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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

I don’t own or clam to own the rights of Harry Potter or this fanfic I am just copying and pasting from a site and posting them here nothing more and nothing less. The reason I am posting this fanfic is because I have seen people post the exact same one could not finish the story. I have already copied all the chapter an will release them in batches.

CMan367 · 电影同人
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v2 Chapter 589: Ron’s poor performance

After the hibiscus wrapped in a cloak and appeared again, the audience cheered out.

For the performance of Hibiscus, the little wizards were mixed. Anyway, the boys were screaming and applauding, and the voice was deafening.

For example, Harry and Hermione next to Ai Wen, the two of them have the opposite opinion.

"She is doing very well!" said Harry, clinging to the applause.

"She has a good dance in addition to dancing, and the other aspects are too bad!" Hermione said bluntly. "She has limited spells and can only succeed once, and it is obviously prepared for the fire dragon. The referees will definitely See this. After letting the fire dragon fall asleep, she will actually be met by Mars."

undefinedIn all fairness, Furong's performance is not good enough, far less than Krum.

There is no other place to be commended except for the magical magic of restraining the fire dragon and the courage of the last.

After a moment of silence, the referees began to score Furong.

Mrs. Maxim gave a perfect score, Bagman gave eight points, and Dumbledore and Mr. Crouch gave seven points. This evaluation is fair.

Kakalov gave five points and was full of malice.

"Look, the Chinese fireball came out. Here is Ron!"

Everyone's eyes turned to the entrance and I expected Ron's performance.

"Now there is our youngest warrior, Mr. Weasley, playing!" Bagman shouted.

After the whistle, Ron walked out of the tent, and he looked like he was suffocating now!

During the long wait, Ron's inner tension has increased a little, and it has reached an unparalleled level.

There was a blank inside his head, and nothing was thought of. The nerves in the body indirectly jumped fast.

Ron felt that his legs were not his own. He walked awkwardly from the bushes and entered the playing field through a gap in the fence.

In the next second, everything in front of me is like a vivid dream.

Hundreds of faces looked at him from the stands above and looked at him.

Ron tried to find the face of a familiar person such as Irving, Harry, Hermione, etc., so that he could feel peace of mind.

But no, at this moment, everyone's faces seem to be the same in his eyes, and they all look at themselves in a blank expression.

Thousands of faces were spinning in front of Ron's eyes, and they felt like a whirlwind. He seemed to be fainting at any time.

At the other end of the venue, the brightly colored Chinese fireball stood proudly.

The relatively docile Chinese fireball didn't take care of Ron at all. On the contrary, the noise around the audience seats made it very nervous.

It tightly protects the dragon egg underneath, keeps looking around, and warns of a huge fireball.

Unlike the two fire dragons that appeared before, the fire of the Chinese fireball is a mushroom-shaped fireball of instant nature. It is not the kind of long-chain-shaped nature of the magic fire spew, and the huge fireball effect with high temperature looks even more amazing.

In the face of the Chinese fireball, everyone is waiting to see what Ron is going to do? !

Is he rushing directly toward the fire dragon like Krum, or is he using some kind of magical magic like Furong? !

The next second, in the eyes of everyone surprised, Ron turned directly.

He ran to the opposite direction of the other side of the venue with the fastest speed, trying to be farther away from the fire dragon.

Ron told himself to get rid of distracting thoughts, concentrate completely and absolutely, and think of the fire arrows that Harry lends to himself.

"The situation seems to be a little bad. Our youngest warrior seems to be scared!" Bagman frowned and shouted. "Why is he so far away from the fire dragon, can he say that he has other plans?!"

In the auditorium, a snoring sounded like Slytherin, and the noisy curse sounded throughout the venue.

They didn't see what Ron had planned. He only saw Ron standing there after he fled to the edge of the field.

The malicious buzz is endless, and everyone seems to think that Ron is going to give up.

To be true, this is really the most boring game. In their view, Ron is not worthy of being a warrior.

In this environment, it is really difficult to concentrate, and Ron tried several times without success.

"The fire arrow flies!" he exclaimed anxiously, holding up his wand.

Ron waited, every cell of his prayers and hopes.

If this trick is not successful, if the fire arrow does not fly, he simply can't think about it.

He looked at everything around him, as if there was a transparent barrier that shimmered through a shimmer.

It is like a hot smog, making the venue and hundreds of faces around him strangely floating!

Ron waved his wand hard, but nothing happened, which made him look a bit silly.

The voice of doubt in the audience is getting louder and louder, and everyone doesn't know what Ron wants to do.

"Oops, he is too nervous!" said Ai Wen, staring at Ron. "It's not good to do this!"

"Ron, concentrate, eliminate distractions!" Hermione shouted, but it didn't work at all.

She just shouted out and immediately drowned in the loud noise of the audience.

Ron was wielding his wand there, and he was getting more and more anxious over time.

He tried to tell himself to calm down, but the more he did, the more nervous he was.

Then, Ron faintly remembered Ai Wen's own bottles of potion.

Ivan once told him that he was taking these potions after sitting on the broomstick to avoid everyone's sight, so no one saw him use the potion.

But it's obviously not good to continue this way. Looking at the huge fire dragon that is close at hand, Ron feels that he can't hold on for a long time.

He needed some confidence, and Ron shuddered and took a bottle of medicine from his arms and drank it up.

"You can't hurt me, your flame can't hurt me!" he muttered, staring at the fire dragon.

The feeling of icy circulation in the body made him wake up a lot.

Seeing Ron's movements, the buzz above the audience was even louder, and some people began to question Ron's cheating.

The first two warriors only used the wand, but Ron needed help with the potion, which is obviously unfair!

"Ah, Mr. Weasley prepared the potion!" Bagman said loudly. "Let us hear what the referees say."

Dumbledore, Crouch, Kakalov, and Mrs. Maxim are talking about Ron's behavior and discussing it quickly.

They quickly came to a conclusion, announced by Bagman.

"The results came out. Although the hegemony was the only weapon for the Warriors, the rules did not say that the potion was not allowed. Mr. Weasley cleverly discovered the loophole!" Bagman shouted happily, "Of course We also need to check the potion he took to check if it is illegal."