogwarts greenhouse, it would take at least half a month to prepare them all again.

Hundreds of kilograms of ordinary-quality parchment, a large number of shorthand quills, and dozens of kilograms of ink...

There are a large number of papers that have been published and are waiting to be used. Although the foundation is still there, it is tiring to copy again.

…

"It's been less than ten years!"

William looked at his office and said fiercely. He hadn't even calculated the cost of resetting the defense system. That would really make people's hearts bleed.

'Fortunately, the most precious part is either kept in the inner room or carried in a carry-on bag, otherwise this time it would really be...'

He sighed, then moved closer to the elixir, and patiently stared at the pot of sky-blue liquid. After confirming again that the temperature was appropriate and the potion was in stable condition, he added the defense again. .

‘Speaking of which, I haven’t accumulated much in normal times, but it actually took almost two days to repair the office. The competition is about to start tomorrow, and I don’t know how prepared the warriors are. ’

The questions are ready, and the cheating methods that should be prepared for them are also ready - but the game is a game, even if the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament is cheating, it is still a game.

‘Look at how well they perform, they have learned enough. ’

If they can't even cheat, he can't teach them step by step, then what's the point of competing - the default champion is over.

‘The test questions are out, let’s see what score you can get—it’s time to come back, right? ’

He glanced out the window. His owl happened to spread its wings and occupy a small half of the window, then landed on the window sill, folded its wings and dragged the package back, with a look of aggrievedness on its face.

"Okay, okay, it won't happen, it won't happen."

William poked the furry forehead that made a handprint, and then unwrapped the package quickly.

This batch was owl food. It was difficult for this guy to resist touching the package all the way. William quickly opened a package, then put the owl food in a new small bowl and watched it eat it happily - this guy yesterday I almost went crazy after discovering that the best owl food was completely destroyed along with rat dried food, and howled sadly for a long time...

"Eat slowly. I still have a task to do after eating. You have to pick up my chocolates. There are a lot of goods ordered this time."

"The chocolates were placed directly on my table. I must have checked the status of the dragons by then. Don't go looking for me over there. It's too dangerous. Do you understand?"

"Goooooo!"

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"Professor William, you are here."

When William came to the venue and began to inspect the fire dragons, Lupine smiled happily at them.

"A little bigger than I thought, Hungarian Horntail, huh?"

William maintained a normal speed, but the wand appeared naturally in his hand, and then he was covered with a thick iron armor spell and a strong enough bubble head spell.

"This is Professor William, you should know!"

Lupine shouted to the wizards who were busy on the side, with a smile on his face.

"Of course I know. Thank you Professor, my brother got good grades last year that I never imagined."

A red-haired young man said in his cheerful tone. Judging from his unique hair color, William thought he was Charlie Weasley.

"My son is the same, he took the exam last year!"

Another older wizard added happily.

"My child is only nine years old, but I heard the old professor talk about you a lot last year, Professor William."

"Yeah, that's great. It looks like I can ask the old professor for more ash snake eggs later."

William responded with a smile, and then watched these professional dragon researchers have a brief but unfriendly communication with the fire dragons, "Are their emotions stable enough?"

"Fortunately, the warriors who will face them tomorrow may not be so good. Look at their tails. Professor William, I dare say that they are no safer than the front."

In the direction where his finger pointed, the tail of the Horntail was covered with bronze-colored thorns, which looked extremely untouchable.

"That doesn't look much worse than a battering ram—please, can I feel its breath?"

William asked the wizard in front of him.

He had to measure its breath himself so he could adjust the recipe for a post-game recovery potion.

"Are you sure, Professor?"

"Sure, I have to see how far this big guy is from what the data describes."

William smiled, "But we have to wait and evacuate the crowd first."

Soon, the land next to the outermost hornet was cleared, and the dragon tamer shouted to William, "Are you ready, Professor?"

"Ready, let's begin!"

As William shouted, the wizard used his wand to loosen the first chain, and the dragon's neck was loosened.

It noticed this immediately, raised its head quickly, and roared.

But it did not attack immediately, but looked at the surrounding wizards with aggressive eyes.

"Feel sorry."

William whispered, then raised his wand and cast a provocative little magic.

"don't want!"

The dragon trainer's expression changed - he knew very well how much that simple magic harassed the dragons, and it was no worse than the red cloth in front of the bull.

But it was too late, the dragon's mouth suddenly opened wide, its neck was raised high, and then it lowered its head suddenly.

The next moment, a scorching pillar of fire was already shooting out towards the ground, as if a ball of magma was about to engulf the earth.

However, when the magma was about to approach the ground, it cooled down rapidly - not exactly, it solidified there, freezing into a strange purple color in mid-air, and then passed upward bit by bit, slowly and firmly.

This situation obviously angered it again. It suddenly stopped breathing, and then spurted out another mouthful of hotter flames, but this time it was frozen faster. The purple solidified flames fell down and shattered into pieces in mid-air. The sparkling ice dust refracted the extremely beautiful light in the air.

Ever since, the third breath was sprayed out by the crazy dragon again, but this time, the flames were not frozen and began to burn the earth directly.

But the surrounding dragon tamers are no longer so worried - Professor William added an iron armor spell to himself before testing it. This situation is hard to make people worry...

