Slaughter is always easier than protection. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Maybe we can split it into two groups, with the boys in the front taking the bait and the girls in the back attacking. Hermione suggested.

"Four dragons, with our small size, can't even resist a single attack from the dragon. It makes sense that we're going to die even if we die, isn't it?"

"Do we have a spell to hurt the dragon? Hermione, you see they've been attacking the dragon for so long, and it doesn't have any effect other than to anger the dragon. Even if Andrew manages to lure the dragon, how can we defeat it?" asked Harley Black.

"I think we can attack the dragon's eyes, I think that's its weakest point, and if we blind the dragons, then it will be very difficult for them to attack us. Harry Potter said.

"The dragon's eyes are very well protected, which may be useful, but it is difficult to operate. "Hermione had prepared a way to deal with the dragon. But none of those methods ever told a wizard how to deal with four dragons at once. "I know it's too dangerous to have at least three adult wizards to deal with one dragon, four dragons, just a few of us, and my suggestion is that we might as well give up. ”

Everyone looked at Hermione in surprise, this was a scoring test, and judging from this grand battle, if they could win, maybe they would be able to show their faces in front of the minister, and if there were reporters over there, they might be able to make the headlines of the Daily Prophet.

"Don't look at me like that, I want to score, but I know what I'm capable of. Just like if you don't study hard before an exam, you will be very bad, I know the limits of my ability. Hermione shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

"But if you give up like this, you will always feel that you will be looked down upon by your classmates, if you don't fight the dragon at this time, you will end up directly in the game, and you will be laughed at by your classmates, you see that even Malfoy is fighting hard. If there's really no good way to do it, we'll split into two groups, you attack, and we'll lure the green dragon, how about it?" said George Weasley.

"yes, at most, it's frozen into ice cubes, and it won't die, so why don't we try it now?" said Ron Weasley.

"If you already have a good idea, I have a way to try. Xie An turned his back to the crowd at this time, looking at the crazy flame-spewing dragon on the field.

"Andrew, what can you do?" asked Harley.

"It's easy, I have a spell with some power, maybe it can deal with a dragon. But I've never used this spell, so I don't know if it's going to work. "There are too many adult wizards here today, and among them there is an ultimate powerhouse like Dumbledore, and the power of the apocalypse cannot be revealed in the slightest. Although the surprise attack of the Dementor he killed last time caused Xie An to fall into a coma, it also brought Xie An a deep understanding, and he thought of a new spell from that attack combined with the spell he had learned from the previous Candidate Trial.

"Is this a transfiguration spell?" asked Hermione solemnly. Transfiguration spells have a rigorous and complex vetting process to ensure that transfiguration does not cause irreparable consequences.

Xie An thought about it, when the candidate was tested, the four town guards did not mention any taboos, and as for the trajectory of that kind of doomsday power, Xie An must be familiar with it. "No, this spell is not a transformation spell. It's the same dueling spell as your weapon. ”

Hermione asked a few more questions seriously before agreeing to let Xie An try first.

The four dragons flew up and down on the field, and the students continued to turn into ice cubes and were taken out of the field by the prefects, at this time, Xie An and Hermione's two groups were already the largest group of wizards in the venue, and the four dragons were all eyeing the two groups, Xie An knew that he could not hesitate at this time.

The green dragon landed on its tail end, its forelimbs short, its sharp claws stretching out into the void. The strong hind legs stand upright in the air, and the power is terrifying, as if they are about to pounce at any moment. The brown dragon had already had a slight wound, and a scale in its abdomen had been shattered by a powerful spell from a fourth-year student, and a trace of dragon blood was leaking from there. The other brown and red dragon stood cautiously on the other side of the field, observing the situation.

Shayan's wand streaked through the air, this time there were too many wizards around, and Shayan couldn't use any doomsday powers, only ordinary wizards' spells. Fortunately, after years of study and accumulation, coupled with this period of comprehensive study, Xie An's mastery of wizard spells has reached a new level.

The complex magic traces turned into shining magic patterns the moment Xie An injected magic power, and the magic patterns absorbed powerful elemental energy into the void, and began to materialize into the form of energy--- a gorgeous carved spear that resembled a real existence!

