Felix came out of the temporary tent, his eyes passed through the simple pillars of the stands, and saw a few figures busy, among which Hagrid's thick voice was easy to identify.

He walked over and looked at the burly Hagrid holding a ball of tangled iron chains, and hit the open space next to the blue Swedish short-nosed dragon with a "bang". Charlie raised his wand, raised his head, swam next to the fire dragon like a snake, and it was still unconscious. From time to time, two sparks were sprayed out from his nose. "Crack!" The chain was placed on its ankle.

"Okay," Charlie wiped his sweat, "Hagir, you'd better retreat..."

"It's just smelling when it's asleep," said Hagrid, stroking the spikes on the Swedish short-nosed chevron with obsession.

"Felix," Charlie came over and said hello, looking at Hager with some helplessness: "If it was hunting in a dream... it would be bad to get it."

Felix looked around and several awake fire dragons roared softly. There were still many staff members left in the venue. After they took off their fire hats, many of them looked familiar.

"When are you going to leave? There should be celebrations tonight."

Charlie raised his head and thought seriously, "I will stay tonight, not because of the celebration... it was a task arranged by my mother. She asked me to talk to Ron and the others to make sure there was no problem with their young mind."

"Mrs. Weasley is worried?"

"Ah, how can I say that, she is already panicked enough..." He imitated his mother's anxious voice: "How can they participate in the championship? They are too young! Little Ronnie was bitten by goblins when she cleaned up the garden... "

The next second, his face became serious and he said seriously: "We don't dare to tell her the truth. Fortunately, there was not much introduction in the newspaper. She turned the newspaper over and didn't see much useful information. Instead, she found a lot of gossip. My father was very happy that her attention was diverted and discussed with her whether Krum had secretly changed his age... Just a joke."

Felix laughed in silence, and Mrs. Weasley was already chattering and worried.

"It seems that she doesn't know much about Fire Dragon."

He leaned over to the black Hungarian tree bee, and it bent down a little funny, drooping a huge and ferocious head. Without the arrogance on the field, even its yellow eyes became much more pleasing.

"Don't breathe at me." Felix muttered, patting the thorn on its head, "I didn't expect you to be a female dragon, so I didn't recognize that you were not your own eggs that you protected before?"

The Hungarian tree bee gasped twice, breathing up the dust on the ground, and it looked at the staff around it dissatisfied.

"Oh, it seems that they not only snatched your eggs, but also chanted a confusion spell at you. It's so scary..." he said, as he leaned over to the neck of the Hungarian tree bees and looked at one of the shiny black scales.

He once transferred the Ministry of Magic's confidentiality agreement to it, and now the game is over, the effect of the contract has disappeared.

"We didn't steal its child." Charlie said, from his perspective, he could only see half of Felix's body, as if it was eaten by a fire dragon in one bite. He couldn't help but smack his lips: "Tsk! The relationship is so good."

"Do you want to go to the castle?" Felix asked before leaving.

"When I finish my work, I'm going to go to the owl shed first, write to my house, and tell my mother about everything that happened today." His face suddenly frowned, "Maybe it's not 'everything', at least I won't say its height."

He said, pointing to the huge Hungarian tree bee, the fire dragon glanced at him disdainfully.

Felix and Hagrid were walking backwards, and Hagrid turned around step by step, and his big feet, like a boat, walked slower than Felix.

"Is it okay to fry the tail snail?" he asked.

"It's okay, a batch of dead, I've eaten too much lettuce..." Haeger said with his brain, and immediately turned to look after hearing the roar of the fire dragon.

“Can they hibernate?”

"Oh, uh...hibernation?" Hagrid came to his senses and looked at him blankly, "This is a problem, I have never thought about it..." He thought, "Although the human-headed, sparrowed, scorpion-tailed beast does not hibernate, fire crabs hibernate. You are right, I should have prepared early."

Felix nodded. He didn't care about the frying tail snails, just wanted to divert Hagrid's attention.

The tail snails are reproduced by the two magical animals above. There are actually many creatures like this in the magic world, but few of them can exist stably. Most of the creatures born due to the participation of wizards are often submerged in the long river of time. Only those ancient magical notes record their existence.

