Ch 621-625

The next morning, the castle was filled with excitement and tension.

So that everyone seemed absent-minded during the class, looking out the window frequently, or talking in twos and threes in private, no matter how the professors reprimanded it, it didn't help.

At noon, Dumbledore officially announced the cancellation of the afternoon classes in the auditorium, and invited those interested students to the paddock of the Forbidden Forest after dinner to watch the Warriors' first game.

"This is awesome!"

As soon as Dumbledore's words fell, cheers broke out in the auditorium.

After lunch, many students ran towards the paddock before they even had time to pack their things. There are so many good places to watch the game up close. If they go late, they will be robbed by others...

As the Warriors, Ivan and Harry have already arrived at the competition venue ahead of schedule under the leadership of Professor McGonagall.

"Okay, that's it. Go in! The other warriors have already arrived, and Mr. Bagman is also inside. He will tell you the steps of the game later..."

McGonagall stood in front of a tent, pointed at the entrance, said to the two of them, then hesitated, then reminded.

"Remember, no matter what you see during the game, don't panic. Only by facing calmly can you grasp the chance of victory!"

Ivan nodded and nodded, and walked in through the entrance with Harry.

The space inside the tent is huge, it looks like a small living room.

Boothbaton's warrior Fleur Delacour is sitting on a low wooden stool. Her face is pale, with cold sweat on her forehead, her right hand is holding a magic wand, and the other is tight. Pinch the corner of the wizard's robe.

Victor Krum didn't get much better either, his brows on both sides were tightly locked together, and he looked more gloomy than ever.

"Ivan, Potter, you are here just right!" Seeing the two come in, Bagman greeted him immediately, showing very enthusiasm, and gave Ivan a special wink.

Ivan immediately understood that the things he ordered Bagman yesterday have been done!

Sure enough, after briefly reminding him of a few precautions, Bagman took a large purple silk bag from the table and spoke to several people.

"What you need to do in the first game is to capture a golden egg under the protection of the fire dragon. Now there are four kinds of fire dragons on the training ground. I put all their models in this bag. 'S opponents are selected..."

Hearing this, Krum and Furong's expressions remained unchanged. Obviously they knew about the fire dragon a long time ago, but from their mouths and their faces without a trace of blood, it can be seen that their hearts are far from the surface. calm.

Harry was no exception. The hand holding the wand trembled involuntarily. Although he had made sufficient preparations in advance, he was still a little scared when he really faced the fire dragon.

"Ladies first! It's up to you to choose, Ms. Delacour!" The smile on Bagman's face contrasted sharply with the nervous expressions of Harry and the others. He reached out and unlocked the opening of the cloth bag. Handed it to Furong.

Furong took a deep breath and looked at the opening of the cloth bag, which was so black that it seemed to be blocked from light.

This discovery made Furong put out the idea of ​​choosing. She trembled and put her left hand into the cloth bag. After a few seconds, she took out a palm-sized and vivid fire dragon model. It looks like a silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon with a sign on its neck with the number one written on it.

Furong's face became very ugly, which meant that she had to be the first to play, and could not analyze the specific strength of the fire dragon from the performance of other players.

Then, Bagman smiled and handed the bag to Krum. The other party drew out a bright red Chinese fireball with the number three on the sign.

Harry was very unlucky. Just like the original time and space, he chose the most violent Hungarian hornet among the four dragons. He was number two.

In the end, Ivan pretended to be solemn and took out the only sculpture in the bag, the Norwegian Ridgeback-Norber!

"It seems that your luck is very bad, Mr. Hals! This dragon is the smartest and most difficult to deal with of all the fire dragons. It is not easy to get a dragon egg from under it!" Bagman sighed with emotion! Said.

Both Furong and Krum looked at Ivan with a little sympathy, but secretly gloating in their hearts is also indispensable. Of course, the higher the difficulties that competitors need to face, the better!

Harry looked worried at Ivan.

Unlike the warriors with different looks, Ivan's expression was very calm, and he quickly replied. "Mr. Bagman, the joy of life lies in the challenge, isn't it? To be honest, I'm very fortunate to have chosen the most difficult dragon to deal with!"

"Okay! This is the attitude a warrior should have! I look forward to seeing your performance..." Bagman clapped and boasted loudly.