Magical patterns surround the long hair, and the hunting motifs carved on them are somewhat dimly imprinted by the blue magic light. The powerful magic fluctuations caused all the wizards present to look at Xie An with wide eyes.

"That's... It's so strong!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed.

"It's similar to the Sword of Oath Victory, but it's different, less sharp, but more slaughter, but what kind of weapon is it, as if I've never seen it before?" Dumbledore said in surprise.

The electric snake was everywhere, this powerful magic took longer to conceive than expected, and the blue light shot around like sharp arrows, and Hermione and everyone retreated behind Xie An, looking at Xie An nervously.

A terrifying weapon of war originating from the East was summoned, one of the most powerful skills Xie An learned in the Candidate Trial: he could directly reshape magic into a weapon.

This spear isn't the strongest yet, but it's enough to deal with a domesticated Western dragon. Xie An held the spear in both hands, and at this time he could feel the strange feeling as if he was holding a spatial fluctuation.

The world around him seemed to turn blue, there was no sound, the tide of magic seemed to have become insignificant, the madness of the injured brown dragon had disappeared, but retreated in fear, the green dragon had already sensed the mortal danger, and whimpered, and the other two dragons with even bigger questions and more cunning directly hid at the farthest end of the field.

Xie An raised the long hair of less than two meters above his head, at this time his arms were dyed with blue magic, and the entire forearm turned into a blue transparent form, leaning back with his upper body, trying to lean back, and the whole body turned into a curved longbow, and then Xie An let the tidal magic run in his body according to a specific trajectory, until he felt that all his power had been integrated into this attack.

The blue carved spear began to glow with a faint golden light, and the object condensed by magic began to be completely materialized, and at this time, Xie An's body had been distorted into a crescent moon, and everything around him fell silent, and the students, professors, and other wizards all felt that the earth-shattering blow was being conceived at this time.

The blue light slowly flowed through Xie An's thoughts.

A blue light flashed in the eyes of the other wizards.

The light shone on the wounded spot of the brown wounded dragon and vanished.

Silently, far from as grand as expected, it seemed that just a ray of light swept across the ground and hit the dragon, but all the wizards were stunned. Many of them had seen the horrors of the Avada Curse, and they had seen other powerful spells of destruction, the blue light like the gaze of death, as quiet as the most dangerous spells, yet deadly.

There was a soft "poof" sound, as if an eggshell had been shattered, and the brown dragon's eyes lit up with pain and disbelief, it didn't expect the ant-like wizard to attack so powerfully.

It felt as if its dragon soul had been blown apart, and it felt incredibly painful, but it couldn't make a sound. After a short while, a blue light emanated from the dragon's body, like a new city, staining the surrounding sunlight with a layer of blue.

The wizards couldn't help but close their eyes, the intense blue light was too dazzling, and when they opened their eyes again, the dragon fell to the ground and lost its life. The other three dragons were frightened mad, and they slammed directly into the border despite the restrictions imposed on the site, fleeing into the depths of the Forbidden Forest before the caretaker could react.

Xie An looked at the result of this blow with satisfaction, he had already thought of the strength of this attack, but he had not used it like this. This trick takes too long to charge, and for some small targets, the chance of hitting is not great. The reason why they were able to explode so much destructive this time was that these domestic dragons were so weak, they were like broilers kept in chicken cages, although they felt the danger, they had lost the means to escape.

"That's what you said... A bit of a dangerous spell?" Ron looked at Xie An with wide eyes, as if looking at a dragon.

"Andrew, you're really just a second-year wizard student, not some old monster who drank a transformation potion!" George looked at Xie An excitedly, and said incoherently.

"Merlin's God, that terrible fluctuation, that terrible feeling, as if I can't remember!" Frey also looked at Xie An in shock.

"It seems to be the fluctuation of the Avada Death Curse!" Severus Snape looked at Xie An from a distance, as a former Death Eater, Severus Snape was very familiar with that kind of terrible fluctuations, silent, but deadly, like a terrible attack that directly pierced the soul, the Avada Death Curse!

"How could a student cast such a powerful spell!Could it be the inheritance of the ancient spell, I have heard of the Sword of the Victory Contract, that spell only appears in the ancient magic spells, what the hell is this!?" Minister Fudge looked at the dragon that fell to the ground in surprise, and then looked at Xie An in surprise.

