He emphasized, but he didn't dare to say it and only urged Charlie.

The Ministry of Magic official opened his mouth, not knowing how to retort.

"How could Harry only have four points!"

As he said that, he lifted up his robe, revealing the burn marks on his abdomen: "Look, this is what it left behind. Even if there are not more than a dozen wizards, it will be difficult to conquer it. We never thought that any young wizard could defeat it."

Fire dragon."

The Ministry of Magic official responded: "Yes, this matter is indeed our mistake, but Mr. Potter, the dragon corpse should also belong to our Ministry of Magic."

Especially Gryffindor.

Charlie rubbed his head: "It's too late to think about it now."

Maxim, who was sitting on the far right side of the referee's seat, raised his wand, and a stream of silver ribbon spurted out, twisting in the air to form a large number "9".

After her, there was Umbridge. She raised her wand and the pink ribbon spurted out, turning into a big number "10".

Ron also hugged Bos and cooed at the instructions.

The man who blew up the desk at the Ministry of Magic with a spell last time.

"In order to slay the dragon and survive the first game safely, I spent at least two thousand Galleons."

"Harry, you did a great job!" Ron was extremely excited, "You really slayed that dragon! Dragon Slaying Warrior, that title is really cool."

"The sword is smeared with dragon-specific sword oil. In order to study it, I have spent more than four hundred galleons, and the cost of a bottle of sword oil can even be said to be priceless. Can the Thousand-Year Basilisk still be found now?

It needs to be prepared with the gastric juice of the thousand-year-old basilisk."

Ludo's commentary came: "Let us congratulate Miss Delacour for successfully obtaining her golden egg under the supervision of the fire dragon after some struggle!"

Hermione trotted over, followed by Ron who was holding the cat and two owls.

"That's right." Hermione muttered.

"This is my trophy." Harry shook his head and refused.

Dumbledore noticed that he didn't take out his wand or even raise his hand. He just glanced at it and the stinky turd egg disappeared in the air.

"This is very difficult." Ron shook his head bitterly, "The deformation of such a big piece of stone."

The Ministry of Magic official nodded: "Of course, it can be yours, and the Ministry of Magic can also recognize it as yours."

"Thank you." Harry continued to shake his head, "It's the effect of the thunder potion. It will subside after a while."

Charlie's face twitched.

Outside the tent, there was thunderous applause.

"That's a fire dragon after all." Charlie sighed, "It's still a Brachysaurus, it's very dangerous."

Or Brachysaurus.

This kind of elegance and the quality of dragon skin are the best among dragons.

Charlie congratulated Harry, rubbed Ron's head hard, and followed him out. He also had to be responsible for handling the fire dragon.

There is one more chapter, about ten minutes later.
Chapter completed!