Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

In the end, Krum and the dragon fought for nearly ten minutes within the venue before he finally angered the dragon and made it leave the dragon's nest, giving him the opportunity to use the Flying Spell to summon the golden egg out of the dragon's nest.

Finally, he used the Eye Spell to break the dragon's defense and waited for the right moment to leave the venue.

"What score do you think they will give?" Professor Sprout suddenly asked.

"If I were to give it a full score... because it looks good. But if it's based on the contestant's performance, it might just be so-so. But I don't think it should be too low. After all, his life is still on his shoulders, and the golden egg has been snatched away." Kaisen said with interest.

As expected, the judges were very... lenient in their scores, with basically no score lower than seven.

What's interesting is Karkaroff. When he was grading, the old guy observed Dumbledore. After he was sure that Dumbledore gave Krum a score of 10, he relaxed and gave him a score of 10 as well.

It can be said that it has become the shape of Dumbledore.

As for the next contestant, Fleur, she is not as entertaining as Krum, but in terms of scoring, she is a whole level higher than Krum.

However, for Kaisen, who did not care about scores, he still felt bored. After all, Furong just hypnotized the dragon with a spell that took more than ten minutes, and then took away the golden egg openly.

The score was still satisfactory. Thanks to the efforts of Karkaroff and Ludobagman, she almost got full marks.

If it weren't for the efforts of these two people, she would definitely have scored full marks.

"Who's next?"

"Oh... Harry, do you think he will succeed?" asked Professor Sprout.

"For me, as long as he survives, it's the biggest victory." Kaisen shrugged.

"Don't be so pessimistic. At least I think Potter is much smarter than we think." Professor Sprout comforted.

"Hmm, I hope so." Kaisen said and started looking at the game below.

Harry didn't act pretentiously or feel embarrassed at all. The second he walked into the venue, he pressed the two void buttons on his wrist.

Off-field assistance arrived as promised. Harry activated the shield without any unnecessary words, and then flew straight towards the dragon's nest in the confused eyes of the dragon.

Before the dragon had time to react, it arrived under the dragon's butt, stopped abruptly, picked up the golden egg, patted its butt, and flew away from the venue.

"Dumbledore, this is not fair! This is cheating! The rules don't say you can use alchemical tools!" Madame Maxime protested.

"But correspondingly, the rules don't say that alchemical tools are not allowed. The rules only say that alchemical tools or other items are not allowed to be brought into the venue. But this... uh..." Karkaroff naturally became Dumbledore's, or even the entire Hogwarts', mouthpiece, but he couldn't continue speaking halfway.

It wasn't his dignity or character that stopped him, it was simply because he didn't know what that cool big treasure on Harry was.

He stood up and looked at Kaisen behind him, and the latter's brain was working at a rare speed, and he gave an answer that was impeccable.

"That's something Harry made by hand. How am I supposed to know what it's called?"

Karkaroff nodded. "That's right. The Triwizard Tournament is all about developing young wizards. How can alchemy not count as development?"

Madame Maxime sneered. Although she could not defeat Karkaroff's sophistry and had no idea when these two guys got involved, she still had the right to give Harry a low score.

"How many points did Harry get?" asked Kaisen, who had just been eating dried fish and had no time to watch.

"Not bad, minus nine points out of the full mark," said Professor Sprout.

"It's not too bad, at least he survived." Kaisen stretched his neck and looked at the four little ones who were celebrating their victory and survival with their friends, and said with a smile.

"Next is Cedric, are you nervous?" Professor Sprout suddenly asked.

"Why should I be nervous when he comes on the court?" Kaisen rubbed his hands and said casually.

"Hmm...if you could rub it slower, I might believe it." Professor Sprout said with a smile.

Soon Cedric came on the court. He looked at the giant dragon lying on the dragon's nest in the distance, staring at him with its big eyes, and touched his chin helplessly. Then he looked at Kaisen in the stands.

"He's watching you," Professor Sprout warned.

"Maybe it's you. You're his dean," Kaisen said nervously.

"..........I think his expression means something else..." said Snape, who was sitting behind Kaisen.

"Ah? I can't see it from such a distance." Kaisen said in surprise.

"I can." Snape used Legilimency to see Cedric's thoughts...I have to say he has a really good eye.

"What does he mean?" Kaysen asked.

"Because our classmate Pot used alchemical equipment in the last round, Maxim gave him the lowest score, so he is unsure..." Snape explained.

"What's the big deal? Harry might be suspected of cheating, but Cedric made everything with his own hands. Using it will bring honor to Hogwarts!" Kaisen said with a shrug.

Then he stood up by holding the seat, raised his neck and drew a horizontal line across his throat with his thumb.

The meaning is clear.

"Kill the game!"

Chapter 291 We are all working hard to bring glory to Hogwarts

"Kill the dragon?" Cedric glanced at the somewhat bewildered dragon not far away and pursed his lips with some reluctance, but since this was the professor's intention...

card!

With a crisp sound, two mechanical arms extended from behind Cedric.

"Let me think about what I should do..." Cedric murmured and began to think. Since Professor Kaisen is a professor of alchemy, it must be different. I can kill the dragon with means other than alchemy...

Close combat... is not impossible...

