Chapter 883 Detection Wand(1/2)
After Albert successfully subdued the fire dragon and got the golden egg, the first person who rushed into the venue was not the dragon tamer, but a wizard who was very flamboyantly dressed. He looked like a reporter, because next to him
Also following a wizard with a camera.
Albert saw a familiar figure behind the wizard. Mr. Mogg was standing at the entrance of the venue and waving to him.
"Please stand in front of the fire dragon and let me take a close-up of you."
The wizard grabbed Albert's hand and said hello to the photographer next to him, "Take a photo of us first."
Albert withdrew his hand with disgust on his face, barely maintained a smile on his face, and asked: "Who are you?"
"I almost forgot." The wizard introduced himself, "My name is Mike Dabo, the general manager of Fengya Wizard Clothing Store. Nice to meet you, Mr. Albert Anderson."
"Hello, Mr. Dabo."
When Albert saw Mog, he vaguely guessed who the exaggeratedly dressed wizard in front of him was.
"If you want me to cooperate with you in taking photos, let the dragon tamer stun the fire dragon first. I don't want to turn my back on a dangerous fire dragon."
"You are right, it is always right to be cautious." Dabo put his arm around Albert's shoulders in a familiar manner and said, "I have just discussed it with the dragon tamers."
Albert felt uncomfortable all over. He used the excuse of saying hello to Mog to break away from Dabo's arm. That guy was not as strong as Albert.
"How about it, I told you, you won't suffer a loss." After Mogg said hello to Albert, he said to Mike Dabo with a smile: "You can't cut corners on your advertising fees."
"Of course not," Mike Dabo said cheerfully.
"Time is limited, we'd better take the photos as soon as possible so as not to cause trouble to others."
"You're right." Mike Dabo said hello to the dragon trainers and led Albert over to take pictures.
Observing the Swedish Brachysaurus up close, Albert felt that this guy was more dangerous than expected. It was about 20 feet long and was like a hill. If possible, Albert would never stand at close range.
In front of a fire dragon, one would never turn his back to a living fire dragon.
However, there was a group of dragon trainers on standby next to him to ensure that the fire dragon would not suddenly wake up and kill him.
Albert stood in front of the fire dragon, with the fallen Swedish Brachysaurus as the background. There was a male lion lying at his feet, and on his shoulders squatted an eagle that he had used a shrinking spell to shrink. He held a golden egg in his hand, facing forward.
The camera showed a confident smile, and the picture was frozen in the camera.
"It's perfect, I think the girls will go crazy for you."
Mike Dabo said in a grandiose tone, "I believe this is more effective than advertising at the World Cup."
In Mike Dabo's view, Albert is simply a living legend, and he is handsome enough. He has decided to hang the photo he just took in the Fengya Wizard Clothing Store.
After taking several photos in a row, Albert took the golden egg and followed them towards the outside of the venue, so as not to cause any more trouble to the dragon tamers.
Of course, Mike Dabo also gave the dragon tamers some benefits, allowing them to buy customized fire-proof clothes at Fengya Wizard Clothing Store at a relatively low price.
Naturally, the dragon tamers had no objections. It only lasted a few minutes anyway, and the Swedish brachynosaurus had already been subdued by Albert.
The referees in the stands were even less concerned. They were gathering together and whispering about Albert's performance just now.
"You did a great job. I think Poppy must be very pleased that you don't need to use the medical tent." Professor McGonagall walked towards Albert, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on his usually serious face. "
Go, your friends must be waiting impatiently."
Albert looked past Professor McGonagall and saw Isobel and Katrina coming this way.
"Very handsome."
Isobel quickly walked up to Albert, opened her arms and hugged him.
The dragon egg slipped from Albert's fingertips and fell to the ground. He put his arms around Isobel and kissed her lips.
The surroundings suddenly became very quiet. Fred, George and Lee Jordan, who hurried over, whistled, and several other girls giggled unnaturally.
The cameraman next to Mike Dabo wanted to take a picture of this scene, but Mogg raised his hand to stop him. He shook his head at Mike Dabo, telling him not to do that. With Albert's character, if Mike
·If Dabo dares to randomly take his private photos as a collaborator, the two parties will have no chance to talk, and the fragile cooperative relationship will definitely collapse.
Do you really think Albert is just a child?
Look at the unlucky Rita Skeeter, why she doesn't even dare to make trouble with Albert's news. She is a woman who gives the British Ministry of Magic a huge headache.
After an unknown amount of time, the two separated again. A blush appeared on Isobel's face. She whispered: "Don't do such risky things in the future. You really shocked me just now."
"Don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about." Albert comforted softly.
"Of course I have confidence in you, but I'm still worried." Isobel knew Albert's character very well and also knew that Albert paid great attention to protecting himself, but having confidence and not worrying are two different things.
