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Chapter 725 The first appearance (Golves of Fire)

Skit could feel the cold murderous intent behind the kind smile, and even the temperature around him could affect it.
Although others did not feel any murderous intention, they actually felt that the temperature had dropped.
Hermione wanted to get out of Zhou Hao's arms, but was hugged tightly by Zhou Hao.
Skit said calmly: "Mr. Shafik was joking. I'm not the kind of person who likes to spread rumors."
Harry looked in disbelief. This woman had a very good attitude towards Zhou Hao, and she felt a little flattering.
Krum and Furong were also speechless. Skit was arrogant and rude, and he would make up news. They had seen these things.
But the Prophet Daily can be said to be the official mouthpiece of the Ministry of Magic. Even if they hate Skit, they have to accept her interview.
Krum looked at Hermione and Zhou Hao's intimacy and knew that he had no chance, and his face became dark.
Bang! The cameraman following Skit pressed the shutter again. This time he photographed Krum, who was sad after seeing Zhou Hao and Hermione intimate actions.
Skit was excited, and she had thought about the title.
"The Hogwarts Goddess Battle - Great Quidditch player Wiktor Crom vs. Zhou Hao Shafik of the Holy Pure Blood Family!"
Haha! Zhou Hao said that she would not belittle Hermione, but this is not a belittlement. It is said that it is the goddess of Hogwarts. How could it belittlement?
Crum frowned and said, "This tent is for the Warriors and their friends, you can't be here!"
Skirt shrugged and said with a proud look: "Okay, I've finished the film anyway."
At this moment, Dumbledore brought in with many people. Hermione escaped from Zhou Hao's arms and wanted to get out in the chaos, but was surrounded by Dumbledore and walked back.
Crouch of the Ministry of Magic, Kakarov of Drastom and Maxim, oh! And Felch, God knows what he did when he came in.
"Hello, warriors, the moment you are looking forward to has finally arrived. Only you four can understand its true meaning..."
Speaking of this, Dumbledore discovered that the girl around him was not a contestant: "What are you doing here? Miss Granger?"
Hermione stammered and couldn't speak, Zhou Hao said, "Professor, Hermione is here to cheer for me and Harry."
Harry also said, "Yes!"
Dumbledore nodded and said, "Okay, Miss Granger, you can leave now, the game is about to begin!"
Hermione waved her hand to Zhou Hao and went out.
Dumbledore: "Barty, bring your bag over!"
Mr. Crouch squeezed into the front with a cloth bag.
"Okay, warriors, now in a circle, Miss Dragul, you are here."
Next, everyone began to choose their opponents. Since Zhou Hao replaced Cedric, he should choose the Swedish short-nosed dragon.
This is true, Harry's opponent is destined to be the most dangerous dragon.
Crouch smiled and said, "These all represent real dragons. Each dragon guards a golden egg. Your task is very simple. Getting the golden egg is a must-complete, because there are clues in the golden egg, and you cannot enter the next project without it."
Dumbledore: "Very good, warriors, good luck, Mr. Shafik, you are the first one, and when the cannon sounds, you..."
Bang! The idiot Filch turned out to be fired by water, but he had not finished telling Dumbledore to fire the cannon.
Cheers came from outside, and the game began, Dumbledore shook his head helplessly.
"Shafik!"
"Shafik!"
The outside was shouting Zhou Hao's name. Zhou Hao took out his wand. Dumbledore patted his shoulder, afraid of him and said, "Come on! Shafik!"
At this time, Furong walked forward and tiptoed to Zhou Hao, kissed Zhou Hao's face and said, "Come on!"
Wow! This is what Zhou Hao didn’t expect. Zhou Hao thought he had a bad relationship with Furong, so he even confronted Furong once.
Zhou Hao: "Thank you, come on too!"
Harry was trembling nervously, and he just nodded at Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao walked out in big strides and entered the open dragon's nest along an entrance.
The cheers of the people above were deafening, and there was a golden egg in the left corner, which was Zhou Hao's target.
But a silver-blue fire dragon was sniffing there, and its golden vertical pupils were staring at Zhou Hao coldly, and sparks were rising in his nose.
Swedish short-nosed dragon is relatively docile, of course compared to Hungarian tree bee dragon.
As each person and a dragon looked at each other, the field suddenly became quiet, as if everyone was holding their breath.
In the stands, Hermione grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly, her fingers lost their blood, and murmured: "Don't have anything wrong, you must succeed!"
Ron, who was beside him, comforted: "Don't worry, Swedish short-nosed dragon is relatively good, the most dangerous one is the tree bee dragon..."
He couldn't continue talking about this because Harry's opponent was the Tree Bee Dragon, and he was a little convinced that Harry was not voluntarily signing up.
Such a dangerous game shouldn't be something they can participate in at this age.
Zhou Hao tentatively moved forward, and the fire dragon shook his head, puff! A dazzling blue flame spewed towards Zhou Hao.
Boom! Everyone exclaimed, and Hermione covered her mouth.
But Zhou Hao had disappeared from the spot and flashed! This was Chris's exclusive magic, and many people looked at Chris sitting in the professor's seat.
Chris looked at the fire dragon with a hint of disdain in his eyes. In Azeroth, the wisdom of the dragon is no worse than that of humans. It is even better than that of humans. It can transform into a human and use various magic.
But the fire dragon in front of me has an IQ, but it doesn't seem very smart. Moreover, its size is at most two-part by the adult Azeroth dragon. Its attack ability can only use the body and spit fire, which is too weak.
Zhou Hao instantly appeared in another place.
"Shafik! Shafik!" The audience started cheering again.
The next moment, Zhou Hao's figure was divided into three directly, and two of them began to cast various spell attacks on the fire dragon.
The fire dragon was screaming. When it was concentrating on the two figures, Zhou Hao's real body flashed and he hugged the golden egg and left the field.
In an extremely relaxed battle, Zhou Hao's two clones disappeared, roared! The fire dragon could not roar in the dragon's hole.
There are four judges in this competition, including the principals of three schools and Director Crouch.
Zhou Hao's perfect performance conquered everyone, but Kakarov reluctantly scored 8 points. His reason was that Zhou Hao's attack made Long stomp a real dragon egg
The other judges were all ten, so Zhou Hao’s final score was thirty-eight!
Zhou Hao returned to the Warriors tent, and the next one to play was Furong.
"Don't be nervous. The fire dragon is tied up by iron chains and the attack range is not very large, so it's still easy."
His words relieved everyone's nervous suffocation, but after they personally experimented, they would know that it was not what Zhou Hao said at all.
Although the dragon is tied with iron chains, the length of the iron chain is enough to allow the fire dragon to attack the entire arena.
Zhou Hao comforted Harry for a moment, then slipped to the stands to watch the remaining game.
The golden egg was taken into the storage space by him. Moody saw Zhou Hao appearing in the stands empty-handedly, and his heart moved into the Warriors' tent.
Chapter completed!
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