Sure enough, after more than ten seconds of spitting, the thick iron armor curse that left a deep impression on everyone appeared in the middle of a mass of burned black land, and William inside showed a somewhat helpless look.

"What a fierce dragon's breath..."

He bent down and pointed the wand at the still burning flame, causing it to transform into a floating spark that kept flashing. He stared at it, took out several herbs from his pocket, and burned it with the flame. He burned it for a moment, then shook his head in disappointment.

'The flame is too unstable, and mixed with unstable magic power. To be honest, if such a flame is used in a potion, it will definitely cook a pot of highly toxic poison...'

Extinguishing the flame, he stared at the dragon and looked like - keep breathing!

But the giant dragon just stared at him with crazy eyes, and then tried to twist its neck to bite him, but this was obviously impossible. It was tightly tied with many iron chains, and only one was loosened. Next, it is obvious that a real battle is impossible.

"Usually a dragon's breath will rest after five breaths, right? This is only three times, right?"

William was making precautionary preparations while asking professionals - his understanding of dragons came from textbooks and the prisoner who was caught poaching dragons and was sent to Azkaban. It was normal to ask if he didn't understand.

"The Horntail will rest after three breaths. Other dragons will only breath twenty feet, but it will breath nearly forty feet of flames."

"Oh, that's it. I'm telling you, thank you."

William nodded, "Well, you can loosen one more and see. I want to see the speed and strength of its attack."

"Loosen one more!"

William's request was quickly recognized - let alone the fact that he was the organizer's professor, his performance just now made these dragon tamers want to see what he could research.

This time, the dragon's head was completely released.

Without any hesitation, it waved its huge head and bit William, but William easily dodged it.

However, the empty faucet swung rapidly, like a hammer, and threw it sideways towards William, causing the other chains that had not been loosened to make bursts of overwhelming sounds.

But this was easily avoided by William taking two quick steps back and leaping after casting a spell on the ground - he released a floating spell on himself, allowing himself to be easily knocked up.

Then, William wrapped a tough rope around his left hand, which easily adhered to the ground, and then quickly left the ground under the influence of magic. William, whose weight had been reduced, fluttered extremely messily under the pull of the rope, but always It can escape the dragon head's attack with great difficulty.

After some dodging, he deliberately took two of its attacks, once again confirming the power of the Horntail's attack.

By the time he took two steps back and was out of the attack range of the fire-breathing and biting dragon, the dragon tamers around him spontaneously began to applaud.

"Would you like to untie the forelegs, Professor?"

A dragon tamer asked loudly.

"A little dangerous, but why not?"

William responded.

Soon, four more iron ropes were untied, and the dragon, which had regained its ability to attack, began to truly show its aggressiveness - now William could no longer simply use the rope to dodge, which allowed him to dodge. His movements looked a lot clumsy.

Still like at the beginning, William tested the aggressiveness of the dragon's front paws.

Next up is the tail…

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"professor!"

The dragon trainer's voice was already a little excited.

"Let's open all the chains!"

"This one won't work. I can't beat it."

William shook his head decisively, calming down the lively atmosphere.

Except for its flying ability, the chains restricting movement of the dragon in front of him have been opened, and it basically has at least about 60% of its combat effectiveness.

He calculated that he could beat him, but the problem was - he could beat him, but he couldn't catch up...

This dragon is not the boss in the dungeon. He is so stupid that he can't even run away and just waits for him to be bulldozed.

You can't fight but you still can't run?

If a wizard wants to fly, he has to use a broomstick, but his flight... well...

Unless he destroys the wings ruthlessly when he comes up, he won't be able to control the dragon at all - if it runs away, it will be in big trouble. Although there are so many people guarding it, it can't run very far, but tomorrow's exam will be successful. Open book exam...

But the wings are damaged, what will be the test tomorrow... I don't think I would do it like this when I'm in the water.

"You don't think I can really defeat this dragon in a duel... This is a dragon!"

William shook his head happily towards the dragon tamers, "You think highly of me too much. If it were Dumbledore, these four dragons would definitely not be enough to fight, but if it has wings and fights with me, then I'm afraid you Only look for me in its droppings tomorrow morning."

The not-so-funny joke made the group laugh.

"Then let it rest well. I think I know almost everything about the situation of the first game. We can arm it a little tomorrow so that the warriors can face it properly."

"Armed?"

A group of people blinked in confusion. They knew the word, but what it meant was a bit confusing.

"Yes, be armed and add a little protection to some blind spots to avoid the scene of them easily taking down the dragon."

William nodded and stunned a group of researchers and dragon tamers.

They didn't react until William and Lupine left together.

"Added protection to the dragon? I thought it was for the players - what a joke..."

"The professor has already singled out a dragon. Do you think he will go to unnecessary lengths to protect the warriors?"

"It didn't work out, he gave up on his own."

"Do you believe it too? Didn't you see that the professor kept hitting the front, and moved the wand away from his eyes? Do you think he knows the weakness of dragons?"

Among a group of noisy researchers, Charlie's face became extremely ugly.

"What's wrong with you, Charlie?"

"Mom will kill me - I hid the news to begin with, but Harry will have to face the dragon for increased protection tomorrow..."

Charlie looked melancholy.

Ps: Gu, please get a guaranteed ticket for December.