"You are gentle!"

It was the branch hat, it shouted, obviously it was familiar with Mrs. Basharat, no surprise that she could pull out Gryffindor's sword.

Seeing Gryffindor's sword, the horsemen were stunned on the spot. They never thought that the old woman over 100 years old would hold Gryffindor's sword and point to the Dragon Cave.

Point to the Dragon Cave!

Just as if he had regained his youth, Mrs. Basart, with white hair, held up her sword and shouted like a female knight: "The black dragon is against the deed, I will fight for life and death in the name of Gryffindor!"

Turning into a stream of light, Bashat rushed into the Dragon Cave, and the Dragon Cave broke and wanted to escape, but every exit of the passage was locked by the wizard and the duel began!

...

On the shore of the Black Lake, due to a series of changes, the water surface was stirred up, and the mouths of people who were devoured from time to time were poured out.

A strong wind blew in the forbidden forest, blew everyone's panic expression and carefully prepared clothes, and a strong sense of crisis kept blowing through the wizards' hearts.

At this time, the second project was over, Fleur failed, and Harry won the first place, but this was no longer the audience's focus—

"What's wrong with the Black Lake, Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall originally changed into a dark green elegant wizard robe to welcome the early spring event, but because of the dragon roar in the Black Lake, he was so surprised that he didn't even care about the fall of the hat.

Dumbledore looked back and forth between the Black Lake and the Forbidden Forest, as if he had been plotted against by someone who should have been trusted.

"It won't happen, Minerva." Dumbledore waved his hand, and Feiyuan's hat was photographed back, and Dumbledore was re-weared on Professor McGonagall's somewhat messy bun.

His eyes fell back, and Professor McGonagall barely calmed down.

In the strong wind, Dumbledore's robe was blowing, and the wizards in the stands were messing around, chattering non-stop.

He raised his wand and pointed to the sky.

"Stop!" The wind stopped and the voices were quiet. Except for the chaotic lake water, there was no trace of noise.
Chapter completed!