The entire arena was extremely silent.

A few strands of fresh blood slowly flowed from the broken dragon scales in front of the dragon's forehead. At this time, the dragon had stopped struggling. In the eyelids that could not be closed, it could be seen that the two vertical pupils had rolled their eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the dragon's round belly was still up and down, I'm afraid everyone who saw the dragon's state at this time would think that the dragon was dead.

All the audience had never seen such a violent dragon slaughter, and completely forgot to react. They could only stare in disbelief and open their mouths.

Until Kewen flicked his hand and threw the huge metal hammer aside, smashing the ground with a 'bang'.

As if the switch was activated.

The atmosphere of silence was broken.

The next moment, the entire venue 'coaxed' was covered by various screams.

The adults could still be a little more reserved, but they couldn't be stingy with their applause, so they did their best to keep applauding there.

The students simply couldn't suppress their 'adrenaline' surge.

The boys didn't know how to cheer, and most of them could only stretch their necks, bulging their neck muscles, and waving their limbs indiscriminately with flushed faces.

All that came out of his mouth were meaningless 'ahhh' shouts.

The screams of the girls provided a high-decibel record for the venue. The screams resonated so that the entire viewing platform trembled continuously, as if it were about to collapse at any time.

The same shrill screams of 'ahhh' sounded meaningless. Many girls were dizzy due to hypoxia due to screaming for too long, and fainted on the seats for a short time.

However, no one could find out about their situation, because everyone had no time to take care of them. At this moment, all the eyes of the entire venue were focused on Kewen.

Regardless of whether they know each other or not, and regardless of whether they are boys or girls, many people subconsciously hug the people next to them, scream together, and continue to vent their emotions.

This was the case until Kewen acted again.

In the field, Kewen ignored the screams and shouts left in his ears, and instead of pulling out the wand that was inserted into the wand bag, he pointed his finger at the golden egg in the distance.

The staffless and silent Transfiguration was released, and the stony ground beneath the golden egg quickly changed shape, eventually becoming a lively unicorn, carrying the golden egg on its back, happily running to Kewen.

With his front legs bent, the unicorn knelt down in front of Kewen amid the louder screams and shouts from the audience, lowered his skull and neck, and offered the golden egg on his back.

Reaching out his hand to pick up the golden egg, Kewen lifted the golden egg high with his right hand, and then his eyes finally shifted, looking around the audience in the entire arena.

"coax"

The sound waves suddenly broke through the sky, and more girls fell into a coma due to hypoxia. The boys shouted so excitedly that their lacrimal glands were incontinent. Many people ignored their surroundings because of their shouting.

After a long time, the cheers of the entire arena gradually became unified again, and everyone was shouting the same name.

"Cowen Quinn!!!"

"Cowen Quinn!!!"

"Cowen Quinn!!!"

"Cowen Quinn!!!"

...

The referee's bench was very face-saving, and did not stop the atmosphere in the arena at this time, and let it go until most of the people were a little hypoxic, which naturally reduced the shouting.

Seeing this, Kewen put the golden egg in his arms with his left hand, shook out his wand with his right hand, and then began to face the audience in all directions, leaning over to perform a wizard salute.

In response to the audience's support for him.

The audience didn't have much energy to continue shouting, but they applauded Ke Wenwen.

clap clap! Snapped!

clap clap! Snapped!

The rhythm of the applause matched the pronunciation of Kewen's full name, and the audience spontaneously replaced it with their shouts at Kewen.

Seeing this, Kewen saluted again for a week, and then looked over to the referee's bench.

Director Crouch's expression was very excited. Although he was old, he was still blushing with excitement like a young man.

Echoing the rhythm, he kept applauding, and when he saw Kewen looking over to him, he immediately stood up from his seat, raised his hands above his head, and continued to applaud Kewen.

Next to him, Ludo Bagman, the director of the Ministry of Magic's 'Sports and Sports Department', was not doing much better, and his face was slapped red with excitement.

As for the other three principals, they were much more reserved. They just applauded normally and did not follow the rhythm of the applause in the entire arena.

Dumbledore looked so relieved that he lost his eyes when he laughed at the referee's bench, and his chin kept opening his jaw while laughing, causing his long snow-white beard to shake.

On the side, Madam Maxime was full of admiration, her eyes seemed to be looking at her son-in-law, and her expression had unknown cares.

As for Principal Karkaroff, it was different. He slapped his hands in a perfunctory manner while he was smiling.

As if he understood Kewen's gaze towards them, and let go of the applause in the arena for a while, Dumbledore tapped the magic microphone.

