Chapter 44: Even You Dislike Me...

Wizards are undoubtedly quite small compared to the fire dragon, and Harry's size is one size smaller than other wizards of his age, which makes the comparison even more serious.

After telling himself that he had to be calm, Harry drew his wand - since there was no way to stun the big guy directly, it was a rather feasible option to provoke it.

A smashing spell erupted from his wand and struck directly at the dragon that guarded his nest on the ground—as he expected, the spell didn't even break through the dragon's thick skin of ancient magic, it was neutralized by a screeching sound on the silver-blue scales.

However, his true purpose was achieved - the sudden attack spell clearly made the big creature feel unhappy, its eyes glared at Harry, its neck was completely straight, its mouth was slightly open, and a powerful magic condensed in its throat as its fangs refracted the sunlight.

With a low roar, a powerful flame erupted directly from its throat, sweeping directly at Harry with a large amount of black smoke - the long flames directly burned the grass in the clearing and quickly turned black and burned, however, when the flames swept in front of Harry, he easily dodged it without causing any damage.

And, as Harry deftly dodged the flames, he unleashed a new spell - a fountain-like jet of water slammed into the dragon's head and struck it in the throat.

A large amount of white smoke began to puff out of the dragon's throat, and the scorching water vapor enveloped the dragon's head—even if the audience had no prior knowledge of the magical creature, it was obvious that it was uncomfortable at the moment.

And rightfully so - the fire dragon was enraged.

The shame of being forced into its mouth with water in the process of spraying flames was no less than being snatched of food while eating, and no less than being interrupted at that time - in short, it stood up in the midst of such anger, and its wide wings began to flap wildly, and with the sound of the wind, the fire dragon flew straight up, soared straight into the sky, and then quickly swooped down towards Harry.

As it spread its wings, Harry heard the audience exclaim, but he didn't have time to care about the audience's feelings - the most important thing for him at the moment was to get rid of the game before the dragon found out what he really meant, and if the big guy did choose to go back and crouch firmly, the golden egg would really be able to say goodbye to him.

Before that, though, he had to deal with the first wave of this guy's attack that was the most important thing - Harry was trotting up against the dragon, wand in his hand, Iron Charm unleashed, waiting for the dragon to swoop down and grab it.

Near, near—a great shadow enveloped Harry, the dragon's claws ready to grab at his body, and then pierce his body with sharp nails.

Most of the spectators held their breath, and the dragon trainers who had been on the sidelines all stood up nervously, ready to save Harry at any moment - although it was disappointing to have to stop halfway through the first game, it was much better than a human life in the first game.

Unfortunately, Harry didn't think so.

"Three-two-one—it's now!" Ha used the speed he had trained many times to quickly cover himself with the Iron Armor Charm, and at the same time his body flexibly rolled to the left - the extremely sharp dragon claws and the silver Iron Armor Charm collided together, making a clattering noise, as if the Iron Armor Charm was about to be punctured in the next moment.

However, it managed to survive to the end, allowing Harry to dodge the damage that fell slightly within the attack range of the dragon's claw because the dodge distance was too short, and, in the midst of this loud noise, Harry reflexively used his wand to fire a leg-locking spell directly at the attacking dragonclaw, according to his trained instinct.

While the dragon's weak eyes are normally a little bit, when the claws collide with the Iron Charm as a weapon, it is clear that the defense is much lower than before, as it has to deal with Harry's Iron Charm and the shock of its powerful attacks, as well as the Evil Charm that specifically targets its legs.

As a result, Harry's spell managed to penetrate the defenses, causing far less of the dragon's effect than the spell's normal power - causing the curse's legs to stiffen slightly.

Although the spell quickly lost its effect, the moment it took effect, it had already had a huge impact on the situation - because the moment of the spell in the fire dragon was a state of flying down from the sky, in this case, although its attack was terrifying, once it missed, it had to adjust its posture and take off again.

The wings, though huge, were still a little small compared to the dragon's massive body - it had to rely on its powerful legs to cushion itself, and once again relied on the muscles of its legs to quickly lift off the ground, but there was a pause in between, and the effects of Harry's spell seemed to have mixed an impurity into the extremely tight instrument, completely disrupting the machine's work.

Under the pressure of his own body weight and the impact of falling from a high altitude, the fire dragon, which had fallen slightly due to the obstruction of the iron armor spell on one side, directly lost its balance and smashed directly to the ground, setting off a large amount of dirt that had been roasted dry by the dragon flame, and bringing up a huge amount of dust.

Even Harry himself hadn't expected such a good result from that knee-jerk attack - but the long hours of training had made him not stunned and ran straight for the dragon's den.

The original plan was to have to trick two or three attacks or even minor injuries to achieve his goal, but now it was completely unnecessary - Harry ran quickly, gently picked up the golden egg directly from the dragon's den, and quickly began to flee from the dragon's den.

When the cheers rang out, Harry realized that there was no need for it at all—it wasn't until he ran to the starting point that the dragon was struggling to get up from the ground, and a group of dragon trainers were comforting the big guy and calming it down from its previous anger.

And the crowd began to scream and applaud wildly, as if they had just been completely stunned by the dragon—in fact, it was.

Everyone had thought a few minutes earlier that Harry was about to die in the dragon's jaw, or that he would be seriously injured if he survived, but the next moment the dragon pounced, the situation was completely reversed, and the dragon fell to the ground, leaving Harry with almost two minutes of safety, allowing him to not only take the dragon egg from the dragon's den, but even swagger almost back to the starting point.

