Chapter 591: Red Flame
Evan didn't know what to say, and Ron's luck was so bad that he actually encountered this situation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The Chinese fireball's character is too docile, it just guards those eggs and doesn't leave, and Ron's harassment doesn't work at all.
If it had been the Hungarian Tree Peak, Ron would have dared to be so provocative, and it would have flown viciously towards him.
However, the Chinese fireball is not an aggressive fire dragon species, and this one seems to have an exceptionally gentle personality. After realizing that he couldn't touch Ron, and Ron's magic didn't work on it, it went straight down to protect its dragon egg, ignoring Ron flying around in the sky.
Since it's a nasty fly, let him fly on his own, that's probably what it thinks.
When drawing up the battle plan, they all tried to overestimate the combat power of the fire dragon as much as possible, for fear that an accident would occur, and they didn't expect this situation to happen at all.
"No, this big guy's temper is so good, the plan didn't work!" Hermione said anxiously.
"Ron's magic is too weak to break through the dragon's defenses!" said Aven, "and the dragon won't pay attention to him." ”
"What now?" asked Harry, anxiously, realizing that the situation was not quite good.
Ron is now spending more time than Krum and Fleur combined, and the referees could stop the game at any moment.
If that's the case, Ron, who didn't get the dragon egg, would have a very low score.
If it were Evan instead, he would jump directly from his broomstick and attack from the ground in the face of the current situation.
Anyway, with the help of the flame protection elixir, the flames of the Fireball Dragon have no effect, and they will not suffer a loss in a head-on confrontation.
But it was too difficult for Ron, and he didn't want to give up his advantage to get off the safety of the firebolt.
He didn't have the guts to do that yet, and he couldn't go head-to-head with the dragon like Krum.
In his opinion, this is no different from sending him to death.
He lowered the broomstick down again, getting a little closer to the dragon, and continued to provoke with magic.
The red magic glow fell on the Chinese fireball and was bounced off again, as if tickling him.
It seemed to have made up its mind that if Ron didn't get off the broomstick, it wouldn't even bother him.
Not even the flames that had been spewing at Ron just now are gone!
Ron anxiously flew around the dragon a few times, unable to find a suitable opportunity to attack.
The only magic he can use to hurt the dragon right now is the Eye Curse, but the Chinese Fireball hides its head under its wings......
Time passed, and the audience began to talk again.
The shouts, screams, and clapping and cheers from the sudden appearance of the firebolts gradually subsided, and the game gradually entered a boring garbage time.
The Slytherins collectively shouted for Ron to get off his broomstick.
Ron gritted his teeth, it would definitely not work like this, and he suddenly remembered the magical bloodlust spell that Krum had told him.
When he returned to his tent, he couldn't help but ask Krum, who said that this simple magic was effective against fire dragons, but it couldn't be used easily.
Ron didn't know why he couldn't use it, and before Krum could explain, he was called out of the game by Bagman.
Now that the situation is unavoidable, Ron has no other way.
The battle plan that Evan and Hermione had given him didn't work, and Ron's head was a mess.
He couldn't think of anything new, and he couldn't run over and ask the two of them what to do.
That was the only way to go, and Ron made up his mind.
He took control of the broomstick and once again flew towards the Chinese fireball.
"It's useless, Ron!" Harry shouted, rushing to the stands, "Hurry up and get off the broomstick!"
Evan had just spoken his mind, and Harry was eager to tell Ron.
"I wish he had found out sooner, he was wasting his time, his magic was ......," Hermione said with a sigh.
"Wait, something doesn't seem right with Ron's magic!" Evan said suddenly, standing up.
He had a bad feeling as he saw Ron, sitting on top of a broomstick, waving his wand heavily.
They were so close that they could clearly see from this direction a dark green enchanted light erupted from the end of Ron's wand and shot towards the dragon.
Ron waved his wand, and the moment the magic was formed, he felt his soul pour into it.
He shook his head, feeling dizzy and drained of all his mana.
Ron only saw a dark green glow forming at the end of his wand, a spell glow he had never seen before.
"Damn, it's that magic!" Evan immediately realized what spell Ron was using.
He had just discussed this spell with Kareiss the day before yesterday, a dark magic bloodthirsty spell that could anger the dragon and make it insane.
Because he had just talked about it, Evan was very impressed with it.
The Bloodlust Spell is not a damage spell and is not protected against the dragon's skin. Fire dragons are extremely ferocious creatures by nature, and are extremely susceptible to the influence of the bloodthirsty curse, becoming more irritable.
Evan didn't know how Ron knew about the spell, and he was clearly against using the spell at the time!
The Bloodlust Charm is a restrictive use of dark magic that is too dangerous to take things out of your grasp.
As soon as Evan took out his wand, he heard Harry shout, "Look, Ron has succeeded, the dragon has reacted!"
As soon as his words fell, the fire dragon craned its neck and let out a terrifying roar that resounded throughout the audience.
Its angry eyes turned blood-red as it stared at Ron viciously.
The massive wings, covered in countless scarlet scales, fully spread and as wide as a small airplane, the Chinese fireball left the ground and pounced on Ron.
"It worked!" Ron burst into ecstasy.
He hurried upward, and with the speed of a fire bolt, he quickly shook off the dragon behind him.
Because he was always upward, he didn't see that the fire dragon behind him hadn't followed.
Ron wasn't his only target, the dragon had lost its mind under the stimulus of dark magic, and was left with a brutal killing nature, and it was now so angry that it pounced on the nearest audience without touching Ron.
It has only one idea, to burn all these annoying bugs to death!
There Evan and the others were, everything was happening too fast, and the little wizards in the audience were still clapping and shouting.
But in the blink of an eye, they saw that terrifying behemoth suddenly appeared in front of them.
In their ears were the wind brought by the instigation of their wings, and a great shadow enveloped them completely.
The young wizards looked in amazement at the Chinese fireball that suddenly appeared in front of them, the terrifying mouth full of sharp fangs, the lion's nose with golden tassel-like spikes, and the red flames that were steaming white and hot like magma from the mouth.
The Chinese fireball spread its wings in front of the audience, and crimson lava was about to erupt from his elongated nostrils.
The flames fused with the scales on its body, forming a dazzling red flame red lotus. (To be continued.) )