Hearing that, Harry, Fleur, and Krum were all ashamed. Compared with Ivan's frankly facing challenges, their timidity and careful thoughts that appeared from time to time were really not worthy of the title of warrior.

Bagman used to brag about a wave. After building momentum for Ivan, he checked the time, and then quickly turned to talk about business. "Now you still have a little time to ease your emotions. When the game officially starts, you will play in the arranged order. Do you understand?"

The four people in the tent nodded together, and Bagman turned and left with confidence. In addition to the referee, he also served as the game commentator~www.mtlnovel.com~ You have to prepare in advance.

After Bagman left, there were only four people left in the tent. Ivan sat patiently in the position and waited, while Harry was anxiously spinning around a table, muttering words in his mouth, about the curse of eye disease and The spell of the flying curse.

Slowly, the outside voices got louder and louder, and Ivan guessed that the audience should have arrived.

Suddenly, a piercing whistle was passed in, breaking the condensed atmosphere in the tent. Furong tremblingly stood up from the seat, smiled reluctantly at several people, and then walked towards the exit.

The first game has begun!

Ivan didn't obey the rules and meant to stay in the tent and wait. Instead, he carefully opened the exit curtain and watched Furong's performance from a distance.

Under the gaze of everyone, Furong stepped into the enclosure of the fire dragon step by step. The Swedish short-nosed dragon in the center snorted anxiously, and sparks splashed all over...

A little farther away, more than a dozen professional dragon trainers are waiting in every corner, ready to deal with unexpected situations.

The exaggerated size contrast of one person and one dragon made the little wizards in the audience worried. Several timid witches even screamed and closed their eyes when they saw Furong approaching the fire dragon.

However, Furong, who had been prepared for a long time, would naturally not choose to be **** the front, but instead kept spinning around the fire dragon.

The Swedish short-nosed dragon has a pretty good temper. It doesn't mean to attack actively. It just keeps roaring menacingly and keeps firmly beside the lair.

Due to the long distance and the auditorium in the middle, Ivan couldn't see very clearly. He only vaguely saw Furong holding his wand and muttering something in his mouth, and continued to circle under his feet. After a while, the fire dragon's body began to change. Got to wander around.

Ivan guessed that this should be some kind of special hypnotic magic.

However, the fire dragon's magic resistance was outstanding. After Furong had tossed for half an hour, the Swedish short-nosed dragon couldn't hold back his sleepiness and fell to the ground groggy.

Furong breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward cautiously. When passing by the fire dragon, the hearts of the audience were raised for fear that the fire dragon would suddenly wake up.

Furong was also frightened, she didn't even dare to step too wide, and her eyes were constantly paying attention to her feet, avoiding stepping on the stones to make noises and awakening the sleeping dragon.

In such a short journey of over ten meters, Furong just walked for more than a minute.

At the moment when she bent down and grabbed the golden egg, Furong's tight emotions relaxed. She knew that she had succeeded!

However, before Furong was happy, the exclamation of the audience pulled her back to reality. The suddenly enlarged shadow on the ground quickly blocked the sun. When she noticed this, Furong's heart There have been warning signs.

Without turning around, she knew that the Swedish short-nosed dragon was awake behind her!

Between the lightning and flint, under the pressure of facing death, Furong made an extremely correct choice. She did not turn her head, and flew forward sharply, avoiding the falling giant claws in a thrilling manner, and splashing gravel hit her body. Make a series of openings.

The deafening dragon roar made her deaf in both ears and her brain was dizzy, so she could only get up from the ground with strong support.

As a female dragon that hatched her eggs, she witnessed her "child" being taken away with her own eyes, and her tyrannical anger spurted out even though it turned into a scorching dragon's breath, and the target was directed at the Lotus who had not yet eased up.

Fortunately, the dragon trainers who were waiting around rushed up at this time, and a dozen protective spells successfully blocked the anger of the Swedish short-nosed dragon, and then a large number of crimson light beams hit the face of the fire dragon. He stunned it again soon.

Although Furong was only slightly injured, facing death twice in a row brought her a lot of psychological shadow, and her body was still trembling when she left.

Harry and Krum, who watched the game through the curtain in the tent, were frightened. The fire dragon was much more dangerous than they expected.

