Chapter 210: Nightmare

"Gentlemen, ladies, welcome to the first event of the Triwizard Tournament! Next up will be the last warrior, Mr. Draco Malfoy, who will take on the fiercest of dragons! Let's cheer for his courage!" Bagman's voice echoed in Hermione's ears.

Hermione opened her eyes in a daze, and found herself sitting in the crowd, the students next to her were frantically shouting the names of the warriors, many of them waving flags, and she saw the scarlet lion of her house, and the dark green serpent that symbolized Slytherin, the flag rolling like the waves of the sea.

"Why am I here?" thought to Hermione, but before she could continue to think about it, her eyes were quickly drawn to the dragon on the field.

She was in front of an oval-shaped arena, with strange rocks and steep rockeries beneath the field, and gravel covered the entire field, which she guessed might be the traces of several previous warriors.

"Did Harry get through?" Hermione was relieved, and then stared at the fire dragon on the field.

The dragon was taller and stronger than she had imagined, its entire body covered its entire body with skin full of magic resistance, and at the same time, Ludo's voice rang out: "I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, but it's foreseeable that the last warrior, Mr. Malfoy, will fight the dragon quite well!" The last one to appear on the scene may be able to get some inspiration from the way the previous warriors dealt with the dragon, well, the dragon also has weaknesses, the first few warriors have shown us their respective magic skills, and Krum Victor's spell almost pierced the eye of the fire dragon!

At this time, there were bursts of boos from the audience.

"Oh, sorry, I said something superfluous. Unembarrassed, Ludo continued, "But this warrior is also not too lucky, because it is said that the dragon he is fighting against is the most ferocious, and perhaps the weakness that the warriors have explored before is not at all effective for him. ”

"Let's wait and see. Ludo raised his arms from the referee's bench and announced the start of the game.

Hermione sat in the audience, looking at everything in front of her, and suddenly felt that Triwizard Tournament was a very stupid project.

She seemed to see the gladiatorial arena that only existed in ancient Roman times, and the warrior was the "slave" for people to watch, fighting against those ferocious beasts.

It's just that the slave has become a so-called "warrior" with the ability to perform magic, but at the same time, the beast is no longer an ordinary beast, but a ferocious fire dragon.

Reason told her that it was completely different, if it was the gladiatorial arena of ancient Rome, in the eyes of the superiors, those slaves would have died when they died, and the game here, with so many people watching, Dumbledore, and the headmasters of other schools, as well as the medical staff on standby, showed that there were almost no accidents in this game.

But the emotional side was still unacceptable to Hermione.

"The Warriors are here!" Ludo's voice resounded through the audience.

Hermione only saw Malfoy walk slowly from the other end of the field, looking nervous and a little stiff.

Yes, even if you are an adult wizard, who can guarantee that you will be calm when fighting against the fire dragon?

Hermione thought back to what she had looked up earlier, the magic resistance on the dragon's scales was not unlimited, and several adult wizards could still subdue the dragon, but only if their spells hit the dragon almost at the same time, so that the stun spell could put the dragon back into sleep.

In her personal understanding, it is the quantitative change that causes the qualitative change.

But Malfoy alone obviously couldn't do that.

Hermione looked at the game in front of her in a panic, she was now wondering if Malfoy had a way to deal with the fire dragon, according to Ludo's words just now, the first three warriors had passed, but only if they were prepared.

"Mr. Malfoy has been the first to test the dragon!" Ludo explained.

Hermione only saw Malfoy standing in front of the dragon, which seemed to be still asleep, its huge body leaning against the rock behind it, and a thick tail covered with thorny spikes behind him, one could imagine what would happen if he was hit by that powerful tail.

Malfoy raised his wand and cautiously cast a spell, and a blue light flew towards the dragon as fast as the wind.

It didn't hurt or itch, hitting the scales of the dragon's right front leg, splashing a few traces of sparks, and the fire dragon turned over, with no intention of waking up at all, and its tail full of spikes left a few meters of craters on the hard ground while flipping.

There was a loud noise in the audience.

"Mr. Malfoy first tried it, but perhaps underestimated the power of the spell, and the dragon didn't wake up!" Ludo's voice kept coming from the referee's seat.

"Oh, look, what is this warrior doing?" Ludo's commentary kept everyone's attention focused, and Hermione was no exception.

"Shattered bones!" a scarlet glow erupted from the tip of Malfoy's staff again, but instead of pointing at the dragon, the spell shot at the rock above the dragon's head.

With a thud, the rock exploded, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Nice idea!!

The loud sound successfully woke up the dragon, it became angry, and after waking up, it subconsciously opened its mouth and yawned, and then took a deep breath, and its abdomen covered with scales immediately became swollen, and it roared to the sky, and a pillar of fire rose into the sky, setting off a wave of scorching air.

Yes, it was provoked, and this tiny human dared to disturb his good dreams, and dared to provoke him with broken stones.

The dragon's movements were quite swift, and the long and powerful wings spread out, like a small airplane, and immediately took off into the air, and the rubble splattered everywhere with the small hurricane of the wings, and the body also rushed straight towards Malfoy.

Malfoy immediately looked stumbling and unable to cope, and then the dragon suddenly approached, opened its jaw, and then slammed shut.

Suddenly, blood spilled in the air on the field, and the accident came too suddenly, and everyone didn't have time to rescue him.

"Don't!" Hermione shouted as she stood up from the audience, unable to believe it was true.

Of course, this is not true.