Sifels Cliveden

Chapter 63 Beetles

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and the first project of the Triwizard Tournament was about to start.After Harry ate a breakfast with a stiff face, he was called away by Professor McGonagall, and the four warriors were brought into a small tent, where Ludo Bagman was already sitting. He still held a burlap bag in his hand, and there was something moving in it.

"Oh, good morning everyone, come in quickly, as if you are at your own home, don't be nervous!" Ludo Bagman smiled, raised his hand and shook the bag, "Did you see this? I'll wait I will gather these pockets in front of you in turn, and then let you choose a small model from them. Oh, they have different types... Oh, yes, I almost forgot, your task is to get the golden egg!"

"..." x4

Harry glanced at several people, and realized that he was not the only one who was nervous, he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, raised his hand and unconsciously touched the small thing on the neckline, which was lent to him by Draco Protective alchemy accessories. In addition, the school uniform robe on his body is also fire-resistant. Although it may not be able to block the flames ejected from the fire dragon's mouth, at least it can resist it a little, so that it will not be engulfed by the flames immediately...

Soon, intermittent voices appeared outside the tent. At this moment, Ludo Bagman waved to several people, "Come here, warriors, it's time for the lottery."

After the four people heard it, they walked over one after another, surrounded him, and did not make another move.

"Hey, so who will come first?" Ludo Bagman glanced at the four of them, and winked at Harry during the period, "What do you think? Harry?"

"Uh...ladies first?" Harry twitched his lips, wondering why this guy wanted to call his name.

"Huh?" Ludo Bagman raised his chin, turned his head to look at the others, and after Cedric and Krum nodded in agreement, he raised the cloth bag in front of Fleur Delacour , "Please, ma'am."

"Huh..." Furong took a deep breath, stretched her hand in with some trembling, closed her eyes and randomly pulled out a model. It was a vivid and exquisite Welsh green dragon, and it was still hanging around its neck. A number plate with the number 2 on it.

Next up was Krum, who drew number 3, a bright red Chinese fireball, and Cedric's number one, a silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon.Then only Charmander No. 4 remained in the pocket—the most vicious Hungarian Horntail.

Harry twitched the corners of his mouth, took out the remaining model, squeezed the belly of the model, and sprayed a mouthful of fire from the model's mouth. Well, it feels very delicate, maybe he can take it back and give it to someone people……

"Okay!" Ludo Bagman clapped his hands. "Now you have all got your own models. There is a number on the models, which is your order of appearance. Mr. Diggory, you are number one, and you will be number one later." As soon as you hear the whistle outside, you are going out, understand?"

Cedric nodded, stuffed the model into his pocket, clenched the wand in his hand, and walked to the tent curtain, bowing his head and meditating silently.

A whistle sounded, Cedric stood in front of the door curtain and clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, raised his head and opened the curtain, and strode out. Soon a noise came in through the door curtain, it seemed that he Walking into the arena, standing face to face with the living fire dragon, not only to ensure that he can survive, but also to get a golden egg from under the eyes of the fire dragon...

Oh, calm down!Harry swallowed hard, closed his eyes and leaned weakly against a wooden box.

……

"...I don't know what happened to Harry in there, he must be very nervous, I don't know which one he will be in, oh, it must not be the Hungarian Horntail, I heard that is the most vicious dragon... Hermione stood on the stands and walked back and forth, looking worriedly at the tent on the edge of the Forbidden Forest from time to time.

"Let's go." Sifels stood up from his seat.

"Where are you going?" Hermione was taken aback.

"Go and see Mr. Savior, aren't you very worried about him?" Sifels raised his chin and pointed to the lonely tent.

"But it's a competition right now, isn't it impossible to go in?" Hermione tangled up beside Sifels, carefully grabbing the corner of her clothes, "And...are you unhappy?"

"Yes, you were worried about Potter, and you didn't turn your head to look at me." Sifels nodded, took Hermione's hand and walked down, "Just sneak in, hurry up, Delacour is almost over, we'll go in as soon as Krum leaves the tent."

"Hey, wait for me!" Little Red Hair followed quietly.

The few people just opened the tent and got in, when they heard a beating voice from a certain corner, "Tsk, you are really slow!" As soon as the words fell, Draco pulled off the invisibility cloak he was wearing .

Sifels gently pushed Hermione, who was staying beside her, and let them have a good chat, while she turned around the tent, saw a beetle lying on the wooden box, and only looked at it a few more times. Eyes, then stood aside and looked at the four people over there.Ah, it's really lively.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

Sifels frowned and looked around, hearing a slight "click" sound in his ears, and it seemed a little familiar if the sound was amplified a little.In the end, her gaze was fixed on the beetle. Generally speaking, even if a beetle appeared here, it would not lie motionless on the wooden box, and when she looked at the beetle, the sound disappeared...