Ivan silently evaluated the combat power of this top-notch magical creature, huge size, hot dragon's breath, super magic resistance...

If it is one-to-one, Ivan believes that even a professionally trained wizard can only flee in a hurry when facing a fire dragon.

This can be compared to a primitive man holding a spear facing an angry mammoth. As long as it is rubbed and touched, it is a dead end, and it can only be hunted by the advantage of the number of people.

Of course, the upper limit of wizards is relatively high.

If you switch to Dumbledore or Voldemort, then subduing the dragon is just a matter of waving a magic wand.

Most of the professors in the school also have the ability to defeat the fire dragon one-on-one, but usually it takes a lot of effort, or there is a risk of injury...

In general, this is a magical creature with extremely powerful combat power. Ivan felt that if nothing else, the four bloodlines he prepared would be fire dragons!

Just as Ivan was thinking about it, the sharp whistle sounded again.

Harry's body shook, and he pursed his mouth. He knew he was on the court.

"Go! Don't be too nervous, just play normally!" Ivan said comfortingly.

Harry nodded and walked out as if dying.

When he was on the field, watching the fire dragon in front of him that was too strong to be defeated, Harry tried his best to calm his emotions, and according to the tactics he had planned before-drew out his wand to release the flying curse, and summoned the firebolt!

Fortunately, the thousands of exercises yesterday weren't in vain, and the Firebolt flew all the way from the castle to save face.

Harry reached out and held the Firebolt in his hand and rode it up, feeling like returning to the Quidditch pitch in his heart. The golden egg is like a golden snitch fixed there, and the fire dragon is the shot of Slytherin. Hand with goalkeeper.

Thinking of this, Harry developed some confidence, biting his head and rushing directly at the Hungarian hornet amidst the exclamation of the audience.

Such a provocative behavior naturally made the already ferocious Hungarian hornet furious. The dragon's breath continued to spit out and exploded in mid-air. The flames covered the sky and the sun, but Harry was looking for a gap. Move left and right, constantly shuttle back and forth under the dragon claw.

One after another, dark brown light beams lased from Harry's wand, but they weren't very effective when hitting the dragon's face.

Harry suddenly understood that the effect of his eye disease curse was too bad, and that he had to hit the dragon's eyes to have enough effect, so he started to deal with the Hungarian hornet!

This fierce chasing battle made the little wizards onlookers screaming. At the critical moment of Harry's escape from the dragon's mouth, there was a screaming scream around him.

Krum, who was watching in the tent, saw Harry cast his Eye Curse, his entire face turned green!

Using the Eye Curse to deal with the fire dragon was a method he and Karkaroff thought of after a long discussion. Flying is what he is best at, and now both of these methods are used by Harry!

It's over, what should I do? Krum only felt cold in his hands and feet, and his brain was muddy.

Ivan looked at Krum's sudden change of expression, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic. Krum now either learned Harry's appearance and was accused of plagiarism, or he could only find another way temporarily.

But whoever asked Karkaroff to target himself so much, he had no choice but to add obstacles to Durmstrang's warriors!

After such a delay~www.mtlnovel.com~ Harry has successfully hit the dragon's eye.

The Hungarian hornet lost his sight and completely messed up the rules, only attacking everything in the body without a brain, and let out a roar of anger.

Harry took this opportunity to rush directly under the Hungarian Hornet, escaped two tramples, and snatched the golden egg with the speed of the firebolt, winning the cheers of the audience!

After Harry left the field, the dragon trainers rushed in to clean up the mess.

Along with the sound of Bagman's whistle...

Krum walked out of the tent unconsciously, a battle between heaven and humans in his mind, hesitating whether to use the eye disease curse to confuse the dragon according to the original plan.

After all, this method has just been used by Harry!

And he didn't bring the Firebolt, and he couldn't rely on the flying broom to deal with the fire dragon like Harry, and lacked enough viewing.

By the time the two are compared, he will only get a bottom score!

This is something that Krum couldn't accept anyway!

So on the way to the arena, Krum constantly searched for the dark magic he had in his brain, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to try other methods to fight the fire dragon!

After making the decision, Krum held his wand and stepped into the paddock. The Chinese Fireball Dragon was standing in the center of the field, guarding the dragon egg, and did not intend to attack.

