Chapter 371: Magic to Fight Against Dragons, Everyone Standing Here Is Trash

Boom!

The fierce flames rolled in all directions, and the huge impact made the whole enclosure tremble slightly.

Fleur Delacour, who was fighting with the Welsh Green Dragon in Area 2, found that Aaron was engulfed in flames, and the wand in her hand almost fell to the ground.

What happened? Is the relationship gone?

She felt mixed emotions in her heart, and even ignored her opponent.

After all, in her opinion, if he hadn't helped her attract the attention of the Swedish Short-nosed Dragon, maybe he wouldn't have died.

The enclosure became quiet in an instant, and all the audience were shocked by the power of this combination of dragon flames.

As for Aaron who was directly hit, they didn't dare to think about it. No one could survive such a terrible flame.

"He cast an armor spell on himself." Bagman's voice trembled, "Maybe he can survive!"

"Don't fool yourself." Karkaroff rarely gloated, and said in a deep voice: "How strong can the armor spell of a fourth-year wizard be? It can't stop the dragon flames spewed by three dragons."

"Miss Crane..." Dumbledore hesitated.

"Hush!" Adrian made a gesture to silence, and then looked at the center of the flames with interest.

I saw a figure standing still, as if the flames that engulfed him had no effect on him at all.

"This is impossible." Barty Crouch muttered in astonishment, "Even an iron man would be melted into molten iron."

"I knew it." Adrian smiled calmly, "With his ability, he could have avoided the dragon flame before it fell, but he didn't make any move, which means he has a way to defend himself."

"Mr. Gaius is still alive, this is incredible." Bagman shouted loudly, and the audience looked at the stadium in disbelief, and then burst into huge cheers.

"I knew he would be fine." Draco danced excitedly, "Slytherin will win."

Professor Snape sat back slowly and put the wand he had just drawn back into his pocket.

Hermione quietly wiped her tears and continued to watch the game as if nothing had happened.

"The dragon's lungs can swallow and spit out flames, the dragon's scales can dissolve flames, and the dragon's claws can wrap flames." Aaron, who was bathing in the dragon's flames, couldn't help stretching.

The dragon flame did not cause any harm to him, but the huge impact still caused him some trouble.

That is to say, his physical fitness has been improved to the peak of human beings, otherwise he might not be able to withstand it.

Aaron walked out of the flames and appeared in everyone's sight without any injury.

"How did you... do this?" Fleur asked in astonishment.

"Instead of worrying about this, you might as well pay attention to the Welsh green dragon behind you!"

"Huh?"

Before Fleur could react, a dragon claw swept over and slapped her several meters away.

However, the armor spell on her body worked and did not cause any harm to him, but he looked a little embarrassed.

"Miss Delacour, can you please hurry up?

If it weren't for my promise to my sister to be the last one to complete the competition, I wouldn't be as miserable as I am now."

Just as Fleur was about to speak, she saw the Swedish short-nosed dragon open its bloody mouth and pounce on Aaron.

"Be careful."

Aaron shrugged, clenched his right fist, and swung it hard at the moment when the short-nosed dragon bit him.

"The iron fist of the fire dragon."

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the short-nosed dragon's face twisted to the right, and it screamed in pain uncontrollably.

A right hook made him doubt his dragon life. This punch felt extremely heavy to it, just like the fist of its own kind, and it was definitely not something a human could punch.

Aaron unconsciously clenched his fist and stretched his fingers.

This was the first time he used dragon-killing magic to fight a dragon, and it felt... not bad.

Although he was forced to expose the dragon-killing magic, who made these three fire dragons disobey advice!

Roar!

The Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon and the Swedish Short-nosed Dragon roared at the same time and spit out dragon flames downwards.

Aaron also took a deep breath, and flames overflowed from the corners of his mouth. A red magic circle with a dragon pattern flashed in front of him.

"The roar of the fire dragon."

Red flames spewed out of his mouth and collided with two dragon flames in mid-air. The red flame shock wave painted the sky of the stadium a layer of crimson.

This round of confrontation seemed to be evenly matched, but Aaron knew that a large-scale roar consumed more than 10% of his magic power, which means that if he continued to play like this, he would soon be a fish on the chopping board.

The audience was stunned, and many people dropped their jaws.

This is not a fire spell. The magic that can compete with dragon breath is actually mastered by a fourth-year wizard.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

Adrian smiled and clapped his hands, "The significance of the first project has been achieved. It is a very strange magic. I am afraid that Uncle Genes doesn't know it."

"What kind of magic is this?" Dumbledore asked curiously. He had never heard of a magic that could spit out flames more terrifying than dragon flames without a wand.

"How should I know? But I guess it should be a magic used to fight dragons." Adrian said thoughtfully, "It seems that he learned it during his travels, and even kept it a secret from me, his elder sister."

