[R]Recreyo: Hogwarts Wizard Tournament[R]

○Chapter 3: Preparing○

Den was barely awake, she had sleep in her eyes, her hair was a mess and she wanted nothing more to go back to her cozy bed.
But. . . Even in a different dimension, she was trying to get up at 5am for the month.
Then an owl came to the bathroom window with a note, she took it and rubbed her eyes as her toothbrush stayed in her mouth.
'Meet in the courtyard to discuss the Tournament.'
That seemed to sleep some life back into Den, she quickly brushed her teeth and rushed into the dorm and got dressed quickly even though she hated her uniform.

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"Here we go."
Bryson passed out the books,"Books on Dragons; It will help you guys defeat your dragon but we have to pick our Dragons in a specific order.", Den nods, Christian checks the book while messing with his staff and making Den step back.
"Okay; And spells?"
Bryson hands opens a sheet, it was the Dragons.
"This details the Dragons weaknesses such as one Dragon being easily distracted, another having tough skin and another unable to coordinate when flying.", "Well, well.", they froze, immediately closing the sheet to see Malfoy walking up to them with his goons.
"How long do you think you all will last? 10 minutes, 5? My father bets it.", they laughed, Den glared but Christian leaned forward whilst leaning on his staff,"Oh? If it sounds so easy for you, why don't you take one of places since we're so~ incompetent.", Malfoy stuck his chin up, folding his arms,"I don't need to be in this silly tournament to prove I'm the best.", Christian smirked,"Pussing out? If you really think so, why didn't you put your name in? Face it, you're a scared and hiding behind those behind you and you're just mad we're getting attention; Kiss my ass.", they were obviously taken aback by Christian's comeback, while his friends were smiling and giggling.
"H-How dare you! I'll show you!"
As Malfoy pulled his wand, Bryson was quick and casted transfiguration on him and;
"YOU TURNED HIM INTO A FERRET?!?!"
Bryson laughed as the Ferret began to climb up Goyle's leg as did many students around them.
"What is happening?!"
Uh oh-
Professor McGongal!
They took of running as Crabbe and Goyle catch Malfoy and try to turn him back.
"RUN!"
"Shit, shit, shit!"
"I hate this skirt!"
They fleed the scene, Bryson could only imagine Malfoy yelling his iconic; When My Father Hears About This!

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"Is this the back of Hogwarts?"
Bryson nods, they sat on the stone stairs,"Yeah; Hagrid lives here, and it leads to the woods which we're not allowed to enter.", they all sat in silence, looking around and taking in what they were going to do.
"Bryson where did that lady go?"
"The Writer for the Daily Prophet?"
"Yeah."
Bryson smirked, raising a bottle with a bettle inside.
"You are evil, no wonder pictures were cancelled."
Bryson smiled as he put the bottle in his bag,"Don't worry; We're going for destroy this tournament!", they had hope with Bryson on their side helping them though they still had their worries.