Potter Programmer

Part 6

"You have detention for the next two months Mr Potter! Just because you managed to get into the Triwizard Tournament does not mean you can skip class!"

"Actually... It does. The rules state that a Champion I am allowed to skip class for preparation reasons for the Tournament. Detentions are automatically removed and I've automatically passed my end of year Exams" I turn around and walk away from her, entering the Champion tent.

I find a corner and sit bored, reflecting on the Wand Weighing Ceremony as I spin my Gunblade on my finger.

-Flashback-

I step into the small unused classroom where the Weighing of the Wands Ceremony was taking place, finding I was the last one to arrive.

I took a seat and ignore Bagman's rambling for the press representatives.

Each Champion handed Ollivander their wand and he tested them, each was usable.

"Mr Potter"

I step forward and hand him my unused wood wand.

"This is one of mine... Unused?" He asked me.

"It fights me. But I made my own wand with the information you gave me over the holidays" I pull out my Gunblade and hand it over. "Just... Don't cast anything, it has a Blood Core"

He examined it, looking all over with that Mana Vision he had in awe.

"This is... A piece of artfully crafted magic. What's the Core? It doesn't seem to be just blood"

"Remember that letter you sent me early in the holidays?"

"The Stone? You find some!?" He looked shocked.

"Nope, I made some!" I grin athis gobsmacked face. "With a few drops of blood the moment I filled this with my Magic it transformed into a powerful wand"

I take my Gunblade back before casting my Patronus.

"Expecto Patronum!" I pull the trigger.

Prongs leaps out but he's different.

Prongs was blue with purple armor with a gold set of antlers.

Each ended in a wicked sharp point and his hooves clopped loudly on the stone floor.

"Marvelous! Simply marvelous! Well I can't find anything wrong with you using that as a wand Mr Potter. Best of luck all of you" Me Ollivander walked out with a small pip in his step.

-Flashback End-

The judges arrive and I look at them bored.

Maybe I'll finally learn what this Task is.

"Gather around now Champions! And Mr Potter" Bagman amended at my glare.

We make a loose circle around him.

"Now, the First Task. You must retrieve the Golden Egg. It contains a clue to the Second Task, but it has a guardian" He holds out a purple back I can feel heat emanating off. "Ladies first"

Fleur reached in and pulled out a green dragon with a number around it's neck.

2.

"The Welsh Green!"

Dragons!?

Krum goes next and pulled out a red dragon with the Number 3 around it's neck.

"The Chinese Fireball"

Cedric next, a green dragon.

"The Swedish Short Snout"

Finally my turn.