"Minister, you must also know who the student with oriental descent is, yes, he is the only son of the Li family, the future successor of the Li family, Andrew Lee!" Lucius said in a characteristic low and serious voice, deliberately emphasizing the Li family.

"Of course I know him, I met him when I was a kid, but... But... Could it be that the Li family has always hidden such a heritage, and if they had shown such a spell inheritance earlier, the Li family should have become one of the families of the Magic Britain and be given the corresponding status, instead of the current so-called representatives of the emerging family!" Minister Fudge was a little overly agitated and said something that should not be said.

"Ahem," Dolores Jane Umbridge stopped the Minister from continuing, "The Lee family has indeed made a name for themselves in magical Britain lately, and perhaps Lee feels it's time to show off their family roots." At this point, many pure-blood families choose to hide their family secrets until they are forced to reveal them. Maybe Lee just wanted to remind of something. ”

"What do you think this spell is compared to those, Dumbledore? What spells have I seen that can summon magical weapons, and I know that they can turn a wizard's magic into a specific form like a Patronus spell, but I've never seen a weapon in this form, Dumbledore, have you seen one?"

Dumbledore, who had been pondering, said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is an Eastern weapon called a gun! It's a weapon, a custom-made weapon used by soldiers in battle!"

"Guns, do you mean the spear that the East has made the king of weapons? I've heard of it, but it seems to take a long time to practice, and it doesn't seem to be thrown that way. Professor Flitwick, as Head of Ravenclaw, was no less erudite than Dumbledore, and at this point he disagreed.

Dumbledore frowned, he wasn't too sure. Dumbledore was afraid that Andrew Lee would become the second Gellert Grindelwald, and there was a deep darkness in this child, which Dumbledore could see at first sight.

Releasing the Avada Curse requires hatred, which is why wizards can't cast death spells all the time, because hatred slowly disappears with kills and the death of enemies, and it takes a lot of energy for wizards to cast more than one truly lethal curse in a single battle.

But the Dark Lord is no longer among them, and he can cast the death curse almost infinitely. Because the Dark Lord doesn't care about life, because the Dark Lord doesn't care about life and takes killing as instinct. An attitude more terrible than hatred is indifference, the Dark Lord marks himself as special, and other wizards are nothing more than backgrounds or tools, and the Dark Lord does not need to pay any emotion to kill them.

No emotion, including hatred, is required to make the Dark Lord feel comfortable with the Avada Curse. When Dumbledore first saw Tom, he didn't see this disregard, the child, despite his ambitions, had not yet completely sunk into darkness and had not chosen his future path of no return.

But when he saw Andrew, Dumbledore was startled. At that meeting, Andrew was smiling, but Dumbledore didn't feel the slightest warmth or friendliness from that smile, which was just a face, fixed on Andrew's face, showing Dumbledore to see. Those black eyes, like a solar eclipse in a white night, concealed this terrible rage and the urge to destroy everything.

He was more dangerous than Tom Riddle and more dangerous than Gellert Grindelwald!Dumbledore had already made such a terrible judgment in just one glance.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the kid hadn't grown up yet, and the magic of the warriors of his time was far less magical than that of the Dark Lords of his time. Unbeknownst to Dumbledore, Shayne had never shown the terrifying power of the Doom.

Until today, after Shea displayed this powerful spell, Dumbledore was once again on alert. Shea made a wrong judgment on this point, Dumbledore never hesitated to him, Dumbledore was on guard against Shay An from the beginning, Dumbledore was sure that Andrew Lee would be the next Dark Lord! Dumbledore just wanted not to provoke Andrew, he didn't want to make the same mistake as the Dark Lord, he didn't want to personally push Andrew Lee to the position of his enemy, he thought maybe there was a way, maybe a relationship could change Andrew's trajectory into darkness, maybe something else would change Andrew, make him an ordinary politician instead of a terrible demon king hiding in the dark.

It wasn't until today that Dumbledore realized that he might be wrong, wrong.

Andrew Lee knows how to keep a low profile, knows how to hide, knows how not to show himself, knows how to stand in the middle of a group of students, knows how to keep a mystery, that darkness may not be the original color of the eyes, but a veil of concealment, behind which the terrible demon king may have long been seated on the throne. (To be continued.) )