This made Krum breathe a sigh of relief. He immediately held up his wand, and began to chant obscure spells continuously, and dots of black light began to appear on the top of the wand...

The fireball dragon directly opposite also felt threatened, but due to the need to protect the dragon egg, it still hesitated not to step forward, and instead issued a roar to expel the pesky wizard.

The two sides held a stalemate for more than ten seconds, and Krum finished all the obscure spells, and a large amount of black fog emerged, condensed into a large ball and flew out of the magic wand, hitting the fireball dragon. Body.

Accompanied by a violent blasting sound, the fireball dragon roared in pain, and the black mist was like the strongest acid mist, corroding the dragon scales quickly...

Krum's mouth also conjured up a smile, but the smile on his face lasted only a few seconds, and then it turned into panic.

Because the roaring fireball dragon directly abandoned the dragon egg and rushed towards him frantically!

Krum was stunned, and only had time to bless himself with an iron armor curse, he was slapped and flew out by the huge dragon claws, and his body fell heavily on the ground and rolled more than a dozen times before stopping.

The sudden change scared the little wizards in the auditorium so much that they screamed endlessly, and some even suspected that Krum had been slapped to death by the fire dragon.

The dragon trainers guarding around were also taken aback, and they immediately wanted to rush to the rescue!

But it's too late. The fire dragon, irritable because of the attack, has once again rushed to Krum's face. Its sharp dragon teeth are as sharp as a polished dagger. It seems to want to kill Krum in one bite. Swallow it.

"Fluorescence flashes! (Bulgarian In a critical time, Krum, who was almost shot dead, clutched his chest and shouted in a nearly hoarse voice. The intense light like a scorching sun spread from the top of the wand to all directions.

The dazzling light obscured the sight of the Chinese Fireball Dragon, causing it to be blinded briefly.

Krum jumped up from the ground with strong support. The first thing he did was ran towards the dragon's nest, and then yelled at the surroundings in poor English.

"The game continues!"

The dragon trainer in charge of the guard hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to obey or not, in their opinion, the current situation is out of control!

The short-term blindness caused by the lighting curse lasted only about a second, and the fireball dragon resumed its sight again, and rampaged through the field even more brutally.

Krum was thinking about the countermeasures desperately-he needs a broom, otherwise, let alone win the dragon egg, the whole person has to explain here!

But when he came back, he didn't bring his own Firebolt...

The roar of the fire dragon was getting closer, and Krum had a premonition of death. Fortunately, he had an idea and turned to look at the exit of the arena-there was a ready-made broom!

"Firebolts are coming!" Krum held the last hope, waved his wand and shouted loudly.

One second, two seconds...There is still nothing on the field.

At that moment, Krum thought a lot, even if he was angry and helpless, he was not willing to save a competitor by comparing his heart.

A huge fireball ejected from the dragon's mouth and hit Krum.

Under the light of the fire, Krum's hair exploded. Just as he was about to admit defeat and apply for rescue, a long, wooden stick-like thing suddenly flew over from the sky.

It's Firebolt!

Krum was not fortunate enough, he jumped up and grabbed the firebolt's stick, rolled over and rode on it, evading the impact of the fireball explosion with extraordinary speed, and went straight to the dragon's nest!

The fire dragon furiously spit out dragon breaths behind him, but Krum avoided one by one. He turned his body upside down and picked up the golden egg and raised it high, indicating that he had finished the game!

The dragon trainers hurriedly stepped forward and cast spells to calm the female dragon's anger, and the little wizards around also breathed a sigh of relief.

"What a shameful behavior, Durmstrang's player Krum, actually reproduced Mr. Porter's way of dealing with the fire dragon... This is cheating, he must have peeped at the game!" Bagman as the commentator Without giving Krum any face, the sharp words echoed through a loudspeaker throughout the paddock.

A large number of little wizards also agree with Bagman's statement, and they have spoken out accusing Krum of shamelessness. Only Krum's loyal fans are still defending him... After all, there is no clear stipulation in the game, and the Warriors cannot. Use a similar method to pass!

Krum didn't have the face to stay on the court after winning the dragon egg, and soon stepped down in disgrace.

"Okay, let's invite the last warrior to come on stage!" Bagman cleared his throat and said loudly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The audience on the court looked towards the entrance of the paddock, one dressed The little blond wizard in Lefender's school robe was walking in from the entrance.