"Travel?" Karkaroff asked tentatively, "What travel?"

"No comment."

Karkaroff smiled awkwardly and stopped asking.

"Dracul, don't just watch!

This kind of magic consumes a lot of magic power. I can't hold on for long. You'd better get the golden egg before I can't hold on." Aaron said very directly, "Let me be frank. I will get my golden egg before my magic power is exhausted. Then you can only pray for your own luck."

"Got it." Fleur looked at the Welsh green dragon who looked down on her, and couldn't help but tighten her wand in her hand.

Although she looked very strong on the surface, she was not very sure in her heart.

The bloodline of the Veela gave her a certain talent for charm, but the premise of using this magic is not to be disturbed by others. However, the competition field is comparable to a battlefield now, and it is really difficult to achieve this condition.

"I need a quiet enough environment." Furong said suddenly.

"Then you can cast a Silencing Spell. Don't tell me you don't know this spell?"

"I mean don't let the other dragons disturb me, understand?"

"Hey, hey, hey!

Pay attention to your attitude when you speak, now you are begging me."

Furong's face changed slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Please."

"That's better."

Aaron said indifferently, and then attracted the attention of the three dragons, as far away from Area 2 as possible.

However, the Chinese Fireball Dragon and the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon were led away by him, but the Swedish Short-nosed Dragon was still hesitating between him and Furong.

Seeing this, Aaron decisively raised a middle finger and made an obscure sound.

A simple syllable that couldn't be simpler made the three dragons, no, to be exact, the four dragons fell into a rage. Even the Welsh Green Dragon was enraged and rushed towards Aaron with a roar. However, just when it rushed halfway, a light blue barrier rose at the edge of Area 2 and blocked it back.

"What did you do?" Furong asked angrily. She was about to cast the Silencing Spell. The Welsh Green Dragon was like crazy, scaring her so much that she dared not move.

"I didn't do anything." Aaron conjured a set of swords and shields while dodging the attacks of three adult fire dragons. "I just said in dragon language that everyone standing here is trash.

Fortunately, the Australian egg white eye is lying down, otherwise I would probably have one more enemy."

Furong:......

"What a lunatic."

"Haha!" Aaron snorted disdainfully, "If I were you, I would have taken the dragon egg just now."

Furong was stunned for a moment, looking at the Welsh Green Dragon who was anxious to return to guard the dragon egg, and there were several clear black lines on her face.

Huh!

Taking a deep breath, Fleur waved her wand and cast a sound-isolating spell near the Welsh green dragon, then used hypnotic magic at the fastest speed in her life.

Compared to her, Aaron's side was much more exciting.

The three adult fire dragons seemed to realize that the dragon flames would not have much effect on him, so they simply used their strong bodies to attack.

Aaron only relied on Transfiguration and extremely high physical fitness to drag them dangerously. He would not use dragon-killing magic unless he had to, because it was too mana-consuming.

Seven or eight minutes later, Bagman's excited voice came from the referee's seat: "Miss Delacour got the golden egg, and the fourth warrior successfully passed the competition."

The audience cheered for her warmly. Although Aaron became the focus of the audience with her incredible fighting method, it did not mean that she did not work hard.

Passing the competition without injury, her performance was excellent compared to the first three warriors.

In area 2, Fleur almost cried with the golden egg.

It was not easy. The three senior wizards were all equally matched, but the rules of the game were too unfair.

First, the weakest Harry Potter used his flying skills to get the golden egg, leaving the most ferocious Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon on the field. Then Krum got the golden egg, leaving the extremely angry Chinese Fireball Dragon on the field because of his eye injury. Finally, it was Cedric Diggory's Swedish Short-nosed Dragon...

But the problem was that both the Red Ball Dragon and the Short-nosed Dragon seemed to have set their sights on her, forcing her hypnosis magic to be interrupted every time.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an inexplicable relative in the team who was constantly pulling hatred, she would have suspected that she was being targeted.

Maxim breathed a sigh of relief in the referee's seat. Fleur's ability to successfully get the golden egg in this situation had proved her ability. The pressure she faced was more than the top three warriors.

"It's finally time." Aaron was so excited that he almost cried with joy, and ran towards area 4 at a rapid speed.

Being attacked by three dragons is no joke, but now everything will be over as long as you get the golden egg guarded by the Australian egg white eye.

The last level is cleared without any major accidents, and Sister Adrian's request is met.

Click!

At this time, the magic barrier of area 2 is lifted, and the Welsh Green Dragon seems to have noticed something and slowly stood up.

It glanced at Fleur Delacour holding the golden egg, and then turned its attention to Aaron who was running fast.

The Welsh Green Dragon is the least troublesome of the fire dragons, and will even take the initiative to avoid humans, but Aaron's dragon language just now really angered it.