Originally, the fire dragon's struggle was still quite quiet, but after this mass of translucent singularity smashed into it, its activities seemed to be stuck in glue, and it became trembling and trembling, even more clumsy than before.

An attack spell smashed directly into the controlled fire dragon - with the release of Allen's attack, the light shield that was originally firmly bound to the fire dragon flashed out a white light, and the fire dragon directly let out a painful scream.

Then, the translucent singularity that was originally under it exploded, directly impacting its body that had lost the protection of its scales, and countless small wounds appeared, splashing blood, directly staining most of the dragon's body with a layer of blood.

The fire dragon began to struggle desperately - the bondage of light that had firmly controlled it collapsed directly in its fierce struggle, exploded into pieces of sharp fragments, and stuck in the body of the fire dragon, and although it itself suffered a lot of injuries after breaking free from the bondage, it managed to break free from Allen's bondage and fled directly to its lair.

Unfortunately, its evasion didn't serve any purpose - because there was a finishing touch at the end.

It's also why Eren chose the final attack, the ultimate flash of Lux's legacy.

Taking a deep breath, Allen's wand swung its last shot quickly at the dragon.

A powerful force of magic quickly gathered on the head of his wand, forming a huge ball of light - if he snapped down, the others would not have time to react, but this damage could undoubtedly kill the dragon directly.

However, just as Eren was about to smash out the accumulated attack, he found that the fire dragon did not even intend to fly to escape, instead, it swooped down, directly in front of its lair.

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This dragon master is stupid, this doesn't flash?

Alan froze for a moment—and then found out what the problem was.

The way he condensed his magic this time was the same as the way the translucent singularity of the second attack was attacked, and the final place of the translucent singularity was land, that is, the tree wasp did it completely thinking that he wanted to destroy its nest.

Alan shook his head and smiled, retracting most of his mana without the others noticing, retaining only the least amount of power to trigger an attack.

The beam flickered, and the dryads arrived, causing even the smallest attack to tear most of its wounds, and a large amount of blood flowed out, staining a large area of the vicinity blood-red, and the entire dragon gasping for breath - but there was absolutely no problem with life.

Forget it, don't kill it - Lao Tzu fights the dragon with his ability, it's okay not to kill if he's not happy?

Alan angrily glanced at the dragon from the corner of his eye, shook his head vigorously, and tried to shake off the price list of parts on a pure-blooded fire dragon floating in his mind.

Forget it, stop loss, stop loss - regardless of the issue of face, Alan began to quickly gather the dragon's blood on the ground with his wand, and then in front of everyone's eyes, he quickly took out crystal bottles from his pocket and put the dragon's blood into them.

Then he told himself that happiness was the most important thing, and mustered up the courage to look at the fallen dragon.

Then, with a wave of the wand, a bolt of healing quickly emanated from its wand and landed on the dragon's body - the dragon did not move at the moment, allowing Eren to heal, even though Alan's wand was rapidly collecting blood from its body.

Even though most of the effects were blocked by its skin, the dragon's wounds were still healing quickly, and Eren counted the blood on his hands, and then counted the wasted parts, and then began to bring in the content of the magical creature protection class.

Well, Hagrid talked a lot about dragons in class because he liked dragons the most - the tree wasp, although it was not specifically mentioned, but according to its dragon genus, weighted its weight, and then applied to the data of the hatching eggs, well, it is normal in this bloodletting range.

That's right – that's the number!

Alan took out another bottle, and then commanded with his hand, opening a hole in the originally treated skin - fresh and clean blood flowed out instantly, and although the fire dragon screamed in pain, it still didn't move.

"Ahem-ahem, Mr. Allen, please quickly get the golden egg, and then end the game. ”

Bagman's voice rang out suddenly, and Alan realized that the occasion was not quite right...

Then he felt a sudden collision of foreign objects under his feet - a small golden egg was plucked by the tail, and the fire dragon continued to lie on its stomach, and the two small short front paws were desperately shrinking forward at the moment, and the whole dragon was about to curl up.

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Forget it, that's pretty much it.

In addition, the wound drawn at the back had almost healed under the powerful recovery force of the fire dragon, and Alan was really embarrassed to pull out another opening, so he had to bend down and pick up the golden egg, and strode out of the field.

In the end, it was a wild fire dragon - after being instigated, it was much more well-behaved than a domestic one.

Well, it's not in vain - Alan thought of this, and his heart ached.

Forget it, I chose, I'm happy, I'm very happy...

In this state, Alan completely ignored the piles of stupid people on the field.

After a long time, when Alan walked to the entrance, there were some unruly calls from Hufflepuff - but I don't know what someone explained, and then the voices of all the Hogwarts students began to rise.

At the entrance to the venue, Alan was stopped by the professors—the vice-chancellor, Professor McGonagall, and his own dean, Professor Sprout.

Professor Sprout was talking to Professor McGonagall, and Professor Sprout was fine, but Professor McGonagall's face was not good.

"Well done, Robinter. Professor McGonagall said, her eyes vicious, "Oh my God—this is the first time I've seen a warrior on the field with a glass bottle and collecting dragon blood from the battle!"

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Professor, don't make a fuss, I didn't see Dumbledore in the Triwizard Tournament last time, you are a few years younger than the Headmaster, this is your first time seeing the competition, and there is not enough sample - of course, such a belly slander Alan is too big to say, he can only show a kind and kind smile at Professor McGonagall.

Could he still say to the professor: "Professor, if I hadn't kept my hand, I wouldn't have lectured me at this moment, but explained the dragon's casualties to the dragon trainer... ”

I'm going to be killed.

Fortunately, Alan won anyway - although it was a bit inappropriate to collect things, he was still the best performer.

So, after a while, Professor McGonagall turned and left, angrily telling Alan to look at the scores.

Mm-it looks like it's almost gone.