I'm bored anyway, so let's play with you.Sifels quietly took out her wand, raised her eyebrows at the beetles and said "stunned!", and put the unconscious beetles into a glass bottle for potion. "Huh?" Sifels picked up the parchment and the fully automatic quill that appeared out of nowhere in doubt, and after a quick glance, cast a few more stun spells on the unconscious beetle with a sullen face.

"Hum! To pieces!" Sifels shattered the quill pen that was still writing in a rage. Damn Animagus, what is "After losing his parents, the 14-year-old ha Leigh Potter, he finally found emotional comfort in Hogwarts, in the girlfriend who was always with him—Hermione Granger, who was born in a Muggle family... (Original text)" In addition, the above Writing about her, Sifels Cliveden looked disappointedly at the boy who had a crush on him—Draco Malfoy would rather have a "friendly" conversation with the savior Potter than stay by her side even if 1 minute……

When the whistle sounded again, Harry left the tent, and Little Red also opened the curtain and walked out after a while.And Sifels stepped forward to stop Draco, and threw the parchment directly in front of him, "I think you would be more willing to take a look at this."

"What?" Draco raised his eyebrows, he didn't take it seriously at first, but the more he looked at it, the more gloomy his face became. Who said Potter liked Granger? !Draco narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at Sifels, who had the same ugly face, "Who wrote it?"

"Who else do you think there is but that Rita Skeeter?"

"What's wrong?" Hermione stretched out her hand and rubbed Sifels' frown, "Don't be angry, okay? Seeing you like this makes my heart ache." After speaking, Hermione tiptoed to place a kiss on her forehead , looking at her affectionately.

"Hmm..." Sifels looked at Hermione steadfastly, and after a while, she curled her lips and reached out to hug her into her arms, "Okay, I won't be angry anymore."

"..." Draco gave the two of them an angry look, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I leave it to my father, I think he has plenty of ways to deal with Animagus!" Sifels stared fiercely at the beetle in the bottle, waved his wand and chanted jerky spells in a low voice and quickly. After circles of golden rings landed on the glass bottle and disappeared, he put away the wand in satisfaction.

"This is an Animagus?" Hermione looked at the beetle in the bottle in surprise, it looked just like an ordinary beetle!

"This is Rita Skeeter?" Draco reached out and picked up the bottle and shook it vigorously, "Then I'll leave it to you." After speaking, he walked out, Harry's game is not over yet, he is now You should be able to see the last point when you go out...

"What on earth did she write that made you so angry?" Hermione glanced curiously at the parchment that was wrinkled because it was squeezed tightly.

"Just watch it if you want." Sifels reached out and rubbed Hermione's hair, "Before my spell expires, I have to deal with this first." He raised the glass bottle in his hand and thought about it. I still want to say to Hermione, "You must celebrate the savior Potter tonight, so I won't go there, remember not to go to bed too late. Also... See you tomorrow!"

"Hey..." Hermione looked helplessly at the person who disappeared in just a few seconds, shook her head and walked out of the tent to wait for Harry's final score with them.

"Oh! Ms. Maxim gave you an eight, Crouch's a nine, and Principal Dumbledore a nine. Oh, Merlin! Ludo Bagman actually gave you a ten! Now only the card is left. Karlov..." Xiaohongmao stood aside and muttered nervously, and then saw Karkaroff show his score - 4 points!

"4 points?! You ugly eccentric guy! He just gave Krum a ten! Ten! You know that Krum stepped on a dragon egg! Now you only give you four points...how could there be Such an unfair thing!" Xiao Hongmao said indignantly.

"Oh, ok, ok, isn't it that I survived the dragon's mouth the most gratifying thing right now?! Let's go celebrate!" Harry happily hooked his good brother's neck, and pulled him towards the castle .

Hermione stopped Harry hesitantly, "Congratulations, Harry! Well, I might...can't participate in tonight's event...I..."

"You want to stay with Sifles, right?" Harry blinked at Hermione, "Go~ It should be very lively here, and Sifles must be uncomfortable if she is alone, I I understand~"

"Yeah, so I'm going to accompany that little fool..." Hermione lowered her head and smiled sweetly, "I don't know if she will be surprised to see me tonight~"

"Oh, enough of you, Hermione!" Harry rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly, and joked, "You really can't do without her~"

"Uh huh, speaking of which, I have been separated from my baby Schiffer for half an hour! I'll go find her first, goodbye~" Hermione raised her head proudly, waved to several people, and walked quickly to the castle Go, she doesn't know where Sifels is now, but during the summer vacation, Mr. Housekeeper gave her a double-sided mirror, saying that she can contact Sifels directly, she should have it with her... Hehe Uncertainly, Min took out the double-sided mirror and input magic power, and soon Sifels' face appeared in the mirror.

"Heney? What's the matter? Did something happen?" Sifels spoke in a somewhat urgent tone.

"It's okay, I just missed you, um, where are you now?" Hermione smiled, looking at her softly.

"I just finished posting the letter and I'm on my way back to the common room..."

"Then let's meet outside your common room~"

"it is good."

"Well, see you later!"

"see you later."

The author has something to say:

Ah, project [-] was messed up by me, awesome~