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There are hundreds of elixirs, potions that replenish mana and energy, potions that increase speed, strength, and reflexes, as well as potions that are not suitable for use in matches and can easily disrupt balance.

However, the list doesn't include the fire protection potion that Evan gave to Ron, which is too unpopular.

This is a special configuration of Aiwen's flame against the Chinese fireball, and it is impossible to appear on the list of prohibited drugs.

Fighting a fire dragon is not a common sport, let alone a Chinese fireball, which is a rarity in Europe.

Evan had specifically checked the relevant information before, so he was relieved to hand over these flame protection elixirs to Ron to use.

Although Bagman explained that Ron's use of the potion was not against the rules, it was clearly not acceptable to the audience.

The disgruntled chatter grew louder, and the entire playing field was in chaos.

Amidst the clamor of the young wizard's questioning, mixed with the terrifying roar of the fire dragon, it put more pressure on Ron.

Under the effect of the potion, he felt like he was covered in ice.

Although the noise around him affected his concentration, he gradually regained his courage and was no longer as scared and nervous as he had been before.

Courage was what Ron lacked the most, and at the same time he needed it the most.

After calming down, he experimented with the Flying Charm again.

This time, he could visibly feel something whizzing through the air behind him.

Ron quickly turned around and saw the firebolt flying towards him around the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

It flew into the arena and jerked to a halt in mid-air beside him, waiting for him to step on.

"It worked, Ron made it!" Harry shouted with joy, standing up and screaming with joy.

"Come on, Ron!" Hermione shouted with all her strength, cheering Ron on.

All the spectators looked in amazement at the firebolts that flew into the venue, unsure of what was going on.

Why did a broomstick fly in and how did he do it?!

Most of the little wizards felt that it was amazing, they hadn't thought of the Flying Charm yet!

Ron successfully cast a spell to summon firebolts, and he no longer looked as nervous as before.

Evan knew that with enough courage, Ron would still be able to perform well.

For a long time, Ron's biggest problem was that he was too low and lacked self-confidence.

It had to do with the environment in which he grew up, Ron had always been dwarfed by the rest of the Weasleys, as well as Aven, Harry, and Hermione, who wasn't that good, didn't have enough courage, and didn't have any extraordinary talent, not even in every way.

He doesn't have the ability to do those good things, and even if he does, it's just a repetition of the honors that everyone has won.

No one will be amazed at this at all, but will take it for granted.

Compared to the talented wizards he often came into contact with, Ron was just an ordinary ordinary person.

In this case, Ron can't even play at the level he should have, and there is no shining point.

If Ron wants to overcome his fears, he needs a few more opportunities to let him perform alone.

This tournament is off to a good start, and while it's unclear why Barty Crouch Jr. made Ron a Warrior, Evan sincerely hopes he can take advantage of this opportunity to grow.

After the broomstick appeared, the voices in the crowd became louder, and Bagman was shouting something.

But Ron's ears were useless at the moment, and the important thing now was not to listen......

He lifted his leg and stepped onto the broomstick, kicked the ground, and flew into the air.

As he swirled upwards, the wind whistling in his hair, the faces of the spectators below turning into flesh-colored pinholes, the Chinese fireball shrinking to the size of a dog, and Ron suddenly realized that he had abandoned not only the ground, but his fear.

He grew more and more confident, as if he had regained the feeling of being a warrior when he had just been.

No matter what he faces, he is no longer afraid, he has nothing to fear.

No matter how ridiculous his previous performance was, in this moment, he is a true warrior.

He circled over the field and flew straight towards the Chinese fireball on the other side.

His gaze went over the dragon to the nest of eggs, and he recognized the golden egg, which glittered among its companions who were lying peacefully between the dragon's front legs.

Ron swooped down, the Fireball Dragon's head moving with him.

A huge fireball erupted, and Ron hurriedly rolled in the sky.

He was so close that flames splattered down on him, burning a large hole in his clothes.

But it quickly extinguished itself, causing no harm to Ron, and Evan's fire protection elixir worked.

Ron, who discovered this, became more and more confident that he would defeat the fire dragon beneath him.

Ron flew better and better, playing to his best without being touched by the fireball again.

Among those Evan knew, Ron's flying skills were second only to Harry, Fred, and George, and far superior to other young wizards.

As long as he shows his true level, he can overcome the Chinese fireball beneath him.

"Oh my God, it's a firebolt, it's a world-class broomstick, Mr. Weasley flies very well!" Bagman exclaimed excitedly, "What a wonderful performance, do you see, Mr. Krum, he's flying?!"

Ron circled higher and higher, dodging the flames and constantly provoking.

But the Chinese fireball doesn't seem to want to move its nest, it pays too much attention to protecting its eggs.

Even though it kept spewing huge fireballs, spreading and closing its wings and retracting and spreading and unfurling, and those terrifying eyes staring at Ron, it didn't dare to move too far away from its eggs.

The eggs were all bright crimson with golden spots on them, and they were hard.

The eggshell of the Fireball Dragon is very popular in the Chinese magic world and is a very valuable magical material with a wide range of applications.

Ron knew he had to deflect the Chinese fireballs or he would never get close to the eggs.

He remembered that Evan had told him what to do in this situation, that he kept flicking his wand and using magic on the dragon, the Stun Charm, the Eye Disease Charm, and the Powerful Strike Charm, posing enough threat to it to make sure it flew and followed him.

Ron kept flying around it, one moment here, the other side, being careful not to get too close so that it would spew flames and strike him, and the dragon's head rose with him, its neck fully extended, still swinging from side to side, like a snake dancing in front of a snake charmer......

Ron looked to it like a fly, a fly it wanted to swatt to death.

But no matter how provocative Ron is, this Chinese fireball just doesn't mean to fly.

Its head followed Ron for a while, and it seemed a little tired, and actually fell straight down.

Hide under the wings and ignore Ron above. (To be continued.) )