Even the commentator Bagman was a little stunned - Harry was the least favored at the odds of Harry, so why did it seem that he was so easy to deal with the first game now?

He's already made a big bet though, and the odds are clearly not going to change, so an easy win on Harry's side is the best news for him – and he'll be even happier if Harry can keep the momentum going.

So, Bagman had not shown such a sincere smile on his face for an unknown amount of time, and he shouted, "Look! The youngest warrior in our grade has won the golden egg faster than we all expected, and it is also the safest and unscathed! This will close the gap between Mr. Porter and the other warriors! Or rather, it proves that Mr. Porter is fully capable of obtaining and fully capable of taking a place in the Warriors!"

The crowd of Gryffindor members began to cheer loudly - the dragon tamer began to set about replacing the second dragon and comforting the first angry guy to leave.

The sound outside was so vivid that it could be heard in most tents, and Alan clearly noticed that everyone's faces had softened a lot all of a sudden—which made Eren feel a lot more excited at once.

Well, he knew quite well why everyone was so nervous, but suddenly relaxed after the cheers outside.

It's very simple - the fire dragon is a creature, although everyone knows that it is very powerful, and it is not the kind of salted fish used to make gloves at all, but how powerful it is and what is the level of strength, even if everyone present, including Allen himself, has never fought before.

In the past, that is, from stories and books, even if the fire dragon was at Hogwarts, their understanding of the fire dragon was only from writing, and there was nothing else except that the fire dragon was very strong.

The unknown is the scariest thing - so even if everyone knows about it for a long time and has already found a way to deal with it, there is still no bottom in their hearts.

Then, the first guy to go up was out of luck - everyone present took him for the way.

And after Harry's victory, everyone thought, a fourth-year student is fine, can there be something wrong with me?

As a result, everyone is not afraid - since the difficulty is not high, the next thing to worry about is how to complete it, but how to complete it quickly and get a high score.

In line with the principle of friendship first and try not to cause trouble, Alan still instructed Fleur in second place before going out: "Be careful—those dragons are not so easy to deal with." ”

His words attracted everyone's side eyes, and Fleur herself was stunned, but unfortunately she didn't mean to answer at all - everyone is a competitor, and if the speed is slow, the score is naturally not high, didn't you listen to what Bagman said just now, Harry is fast and harmless?

It was almost the equivalent of repeating the scoring points all over again, how could she possibly slow down and be careful?

Besides, Alan is the last one, and everyone else is slow, isn't he making a lot of money?

Therefore, Allen, who had finally carried forward the spirit of the sub-international, was ignored by everyone, and except for Windsor who gave him a kind smile, the others passed perfunctorily.

Gotta - just be happy, don't complain about me cheating you if something happens.

Alan angrily took out his tarot cards and played them, waiting for the game to continue.

At this moment, the noise outside the tent had almost stopped, and it was clear that Fleur had already started the game.

Just when Allen was waiting for the outsiders to lose money, everyone knew the price of not listening to the old man, but cheers rang out very quickly outside the stadium - especially the boys.

There's no doubt that Fleur got the golden egg - if she loses, then the Hogwarts boys won't shout like that, and the gentlemanly demeanor of the past will be doubled with Fleur's special buff.

What the hell - can you win with such carelessness?

At this moment, Bagman's voice rang out outside—"Wonderful performance, perfect operation—Miss Delacour's magic skills and courage are undoubtedly admirable, we can't believe that she can accomplish so many things in such a short time, and it takes even less time than Harry, especially her mastery of her magic and her anticipation of danger, which is simply amazing- As soon as she was out of the fire dragon's attack range, the breath attack came after her, which was incredible!"

Alan was a little stunned - is Fleur so strong?

Originally, he thought that after his training, Harry and any warrior would be able to fight each other for a while, but now it seems that he looks down on people a little - just because of this dangerous control, Alan himself will not play like this at will, if you don't defend in advance, people can protect it, and it's hard to say about clothes or something.

However, now was not the time for him to lament—for there was a big trouble ahead of him.

A room full of warriors looked at Eren with a look in their eyes at the moment, and the meaning of contempt could be read from the eyes they threw at Allen.

Maybe Allen's words just now can be regarded as a kind reminder, but after Fleur passed the fire dragon faster and safely - hehe, you also said that you didn't want to do something, trick us to be steady and delay our time!

If it weren't for the fact that everyone's positions were not quite the same, they were different schools, and although it was not kind to each other, it made sense from the point of view of feelings, and the look of contempt that Alan got at this moment was estimated to be much more.

What can Alan do, he is also helpless - obviously he is kind enough not to let these guys look at Harry's strength as a fourth-year student, so as not to kill anyone at Hogwarts, but after a lot of commotion, he became a liar?

Alan felt a little tired.

Fortunately, there is one of the remaining warriors who will always support him - Windsor is about to play.

Thinking of this, Alan stepped over in a few steps and patted her hand on the shoulder: "Really be careful, I didn't lie to you, the strength of those fire dragons is not weak, it's better to be careful!"

However, although Windsor smiled and nodded as always, she quietly removed Alan's hand.

This is disgusting!

Alan swallowed, silently watching Windsor nod at him as she walked outside.