Chapter 511 This Is Different From What We Agreed

Kanna spent almost the entire day on Sunday in the library, trying to help Kyle find a way to deal with the dragon.

Even though Kyle told her many times that it was not necessary to do so, she did not listen.

"I am too nervous, I must find something to do for myself." Kanna put a thick book on the table.

The cover was a Hungarian tree peak with a line of gold-plated cursive letters on it.

Kanna kept flipping through the book, trying to find the weakness of the dragon.

"I don't think the school will let you duel with the dragon. It is likely that you will just pass by them."

Cedric was also giving advice.

"I think the Transfiguration spell is good. You can conjure up a dog or some other animal to distract the dragon, and then you can take the opportunity to slip past."

"Or something simpler..."

Fred looked around and lowered his voice, "You can just let the big guy out of the box. Isn't it easy to pass the level?"

"Yeah, then I don't need to participate in the second project." Kyle said unhappily, "You didn't take Karkaroff's money and want me to lose the game directly."

"If he can give us enough Galleons, it's not impossible." George said with a smile.

"It's a pity that our price is too high." Fred said, "Even if he sells Durmstrang, he can't afford it."

"I think it's okay to give a little discount." Kyle also smiled, "If losing the game can get a Durmstrang, I would love it."

"Oh... look at him..." At this time, a commotion suddenly came from not far away.

"Here we go again!" Fred said dissatisfiedly, "Can't Krum take his admirers somewhere else? How can others read books when he is here?"

"Hmm?" Connor looked up at him, "You are all the same, don't say anything about each other."

If Fred could put a book in front of him, maybe she would believe it.

"At least we didn't affect others." George said.

Connor curled her lips, "You mean it's okay to affect me, right!"

"Of course not... but it's almost the same." Fred said with a smile, "It's just dealing with a small fire dragon. Don't forget that Kyle has experience."

"Don't bring me into your bragging." Kyle glanced at him, "I was next to Norbert when he came out of the egg, and his situation was different."

"But you must have experience, don't you?" George said, "Fleur and Krum have never raised fire... um, Norbert."

A chirping sound came from the side again.

"Here we go again." Connor said irritably, "Let's go back. By the way, this is for you..."

She handed the book "Riding on the Dragon's Back" to Kyle, then took another book "Basic Spells for Dealing with Hyperactive and Irritable Animals" and stood up to leave.

When they walked out of the library door, Hermione just walked out quickly from the side.

She obviously couldn't stand the noise inside, and muttered with a complaint: "Why can't he stay on that stupid big ship to read books."

"Stupid?"

"Why did she say that?"

Fred and George looked at each other. They always thought that the ship was pretty cool.

After returning to the common room, Kyle, who had nothing to do, accompanied Connor to read books for an afternoon to kill time.

The first project will be carried out tomorrow. That night, Kyle, who had always been calm, became a little nervous for some reason. He tossed and turned in bed until late at night before falling asleep.

The next day.

From the time Kyle got up until he went to the auditorium for lunch at noon, someone kept cheering him up.

Then Professor McGonagall came.

"Are you ready?" she said, "The warriors must go to the venue now... to complete the first project."

"Okay." Kyle stood up.

"Good luck." Connor whispered.

Cedric patted his arm, "Come on."

"You can definitely beat them!"... This is Mikel.

Kyle followed Professor McGonagall out of the auditorium.

Professor McGonagall looked a little anxious. She kept telling Kyle not to be nervous along the way, but Kyle felt that it was more like talking to himself.

"We have arranged some wizards to stand guard nearby. If things go wrong, they will stop it.

And most importantly... Professor Dumbledore will watch the whole game, so there will be no problem."

"Professor, you should worry about the other two warriors." Kyle said with a smile: "I hope their headmaster can be as reassuring as Professor Dumbledore."

Professor McGonagall was amused. She put her hand on Kyle's shoulder, "In short, be careful. If it doesn't work... it's not shameful to admit defeat. Don't forget that you are only fifteen years old."

"Don't worry, professor." Kyle said.

After leaving the castle, Professor McGonagall did not go to the Forbidden Forest, but came to the Quidditch field.

There was no change from the outside, but the inside was blocked by a thick fog, and nothing could be seen clearly. The only audience seat that could be seen seemed to be much larger than before.

Professor McGonagall took Kyle to the door of a locker room.

"Go in." Her voice was a little trembling, "Bagman is also in there... He will tell you what to do next."

"Thank you." Kyle said, and pushed the door open and walked in.

Fleur had arrived. She sat on a low wooden stool, her face very pale.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Kyle asked.

Fleur shook her head. She looked at Kyle and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ludo Bagman.

"Kyle, that's great." Bagman turned his head and looked at him, saying happily, "Come in and relax. In fact, the Triwizard Tournament is not that scary."

"Okay, now that everyone is here, it's time to introduce the situation to you." He stood up, took out three identical quills, and said happily, "This is a special door key. When the audience gathers, it will be responsible for sending you to the venue outside.

"And your task is to do your best to pass through all the checkpoints in front of you and go all the way to the end. In addition, I have one more thing to tell you... The red stone is very important. It is related to your second project, so you must collect them as much as possible. "

No one in the room spoke. Fleur and Kru just nodded slightly to show that they understood.

"So... that's it." Bagman said, "You have a few minutes to calm yourself down."

After that, he was about to distribute the quills.

"Be sure to take it well. If you miss the time and don't enter the competition venue, you will be directly judged as the loser..."

"Wait a minute."

At this time, Fleur suddenly said, "Don't we need to draw lots?"

"Draw lots?" Bagman was a little confused and said, "There is no need for this. All the events are the same, but the positions of each warrior are different... Of course, if you want, you can."

He quickly found a cloth bag, put three quills in it, and then handed them to each person in turn.

Fleur was the first to draw.

She looked at the identical quills in the hands of the three people, and her expression was a little overwhelmed.

What's going on? There is no fire dragon, and there is no bye... This is different from what Ms. Maxim told her.

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