The next moment, one of the mechanical arms behind him directly inserted its sharp blade into the ground, supporting itself up. Then it slightly adjusted the angle and swung itself directly towards the dragon like a slingshot.

In mid-air, Cedric began to adjust his posture, but the speed of this physical kinetic energy acceleration was obviously not as fast as the alchemical backpack made by Kaisen, which could make the dragon unable to react.

But the former can.

Long Yan blasted towards Cedric, whose pupils shrank slightly. The two mechanical arms behind him stretched out and moved like two gliders. Then, at a strange angle, he flew straight into the sky at an angle that no longer existed in physics.

"Use a spell?" Cedric frowned after dodging the dragon flames for a moment, but finally chose alchemy decisively. He took out a simple enchantment table in mid-air with the speed of a parkour god.

The moment the Book of Enchanted was opened, dense runes appeared on it according to his will.

"Why doesn't that guy use magic to take out the enchantment table? How dangerous is it?" Kaisen, who was sitting in the stands, said with a frown.

"Maybe he wants to learn from you," Professor Sprout said.

"Learn from me? I don't know how to fight with an enchantment table..." Kaisen murmured with a frown.

On the other side, Cedric used both hands to draw the magic from the enchantment book, and then kicked the out-of-control enchantment table directly towards the dragon's eyes.

"I wonder if you're afraid of your own fire!" He murmured and threw two spells in two completely different directions.

One was directed towards the dragon's body, and the other was directed towards the dragon flame spit out by the dragon.

The entire Colosseum was filled with a flash of purple light, and the dragon flames that were originally dancing wildly seemed to regain consciousness in an instant and coiled around the giant dragon's body.

"Huh? Binding curse? Who taught him to do that?" Kaisen shouted in confusion.

"Haven't you used it before? In the Forbidden Forest?" Snape asked suddenly.

"I used the vanishing curse." Kaisen said through gritted teeth.

Professor Flitwick, who was sitting on the other side, and Ollivander, who had come to join in the fun, looked at the scene with bewilderment...

"The science of magic no longer exists..."

"Alchemy no longer exists..."

Cedric, who was gliding in the air, watched the giant dragon wrapped in dragon flames finally relax a little, and then he made a straightforward choice to continue flying towards the sky.

"Isn't this pure Cedric Ismail? Did I teach him this?" Kaisen murmured in confusion.

When they reached a similar height, Cedric took a deep breath, gave up on taking off, and started to descend at full speed, or to put it more powerfully.

The whole person smashed towards the dragon's skull like a bullet-shaped meteorite.

boom!

The giant dragon, which was originally holding its head high and fighting with its own flames, was suddenly knocked to the ground with its head down, letting out a painful howl.

After all, dragons do have high magic resistance, but they will still feel pain from the most basic physical attacks.

Even dragons have rich nerves and brain capacity, and their perception of pain is more profound.

But Cedric ignored the dragon's howl, he still remembered Kaisen's teachings.

"Kill the dragon!"

The next moment, he raised his arms and clenched his fists tightly. With the power of the alchemical skeleton and the adjusted redstone mechanism, he stomped his foot hard on the ground. His ankles, knees, hips, as well as all the joints of his spine, shoulders and arms, performed continuous and uninterrupted lever movements under the action of the redstone program.

boom!

With a loud bang, the dragon's skull caved in with Cedric's fist as the center.

The mechanical arms behind him were not idle either. One of them penetrated deeply into the dragon's skin to prevent the dragon from feeling pain and throwing him off.

The other robotic arm was like a precise scalpel, effortlessly cutting through the dragon skin that was dented by Cedric's punch, revealing the dragon bones that were shattered to the point of being barely connected.

"Believe me, I'm letting you leave as quickly as possible..." Cedric murmured as he violently pulled out the broken bones. The other mechanical arm stretched in and began to spin rapidly like the blade of a juicer.

In an instant, the entire dragon let out a howl, then its head tilted and it fell directly to the ground.

"Wardfa! What is he doing! We asked him to go up and get the golden egg, but he has redstone dust in his head and he wants to kill the dragon!" Kaisen stood up and said in confusion.

On the other side, Cedric, who was leaving the Colosseum with the golden egg, was surrounded by a group of fearless reporters.

"Mr. Cedric Diggory, may I ask why you use such a bloody and cruel method, even slaying a dragon, to obtain the golden eggs?" One of the reporters asked, putting the recording pen to his mouth.

"You asked me why I slayed the dragon? Didn't you say it in your question? For the golden eggs!" Cedric answered without thinking.

"No, I mean there are many ways to get the golden egg. Why did you choose to slay the dragon?"

"You know, two wizards from Hogwarts have become heroes. I must do well enough and attract people's attention so that I can bring glory to Hogwarts..."

"That wouldn't require you to use this method. Could someone instruct you to do this?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to answer this question. Go talk to my mentor, Professor Kaisen."

"I don't think even your mentor would approve of using such a brutal and bloody method to obtain the golden egg. What do you think?"

"I don't know. I don't know why you treat me like this even though I participated in the competition. We are all working hard to bring glory to Hogwarts..."

Kaisen in the stands twitched his lips as he watched Cedric gradually lose his moral integrity and start talking nonsense. He couldn't help but feel angry...

After all, what Cedric said was a bit too typical...