Unlike the other warriors, there is no nervous or worried look on his face, but a calm and calm attitude.

The moment Ivan stepped into the paddock, cheers erupted from the surrounding audience.

Countless little wizards shouted his name, and the flags held high were floating in mid-air, with the words "Gryffindor Heroes" or "Hogwarts Stars" written in big golden letters on them!

Ivan politely looked around and nodded at the crowd. At the same time, he noticed that his friends were cheering for him on the stage, and Luna waved at him.

On the stage, Bagman's words continued. He pointed to the center of the paddock and solemnly introduced Ivan's opponent this time.

"The opponent of the fourth warrior is a Norwegian Ridgeback! I can tell you clearly that this is the smartest and most threatening dragon among the four-headed dragons! Let us look forward to Hals' performance..."

Just as Bagman spoke, Norbert, who had just arrived at the scene, also stretched out his wings. The long and hideous back was covered with sharp spikes, which looked like a raised blade under the sunlight.

Perhaps it was uneasy being surrounded by so many wizards. This Norwegian Ridgeback opened its mouth full of fangs and let out a shocking roar. With a flick of its huge tail, it unconsciously smashed a huge rock next to it. Shattered.

Norbert's demonstrative actions and strong offensiveness made the little wizards on the sidelines a cold sweat for Ivan.

Especially the thrilling scene of the three warriors who escaped from Longkou is still vivid. Everyone is curious about what method Ivan will use to obtain the golden egg under the fire dragon.

What they didn't expect was that Ivan didn't make any preparations, so he walked towards the Dragon Nest in such a big stride. It was like going to accept the award instead of dealing with a fire dragon.

Even observers like them can feel the contemptuous attitude, let alone Norbert who is directly opposite!

Enraged, the fire dragon looked very violent, and the yellow-orange eyes stared at Ivan stubbornly.

As the distance between one person and one dragon gets closer and closer, the blond little wizard seems to become serious, and he lifts his wand slightly.

"Ougno~ (Ten thousand bullets are fired

The gravel debris on the ground seemed to have been guided, floating one after another, and transformed into sharp stone spears under the action of the Transformation Curse...

However, Ivan's attack was more than that. He waved his magic wand again, this time as a magnifying spell. Nearly one-third of the stone spear quickly expanded to the size of a human head and flew towards the fire dragon at an extraordinary speed.

"Our last warrior has finally done it! Is he preparing to confront the fire dragon head-on? This is impossible! I think Krum has already demonstrated to us the consequences! No wizard can fight an adult fire dragon alone, no one !"

As the commentator, Bagman shouted heartbreakingly, mobilizing the nervousness of the students on the field.

Only Karkaroff was very dissatisfied with Bagman's words, and immediately defended Krum, but it was a pity that the people present did not pay attention to him at all, and both eyes fixed on the center of the hunting ground.

But they soon saw that it was not easy to deal with a dragon. Norber's huge dragon tail swept away, and a large number of stone spears were shot into powder.

But the number of stone spears is too much. Even the thick dragon scales can't completely block these damages. It's like a heavy wound. After a few steps, the huge body twisted crazily, sending out a wave. Road painful screams.

Later, perhaps because he wanted to protect the dragon egg too much, Noble did something that no one had expected. The forelimbs grabbed the golden egg directly, flapped his wings and flew!

The students around the paddock were stunned, and the dragon trainers next to them looked dumbfounded. This was the only dragon they had ever seen running away with eggs!

"Violation! This dragon violates the rules!" Bagman on the stage also stared with big eyes, and he yelled loudly, his mood tense to the extreme.

Ivan didn't tell him what he would do in the arena, and even Ivan directly attacked the fire dragon, which he didn't expect.

Thinking about this, Bagman couldn't help but regret putting all his bets on Ivan, because this kid was so bold!

He thought that Ivan chose Norbert deliberately because he discovered the opponent's weakness, and there is no trick to pass the test, but he didn't expect this kid to be head-on!

But Bagman soon discovered that this Norwegian Ridgeback had a very strong vengeance and had no intention of running away. After wandering in the sky for a while, he quickly dived, and the hot dragon's breath spread from there. The dragon's mouth spit out, and the sea of ​​fire engulfed in the heat wave was overwhelmed.