The two separated near Hagrid's cottage.

When we walked into the castle, the auditorium was in chaos, and there were people from all four academys. They sang happily as if they were having a holiday. With the sound of "crackling" explosions, the firecrackers suddenly exploded, forming a running image of the "medieval wizard dragonfighter".

There were loud cheers in the crowd.

The six warriors were surrounded by students and looked uncomfortable. Cedric smiled shyly. Roger Davis held a goblet in a way of holding a wine and talking to Collins, who was sitting quietly. From time to time, he would stroke his flowing hair. Not far from them, Harry and Hermione sat on the long Gryffindor table and ate food quickly. They were hungry, listening to Ron sitting on the dining table telling stories vividly, holding a strawberry pie in his hand.

Felix estimated that it was obviously not time for dinner now, and the students must have robbed Hogwarts' kitchen.

The Weasley twins stood with their friend Lee Jordan. Fred kept rubbing his hands, and George tried his best to stop him, "Think about it, we will become public enemies of the whole school."

Li Qiaodan also shook his eyes at him and signaled to Professor Haip behind him.

Fred turned around and grinned, "Okay." He had to give up his extremely tempting idea and put away the feces in his hand.

Then he took out a bag of egg and custard cookies like a magic trick, "How about you try this? We have the responsibility to activate the atmosphere. Joko's fireworks are too old-fashioned."

"Do you want to try it, professor?"

Felix picked up a cookie, looked at it, and flew out of the cookie, and turned around the three of them twice, quickly disappearing.

"The taste is a bit weird. Is it because of magic?" he asked with a smile.

The twins shrank their necks and pulled Li Jordan, who was still trying to explain, quickly slipped away. They shuttled through the crowd, arranged traps, and then squeezed into Harry's group of people, and handed them to Ron, who was happily describing his mental journey.

"Oh, thank you." Ron took the cookie without looking at it and took a bite: "Where did I say? The Hungarian tree bee fire-breathing Hermione's Fire Phoenix and Harry were dealing with it, very dangerous. I told myself that I had to do something, so I calmly recited a powerful spell."

"Are you talking about lighting?" Fred smiled and said, "I count, at least twenty people in the school know this magic."

"That's different!" Ron argued: "Sitting on a cushion and chanting a spell comfortably is completely different from being under a dragon's nose, and I say it's at least sixty feet!"

At this moment, he suddenly turned into a huge canary and sat on the long table in Gryffindor, which scared everyone.

"It's Canary Cookies..." Hermione glanced at it and said quickly.

"How do you know?" Harry asked, looking at the big canary with interest, turning his head back and forth, making everyone laugh.

"Fred and George posted small advertisements in the common room," Hermione said.

After half a minute, Ron began to shed his hair and his feathers flew around. He blushed and said hesitantly: "You two... Be careful that I chant evil curse..."

"Oh~ It's different after facing the Fire Dragon. I have the courage to speak harshly... So, can you continue to tell the story of you and the Fire Dragon? Mr. Warrior? We are all curious." Fred bowed and asked politely.

"Of course! I'm not just talking." Ron was happy.

Felch and his Lady Loris were in the corner, he kept bent and stretched out his fingers, hesitating whether to come forward to stop them, but there were too many people, and almost all the students in the school were there. Professor Frieve, who was beside him, said understandingly: "Let the students celebrate happily, I will remind them to clean up."

Felix paced to Snape, whose expression looked very similar to the shiny armor next to him, and was incompatible with the cheerful atmosphere.

"They performed well, aren't they? There are also Slytherin College students here."

"Do you want me to write a letter of praise, Felix?" said Snape, placing his arm into his black cloak.

Felix mumbled, it sounded like "I hope so."

"I heard that Moody turned your office upside down?"

"The power given by our principal," Snape said softly, looking at the 'canaries' suddenly appearing in the auditorium, showing a disgust. "You can't avoid it, it's better to hide those shameful things... Mad-eyed Moody not only has a good look, but also has a very good nose."
Chapter completed!