Jamini turned the wooden stool into a soft chair, then sat on it, and Charlotte chuckled and made a pot of black tea for him.

Bagman came among the few people and said happily: "Okay, now everyone is here - it's time to introduce the situation to you!"

"After the audience gather, I will take turns delivering this cloth bag to each of you."

As he said that, Bagman raised a purple silk bag: "You pick out the small models of the thing you are going to face from it! They have different types of - well - I have one more thing to tell you... Ah, by the way... your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"

What he said was as simple as asking a few people to pick up a coin on the ground.

After announcing the Warriors' mission, Bagman went to work on other things.

While drinking black tea, Jaminie teased Charlotte, forming a sharp contrast with Harry and the other side with a slight face.

After waiting for a long time (Harry felt like he was in a blink of an eye), hundreds of feet walked past the tent and heard outside the tent, and the owners of the footsteps were talking and laughing excitedly.

"It's really lively, isn't it?" Jamini smiled.

Harry sat aside with a stinky face, his expression seemed to be saying, 'Don't be beaten by me!'

"Isn't it very lively?" Bagman walked to the people and began to untidy the purple silk bag with a smile.

He then handed the bag to Fleur Delakure: "Ladies first."

Furong: "…"

You are so gentlemanly! Thank you so much!

Jamini smiled. He hadn't noticed when he was reading the book that Bagman was so hard to speak...

Furong reached into the cloth bag with trembling hands, and then took out a small, vivid model of the dragon. The little fire dragon roared in Furong's hand.

It's the Welsh Green Dragon.

"I know this kind of dragon." Jamini looked at the small model curiously: "They should be considered the most docile fire dragons. Of course, the prerequisite is not to steal their eggs."

Furong moaned in ambiguous way, but was not too surprised. Ms. Maxim had told her long ago.

The same was true for Krum. He took out the Chinese fireball, and then he sat down with his butt, staring at the ground with his eyes fixed on it.

"It's my place?" Jamini reached into the cloth bag, grabbed the larger, thorny little fire dragon model, and took it out of the bag.

"Ha~Hungarian tree bee!" Jamini smiled, and Harry breathed a sigh of relief beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Harry also reached into the cloth bag and took out the last silver-blue fire dragon model.

"Swedish Short-nosed Dragon." Jamini looked at the little fire dragon model in Harry's hand and reminded: "The magic fire emitted by this thing can burn people to ashes in an instant."

"I thank you..." Harry twitched funnyly.

"Okay, you all got it!" Bagman said: "You have all drawn the fire dragon you are going to face. The number on your neck is the order you go to deal with the fire dragon. Do you understand? Well, I want to leave you for a while now because I want to give an explanation to the audience."

Harry looked at the number on the Fire Dragon model's neck, and the blood on his face disappeared without any left.

"Harry, you are the first one. You walked into the venue as soon as you heard the whistle. Do you know?"

Harry nodded, and soon, a whistle sounded outside the tent.

He stood up with his fate, Harry held the wand in his hand tightly and walked out of the tent.

After Harry went out, the atmosphere in the tent became more dull than before. Furong was shaking slightly, and Krum's face turned dark.

Jamini put down the black tea cup and decided to ease the atmosphere. He took out a deck of poker from his arms: "Does anyone want to play cards?"

"vomit--"

As soon as the words fell, Furong retching and making a sound.

Jamini: "…"

Do you dislike playing poker so much?

"Sorry... I... well... I'm a little nervous." Furong waved her hand with a pale face.

"Ah... it's okay." Jamini nodded slightly: "Do you want something to eat?"

"No thank you..." Furong curled up her legs, hugged her legs, and quietly shrank on the stool.

Outside the tent, Bagman's voice came from time to time: "Flying spell! Oh! Look at what he summoned! Haha, I have to say that this is really a smart way to do it!"

"It's another flying curse, what's that?"

Bang!

"That seems to be the musket used by the Muggles?" Bagman's voice sounded a little confused.

After a while, the three people in the tent heard a deafening cheer, which showed that Harry must have passed the Fire Dragon and caught the golden egg.

But it is not necessarily the case. If the method given by Jamini was followed, the fire dragon would have been killed after the gunfire sounded...

Balmain was shouting loudly, asking the referee to score, but he did not report the score, and it should have been raised to show the audience.

"One goes down, three more!" Bagman shouted loudly as the whistle blew again: "Miss Dragur, please come on!"

Furong stood up tremblingly, but when she walked to the door of the tent, her eyes gradually became firmer. She held the wand tightly in her hand and walked out calmly.

Jamini looked at her with some appreciation, and he looked at the girl for the first time.

The same procedure began again, Bagman's loud voice came into the tent from time to time, and ten minutes later, Jamini heard the audience burst into cheers and cheers again.

Furong also succeeded.

Immediately afterwards, the referee scored another burst of applause.

"It's Mr. Krum who is playing now!"

Bagman shouted loudly as the whistle blew again.

Crum walked out with his shoulders hanging down, leaving only Jamini in the tent.

Jamini was drinking black tea quietly, and he had already figured out a way to deal with the fire dragon.

For Harry and the others, passing through Fire Dragon is a great achievement, but Jamini cannot do it. What he wants is reputation and power.

If he wants to speak the right way, he must show the strength to make people feel awe from the bottom of his heart.

So he doesn't need a gorgeous battle or a complete body Susan, as it will make him look very uneasy.

He must put it lightly and pick it up at will, completely crushing the fire dragon.

Only in this way can people realize his strength in this dullness.

“Very bold!”

Bagman was shouting, accompanied by the fire dragon's roar, and the overwhelming applause shattered the shaking air like broken glass.

At this point, Krum had completed his mission.

The referees scored, accompanied by violent cheers, and the whistle sounded again from the field.

Jamini stood up. At this time, he was quiet and dressed in a casual sweatshirt, as if he was about to go out for a walk.

The curtain of the tent was lifted up, and cheers and applause rang out like a sea of ​​rush.

For people, what people are most looking forward to today is Jamini's appearance.

Everyone was curious and eager to know what method Jamini would use to get the dragon egg.

"The fourth warrior - Jaminie Fox!"
Chapter completed!