Chapter 312 Fire Dragon and Harry
The dragon whistled from Bruce and Harry's head, and the flame splashed on a few nearby boulders, and the stones burst out in an instant.
"It seems to be chased by something." Harry shouted, and he found something wrong.
Bruce didn't speak, he turned to the distance.
I saw that the clouds in the sky were stirred by an invisible big hand, and it became more and more intense.
The cold wind screamed passed by, and the wind seemed to be mixed with a creepy atmosphere.
"No matter what is chasing it, it is definitely not a good stubble." Bruce muttered to himself.
Harry held the wand in his hand nervously, and his eyes stared at the direction of the Dragon's disappearance tightly.
Suddenly, there was a sharp hiss in the sky, and the voice seemed to penetrate the soul of people, making Harry shivering.
"Do we want to leave here first?"
Harry asked that in the face of unknown danger, he chose to be stable.
Bruce nodded, bravery does not mean recklessness. If Harry had to go up in this case, it would be stupid.
But at this time, Bruce also flashed a question.
In this crystal ball world, will it really be more dangerous than the dragon?
In danger, Fire Dragon is already a magical creature of level 5X, which is the highest level.
It is more dangerous than Huolong. Can this hegemony be so big?
Bruce would rather believe that in the rolling cloud group, someone was pretending to be a ghost, and he did not want to believe that there were really horrible creatures who existed inside.
Maybe this is also the project?
But why do you design this ...
Bruce looked at the fire dragon from a distance, and a idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
He didn't know that it was incorrect, but it was worth trying.
At this time, Huolong slowly fell on the top of the short mountain not far away, and it looked very weak.
"Let's go and see how the dragon is." Bruce said suddenly.
"Are you sure?" Harry couldn't keep up with Bruce's brain, and had some doubts about this suggestion.
"Rest assured, if there is any accident, I can guarantee your safety."
After An An of Harry, Bruce took him towards the top of the mountain.
This mountain is not high, and you can quickly reach the summit.
The fire dragon was lying on the ground, and there were many hit wounds on the body. The wound was scattered with dark smoke. The eyes of the fire dragon were half -closed, and the breath was very weak.
"That wound ..."
After Bruce observed from a distance, it was found that those injuries were actually not deep, but they have been consuming the physical strength of the dragon, making it look half dead.
Sure enough, Bruce determined his thoughts.
This chase is to deliberately give students the opportunity to establish a fetters with other magical creatures.
Otherwise, even if the Warriors who participated in the competition tried their best, it would be difficult to collect them as partners in such a short period of time.
"Harry, think of ways to treat it," Bruce whispered.
"Healing?"
Harry was stunned, Bruce was sure he was talking to him? I am not good at this kind of thing at all!
"It's okay, let up the courage, do your best, believe in yourself."
Harry took a deep breath, and he knew that Bruce would not ask him so why.
Although I was full of doubts and anxiety, I decided to try it.
Harry slowly squatted down and was close to Huoshong.
He could feel the hot breath from Huolong, and the disturbing black gas from the wounded mouth.
He closed his eyes and tried to recall the treatment spell he learned in magic classes.
"Healing is the beginning!"
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, waved his wand, and spoke softly.
A faint light shot out of the tip of the wand and slowly fell on the wound of the dragon.
But as soon as the light came into contact with the wound, it was like being bounced by a powerful force, and the black smoke at the wound was even stronger.
"No ..." Harry was a little discouraged. This was his only treatment spell. In addition, he really had no other way.
"The spell is valid." Bruce found the clue, "It is just not penetrating this layer of black smoke, Harry, you have to strengthen your belief and believe in yourself."
The power of the spell will change with emotions, which is not uncommon in this world.
Harry wiped the sweat on his forehead and decided to try again.
At this time, on the Quiddi Stadium, the teachers and students of Hogwarts looked at Harry's performance and could not help but worry.
"Can Harry do it? He doesn't seem to have learned any high -treatment spells." Professor McGonagua asked Snape next to him.
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"I have taught several useful potion formulas in Harry." Snape regretted that he was very concerned about Harry. "Unfortunately, the materials will not be found in the crystal ball for a while."
In the latter row of their seats, Hagrid was holding a large thick cloth handkerchief, crying and wiping tears crying.
"It's so pitiful, how could that fire dragon encounter such a misfortune!"
This hunting garden guard that loves all the magical creatures has substituted himself into the perspective of Fire Dragon.
"If I can be in the crystal ball!" Hagrid choked and said, "I can definitely recover that fire dragon completely."
On the podium, Dumbledore also stared at the screen.
But he looked at Harry, but Bruce.
Of course the old headmaster could see that Harry hadn't discovered the purpose of this design at all, and it was Bruce who had been pushing him.
But why didn't Bruce come in person?
"Don't you even look down on the dragon?"
Dumbledore said to himself, "But the dragon is already a powerful enough magical creature in the crystal ball, Bruce, if you ask too much, you may end up with nothing!"
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Inside the crystal ball.
Harry held the wand tightly with both hands, concentrating, and chanted the spell again.
His body trembled slightly, and magic power continued to flow out of his body and injected into the wand.
The wand began to tremble violently, and a dazzling light sprayed out from the tip of the wand, covering the dragon.
Tiny beads of sweat kept oozing out of Harry's forehead, but he didn't stop and kept persisting.
And this attempt also had an effect that could be seen with the naked eye.
In the light, the dragon's wound began to heal slowly, and the black smoke gradually dissipated.
The dragon's eyes slowly opened, and it looked at Harry, revealing an incomprehensible meaning in its eyes.
Harry breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a little weak, but this weakness was meaningful because he could cure the dragon.
"This dragon seems to be very smart."
At this time, Bruce's voice came from behind Harry, "Ordinary dragons don't show grateful eyes."
At this moment, Bruce remembered what Professor Gale claimed that he would never tell him.
A bat in the crystal ball has its own personality.
Now it seems that it is not just that bat.
All the magical creatures in this microcosm may have higher intelligence than their peers to a greater or lesser extent!