"Hurry up!" Hermione, who was sitting in the Gryffindor stand, was extremely nervous, pulling on the railing tightly with both hands, shouting loudly.

However, Ivan didn't mean to evade. A blazing flame slowly ignited from the top of the wand. As Ivan's direction floated out, the speed became faster and faster, and his size gradually increased, and finally swelled to the point. It was three meters wide and collided with the breath of the fire dragon in mid-air.

A huge roar resounded throughout the audience. The little wizards tightly covered their ears and made harsh screams, but their eyes were staring at the paddock tightly, not daring to deviate half a minute, for fear of missing some wonderful scenes. .

Thick black smoke rose up, a large amount of rubble fell continuously from the air, and the shock wave brought by the explosion lifted the Norwegian Ridgeback which was not far away several meters away.

Ivan used the ring of magic extravagantly to bounce all the falling rubble to one side, and then raised his hand again with a purple beam of light hitting the unstable body of Norbert.

Although the dragon scales were not broken, the Norwegian Ridgeback still seemed to have been affected. It swayed and hit a stone pillar on the side, and fell to the ground.

Karkaroff and others on the judges' stage were all at a loss, and they really couldn't understand the situation. However, with the powerful spell just now as a comparison, they subconsciously believed that it must also be a very powerful magic.

"Can you see what spell Hals is using?" Crouch turned his head to look at several learned principals, and asked curiously.

Dumbledore's face couldn't help but twitched, but he still put on a solemn gesture and said slowly. "This should be some kind of curse aimed at specialized spirits to be able to produce such an effect!"

Karkaroff and Maxim nodded hurriedly when they heard the words~www.mtlnovel.com~ They said that they had seen similar magic in some partial books.

The audience on the field was also unclear. They only saw Ivan cast a spell to knock the huge flying dragon down from the sky, and the cheers that shattered the sky suddenly resounded through the audience.

However, the battle did not end because of the dragon's fall. The ferocious Norwegian Ridgeback quickly eased from the "mental influence", hunched down and assumed an offensive posture.

One person and one dragon confronted each other in a small space, and neither of them had the slightest meaning of moving for dozens of seconds.

If you change the scene, the confrontation of such a size gap will only seem particularly ridiculous, but it is different now, everyone agrees that this is a close battle!

No...Many sharp-eyed little wizards have keenly discovered that in the fight now, Ivan still looks so calm and relaxed, even his clothes are neat and tidy, but the Norwegian Ridgeback looks ashamed and stubborn. Dare to do something.

However, only Ivan knows the real situation, and that is that Norbert seems to have forgotten what to do next...

According to Ivan's plan, the previous aerial battle should have been longer and more exciting, instead of waving his wand, Norbert fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

Because this is too fake!

While Ivan was thinking to himself, Norbert on the opposite side was trying very hard to remember what he should do next.

Although the blasting magic that Ivan cast just now didn't hurt it head-on, the shock of the subsequent aftermath still made his mind a little confused.

The two sides stood there for a full minute, and Ivan, who was very speechless, could only lower his voice and reminded him.

"Tail... Draw it over with your tail!"

Under Ivan's repeated reminders, Norbert finally moved. It stretched its body and uttered a roar. The long tail of the dragon slammed its opponent quickly, pulling out afterimages in mid-air, which was ear-piercing. The sonic boom can be heard clearly even by the audience on the court.

The sudden outbreak of battle once again affected everyone's heartstrings. Everyone's eyes widened, and their emotions were strained to the extreme. Everyone was very curious about how Ivan would deal with an almost unavoidable attack while holding on to the railing!

As the dragon's tail swept like a long whip, Ivan's body disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had moved a few meters away.

Although the magic of Phantom Shift is very risky to use in battle, teleport can still ensure 100% success if the opponent's movements are known in advance!

"The boulder is flying!"

Under everyone's gaze, Ivan's counterattack was equally fast. He swung his wand and a boulder more than two meters high flew over from his side, bumping the huge Norwegian Ridgeback into a stagger.

"What a wonderful Apparition! Oh, and the flying curse! Hals always used the curse beyond our expectations. He has successfully suppressed the fire dragon. I believe the battle will soon be possible. Win or lose!"

