Ron knew that Krum knew about the Fire Dragon. He had seen Kakarov come here that night.
"I have some ideas!" Krum said simply. He frowned and looked at Ron as if he had understood something.
Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he doubted why Ron would tell him about this.
The warriors were not supposed to know the content of the game before the event began. Krum was not sure what Ron meant.
It was not a wise move to expose the fact that he knew the content of the game in advance.
"The Eye Curse is the simplest spell to deal with the Fire Dragon. You know this spell, right?" Ron reminded him in a low voice.
He was ready, but he was worried that if Krum was not prepared, he would be torn to pieces by the Fire Dragon.
"I know this spell!" Krum looked at Ron with a gloomy face. He paused for a moment and continued, "The principal told me that this is a common spell to deal with the Fire Dragon. In addition, there is an even simpler and more effective spell. "
Just then, Bagman walked in from the other side of the tent.
"Ah, Ron, it's great that you're here!" Bagman said cheerfully. He walked quickly toward Ron and interrupted his conversation with Krum. "I was just talking about you with your father yesterday. Relax, make yourself at home!"
Bagman was wearing the old Hornet uniform again. He stood among them like a huge cartoon character.
"Well, now that everyone is here, it's time to introduce the situation to you!" Bagman said excitedly. "When the audience is here, I will hand this cloth bag to each of you in turn!"
He held up a purple silk bag and shook it at the four of them.
"Pick out the small models of the thing that you will face. They are different, um, species. I have one more thing to tell you. Your task is to pick up the golden egg! "
The warriors nodded to show that they understood Bagman's words.
No one spoke. Everyone looked very happy. It was really exciting to snatch the golden egg from the hands of a female dragon that had just laid eggs.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of hundreds of feet walking through the tent could be heard. The owners of the feet were talking and laughing excitedly.
Ron felt like he did not fit in with those people, as if they belonged to a different kind of society.
He kept looking around, wondering why Elwyn had not come.
There was a terrible thought in his mind. If Elwyn had not come, he would not have obtained the magic potion to protect himself from the fire.
He would have been burned to death by the Fire Dragon's flames. Despair and fear prevailed again.
The courage that he had just gained disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Furthermore, the simple incantation that Krum had just uttered had also distracted Ron.
He wasn't sure if this spell would work. If it was really as simple and effective as Krum said, should he try it?
Although they had already formulated a battle plan, it was always a good thing to have an easier way to win the competition.
Time passed in the blink of an eye. More than ten minutes later, Bugman was already undoing the purple silk bag.
"Let us begin, warriors. Ladies first," he said, handing the bag to Hibiscus Chinensis Dracul.
Hibiscus Chinensis reached into the bag with a trembling hand and took out a small, lifelike model of a dragon.
It was a Welsh green dragon with a number on its neck: Number Two.
Seeing this guy, Hibiscus Chinensis did not show the slightest surprise. Instead, she looked like she was resigned to her fate.
Krum took out the silver-blue Swedish short-snouted dragon. The number on its neck was Number One.
He did not even blink. He sat down and stared at the ground.
Cedric was about to reach into his pocket when Ron hurriedly stopped him.
"Wait, let me go first!" he said in a trembling voice.
Elwyn had analyzed the habits and attack methods of the four fire dragons. Ron knew that the Hungarian tree bee was the most powerful.
There were only two fire dragons left in his pocket. He did not want Cedric to take them first!
"Let Ron go first. The poor child must be frightened!" Bagman said.
Cedric shrugged indifferently and gestured for Ron to go first.
Ron walked over and put his hand into the silk bag. He could feel the two models in his hand.
He remembered that the Hungarian tree bee had a lot of barbs, but he could not feel them. Could he only rely on luck?!
At this moment, Ron saw Bagman winking at him, indicating for him to choose the one on the right.
He did not think carefully and took out the model on the right!
Sure enough, it was a bright red China fireball. The number on its neck was Number Three.
Ron breathed a sigh of relief and gasped for breath. He still remembered Elwyn saying that China fireballs were best at fire attacks. Physical attacks were relatively weak. As long as Elwyn sent the potion over, he would not be in danger.
Without a doubt, Cedric was left with the Hungarian tree bee. It was Number Four.
"Well, you've all got it!" Bagman said. "You've all drawn the fire dragon you'll face. The number on its neck is the order in which you'll deal with the fire dragon. Do you understand? Well, I'm going to leave you for a while because I have to explain to the audience. Mr. Krum, you're the first. As soon as you hear the whistle, you walk into the field. Do you understand? So, Ron, can I have a word with you? Come outside? "
"Well, okay." Ron nodded and went outside the tent with Bagman.
He felt a little strange. He did not know what Bagman was going to say to him, but Bagman did help him just now.
Bagman seemed to have something important to say. He took Ron by the arm and led him into the bushes a little further away.
Then, he turned to look at him with a fatherly expression on his face.
"How do you feel, Ron? Is there anything I can help you with? "
"What?!" Ron said in surprise. "No, no need!"
"Do you have a plan?" Bagman lowered his voice sneakily. "Come on, your father and I are old friends. You're like my child. I can't just watch you face those fire dragons like this. Do you remember what happened just now? I helped you choose the China fireball. It's much easier than the Hungarian tree bee. If you'd like, I can give you a few more ideas, I mean
I mean, Bagman lowered his voice even more and leaned closer to Ron's ear.
"Don't worry, no one will know. You're at a disadvantage here, Ron. As long as I can help …"
Ron nodded uneasily. He was a little hesitant, but he could not resist the temptation.
He knew it was definitely wrong to let the referee help him cheat, but it was not a bad thing to listen to Bagman's advice.
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