"Sure enough, you are the best."
"You easily subdued a fire dragon by yourself. You probably don't know that the girls in the stands are crazy about you."
"I dare say this is something that people will be talking about for years to come."
After Albert and Isobel separated, Fred, George and Lee Jordan all came up to greet him, their faces full of excitement and enthusiasm, and even handed him back the golden egg that fell on the ground.
"Okay, look, I'm almost blushing from your compliments." Albert joked with a smile.
"I think they should give you a score. I dare say they will give you full marks."
Shanna, Angelina and Aaliya also came over. If Isobel wasn't here, they would definitely go up and give Albert a sweet kiss.
"Let's go back to the stands!"
Albert took the golden egg from George and led Isobel towards the stands, leaving behind a large group of envious girls.
Katrina watched the two people leaving with an expressionless face, then followed them towards the stands.
Albert subdued the fire dragon, and it didn't take much time for the dragon tamer to get it away.
The referees have also discussed the results, and when Albert went to the stands, the scoring had already begun.
The first judge to score the Warriors was Madame Maxime of Beauxbatons. She raised her wand and sprayed a silver ribbon from the tip of the wand, twisting it in mid-air to form a big "10".
Mrs. Maxim had actually known about Albert's strength for a long time. She was still lucky at first, but after seeing Albert easily subduing a fire dragon in a few minutes, she chose to give up the useless struggle and lie down.
I gave Albert a perfect score directly.
There was no other way. Guy's series of outrageous moves in the Magic School Potions Championship last time cast a dark cloud over Beauxbatons, and the reputation of Beauxbatons School suddenly deteriorated a lot.
Therefore, Madame Maxime decided to be more generous, at least no one would say that Beauxbatons had fairness issues in the competition.
As for Guy's matter, that is a private matter and the school has no knowledge of it.
Madame Maxime knew nothing about this?
Of course not, but as long as you find a good excuse and make everyone look good, it will be fine.
Whether it was Crouch, Dumbledore, or Bagman, they all gave Albert ten points.
Then, only Karkaroff remains unrated.
Under the watchful eyes of several referees, he gave Albert 1 point.
Yes, 1 point.
As for the reason, Karkaroff has thought about it.
Albert's fire dragon suit obviously violated the fairness of the game and was very unfair to other warriors.
After the big "1" appeared, the atmosphere in the venue couldn't help but stagnate. Even the surrounding referees looked at Karkarov with strange eyes.
Bagman looked at the "1", his face fell down, and he opened his mouth. Before he could say anything, he heard loud boos from the stands around him, followed by a lot of curses.
: Words like shit-eating, shameless, shameless, etc. echoed throughout the audience.
Karkaroff was just about to say why he gave 1 point, but was interrupted by several flying boots.
I don’t know who took the lead in throwing things at the referee’s bench. More and more students threw garbage, dung bombs, and various other things at Karkaroff. The scene was extremely chaotic.
Even the Durmstrang students in the audience could not help but raise their hands to cover their faces, not knowing what to say.
Karkaroff's behavior makes them ashamed.
Even students from other schools admired Albert for subduing a fire dragon single-handedly, and the whole process only took a few minutes.
Even if Karkaroff was thrown onto the field, he wouldn't be able to do this.
"Oh, my God." Bagman glanced at Karkaroff with dissatisfaction and said slyly, "The audience is obviously very angry at the unfair rating."
Madame Maxime looked at Karkaroff with the same complex expression. She actually guessed that Karkaroff would lower Albert's score.
In fact, this is a tacit understanding among everyone, to keep the scores of other warriors as low as possible. But this kind of thing also has a scoring situation. Everyone gave ten points. What do you mean by giving one point?
If it were just an ordinary warrior, it wouldn't be a big deal for Karkarov to do this. After all, it doesn't matter if the score is low. At most, it will cause dissatisfaction among warrior supporters. Just find an excuse to excuse it. No matter how dissatisfied everyone is, what can they do?
How about it?
However, this Mr. Anderson is obviously an exception. Have you really not noticed how popular he is?
Madame Maxime wondered if there was something wrong with Karkaroff's mind. He really couldn't understand the situation. Why would he make his reputation worse?
However, no one went out of his way to correct him, and Karkaroff probably wouldn't listen anyway.
In fact, it wasn't that Karkaroff couldn't listen, but that he didn't expect that he would kick the steel plate, let alone that Albert had a large support group.
Fans have never been a rational group, especially a group of girls. They will not listen to Karkaroff's reasons, especially when other judges give full marks. The girls will not allow their warriors to suffer such injustice.
Treat them fairly. So, under the leadership of someone, they started throwing things in protest.
To be continued...