As a commentator, Bagman was excited and excited to convey Ivan's performance in words, ensuring that the few little wizards who were in a bad position and blocked could also understand what was happening in the paddock.

"However, I need to remind you that it is extremely irrational to fight a dragon in a small pile of rocks. I never recommend any wizard to imitate! Again, I never recommend any wizard to imitate!"

Bagman continued to shout loudly, his voice was dumb, and he was thinking about taking a sip of water to be shocked, but then he saw that the situation on the paddock became thrilling again.

The Norwegian Ridgeback, which had been suppressed by the curse, erupted completely, and the hot dragon's breath erupted from its wide open mouth. Due to the distance, it instantly engulfed Ivan in.

"Oh, no, our warrior completely angered the dragon! It's the dragon's breath, get away!" Bagman yelled aloud, but it was too late for him to speak.

The little wizards on the field also screamed when they witnessed Ivan being engulfed in the fire.

Fortunately, the sharp-eyed Bagman soon discovered that a figure was faintly erected in the heat wave set off by the dragon's breath, and he hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Wait... great, Hals is fine!"

Hearing that, the little wizards watching on the court also quickly fixed their eyes.

As Bagman said, Ivan still maintains an upright posture in the vast sea of ​​flames.

Holding his wand high in his right hand, he shot a beam of light forward, constructing a solid shield in the air less than two meters in front of him!

The scorching dragon's breath was separated from the middle in this way, and the two seemed to be in a fierce competition, constantly consuming and confronting each other.

Ivan held on for a while, feeling that his emotions were almost mobilized, and then waved his magic wand again to begin the final closing performance!

The huge boulders that were originally scattered around and pulled by the flying curse suddenly melted at an extraordinary speed, and then turned into several huge chains that stretched around Norbert's body.

Roar~

The mighty Norwegian Ridgeback uttered a painful cry, struggling hard, the dragon's breath deflected and spewed onto the grass aside, causing a small-scale fire in an instant.

As everyone watched, the chains tightened tighter and tighter, and Norbert shook his head and smashed into the pile of stones, even wanting to roll on the ground.

"What are you doing? Norbert?"

Ivan was very helpless. He knew that Norbert must be playing. The huge chain he turned out was just what looked like he was acquainted. It is not so easy to lock a dragon. If you accidentally get rid of the **** It's not good.

So Ivan hurriedly reminded him. "Fly! Norbert, fly toward me!"

With the instructions, Norbo stopped venting his nerves, stretched his wings, and rammed into Ivan's side.

Ivan dodged it very easily, then looked at the timing, grabbed one of the chains, took advantage of his strength to turn over and rode directly on the dragon's back, and was taken by Noble to the high altitude.

"Oh my God! It's incredible! Have you all seen it? Our warrior actually rode on a dragon's back!" Bagman shouted hoarsely.

Everyone looked eagerly, the Norwegian Ridgeback was still tied with a huge chain. It struggled to go around the paddock several times, and the breath of the dragon dyed the entire sky red!

The billowing heat wave swept the audience, and whenever Norbert passed by, the little wizards below were scared enough, screaming and sitting on the ground with their heads in their hands, for fear that the flames would burn themselves.

The others are staring at the blond wizard on the dragon's back. No matter how Norbert rolls in midair to do stunts, Ivan still holds one end of the chain firmly, unaffected by any influence.

After flying for three laps, the mighty Norwegian Ridgeback became more and more ineffective, and was finally forced to fall from the sky~www.mtlnovel.com~ The broad dragon wings stretched out to the greatest extent, and Noble was like a big The number's hang glider fell down beside the dragon's nest in the center of the paddock in a relatively decent posture.

The huge body seemed to be tightly bound by five chains, unable to move at all, and the dragon's claws that had been holding on to the golden egg were finally released...

The golden ball swayed slowly on the relatively flat field, and finally fell into the dragon's nest.

Ivan jumped down from the dragon's back, picked up the golden dragon egg in the eyes of everyone in awe or admiration, and raised it high...

At this moment, thunderous applause broke out in the surrounding audience, and countless little wizards screamed feverishly, expressing their emotions.

"Awesome, Hals, our hero!"

"You are a true warrior! I love you!"

"Dragon Knight Hals!"