After a while, the applause gradually fell, and then Dumbledore made a 'please' gesture to Chief Crouch next to him.

"Cough cough!"

Director Crouch cleared his throat, and then exclaimed in a loud voice: "An unprecedented performance! Let's give our applause to Mr. Cowen Quinn again!"

clap clap-

The applause this time was more normal, and it didn't take long for it to gradually fall.

"On behalf of myself, I would like to thank Mr. Cowen Quinn again for his wonderful performance for everyone!" Director Crouch said, drumming his palms a few times, and then said: "Next, please refer to the referees, Start scoring the performance of the Cowan Quinn Warriors!"

When the words fell, Director Crouch immediately raised his wand high, and an orange ray lifted into the sky, forming a huge '10' at the height.

The audience immediately cheered.

Dumbledore followed, holding his wand aloft, giving the same ten.

The cheers were slightly increased in intensity.

Ludo Bagman of the Sports Department took a step slower and gave a ten with the same expression.

The applause of the audience was suppressed by even higher cheers.

Madame Maxime's aunt smiled, and she swung her wand above her head, throwing a huge '10' into the sky.

The applause intensified, and the cheers were divided.

In the end, Principal Karkaroff seemed very entangled, hesitated for a while, and then perfunctorily projected the number-'8'.

The cheers and applause suddenly disappeared, and the audience turned into an uproar.

The referees followed the line of sight of the audience and immediately discovered Karkaroff's score.

Without waiting for the others to speak, Director Crouch questioned first: "Karkaroff! Your reasons had better satisfy everyone!"

"He, me, this is..." After stammering, Karkaroff's eyes suddenly lit up and he said loudly: "The purpose of this game is to get the golden egg through the guardian of the giant dragon! It is not for him to defeat the giant dragon. Dragon! So I have a reason! Two points for Mr. Quinn's extravagance!"

As soon as Karkaroff's voice fell, the audience suddenly burst into boos, and many people kept yelling at Principal Karkaroff.

However, although the reasons were somewhat sophistry, Karkaroff managed to perfunctory the past, making it difficult for other referees to continue arguing with him.

Amid the boos and swearing in the field, and under the scrutiny from the other referees, Karkaroff murmured with a little guilty conscience: "What's the matter? I'm not wrong, he, although he ...but it did make an extra move, didn't it?"

Chief Crouch was about to say something, but Dumbledore opened his mouth to be a peacemaker, raised his hand and patted Chief Crouch's arm softly, and said softly, "Okay, Buddy, That’s it, Kewen’s score is the first anyway, so be it.”

Director Crouch was a little resentful, but after looking at Dumbledore, he finally gave him face.

Glancing at Karkaroff again, Director Crouch announced: "Then! The final score of the Cowen Quinn Warriors is - 48 points!"

The screams sounded again, mixed with cheers, shouts and applause.

Kewen waved his wand again, leaned over and bowed to the surrounding stands, and then returned to the lounge with the golden egg...

...

Today was the most glorious day in Gryffindor, and the most famous day.

Because the two warriors from Gryffindor successfully passed the game and got the golden egg with the clue to the next game.

In the common room, Cowen was carried by the Weasley twins and sat on their shoulders, receiving congratulatory cheers from all the Gryffindor students.

Next to him, Harry was also carried into the sky, but there were far fewer people around him than those around Cowen.

After all, the performance gap on the field at that time was obvious to all.

Cowen noticed Harry, who had a smile on his face as well, but a little embarrassed.

But to Cowen's relief, Harry didn't show any jealousy, and his eyes were full of admiration.

In return for the favor, Kewen immediately pressed his hands down. His powerful leadership ability quickly made the common room quiet.

"Mr. Potter." Cowen looked at Harry with a smile, and said in the other's slight stun, "Do you mind letting everyone appreciate the clues in the golden egg?"

"Of course!" Harry nodded excitedly. "I mean, I'd love to share it with you all!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Cowen laughed.

Someone had handed Harry's golden egg up long ago, and Harry took the golden egg with a proud look on his face, but suddenly thinking of Kewen's performance made him put away his emotions again.

Taking a deep breath with pursed lips, Harry put his hand on the switch of the golden egg, hesitated a little, and turned the switch suddenly.

The golden eggs spread out like petals, however, a piercing scream suddenly burst out.

This caused many people to cover their ears and scream, and even all the characters in the portrait covered their ears.

Seeing this, Kewen raised his hand quickly, and a 'silent spell' hit the golden egg, eliminating the noise.

The original excited atmosphere in the lounge suddenly seemed to be showered by a basin of cold water...