Two different flames intertwined, and the dragon in the sky would die if he touched it.

Dudley glanced at Dumbledore's flames, his red flames were so hot that the slightest touch of the dragon would turn to ashes.

This flame is different from ordinary people, probably with the bonus of the phoenix, and the normal red flame will not have such a high temperature.

"Huh!" Dudley pouted, this normal flame was so cool.

Under the combined force of the two flames, it can be said that there is no grass growing everywhere they pass.

There were so many dragons that Dudley and Dumbledore could be considered marginal. But even so, Dudley couldn't hold it up, his magic power was not as much as Dumbledore's, and the 'Fire Charm' was very mana-consuming.

Gradually, only the phoenix-shaped flames were left in the sky.

Dudley braced his thighs in his hands, hunched over and gasping for air. He had to stop, there wasn't much magic left in his body, and if he continued, he would faint from the depletion of his mana.

"Damn!" he scolded, "I would have known that I would have refined more potions to replenish my magic power." ”

After the Philosopher's Stone incident, he thought that he would not be able to use it for a long time, so he did not replenish it, and planned to find time to refine it after the school started.

The result is tragic now, and the potion that restores mana is always faster than waiting for a slow recovery.

Dudley was now gloriously an ornament, only to stand behind Dumbledore and watch. He grabbed Harry, who was still casting the spell, "Don't waste your mana, save it for emergency protection." ”

He shook his head, Harry's spell striking the dragon as if it were tickling it. Dragons are highly resistant, and Harry's chosen spells are 'Faint' and 'Shattered'.

Spells like this can't inflict the damage it deserves on dragons without the support of powerful magic.

Dudley was trying to figure out whether to choose a technical retreat.

Although the whole battle was short, they killed at least a hundred dragons, but it was a drop in the bucket. What's more, there is also the existence of a fat dragon dad.

Dumbledore definitely didn't have the ability to kill all these dragons, otherwise Dumbledore wouldn't have brought them over, and probably would have chosen to fight each other directly.

Dudley looked around, and he was dumbfounded.

The wails of the people have not stopped since the walls were broken, but only distant voices can be heard. Because they are surrounded by the hardest hit areas, there is no other way to live except for the existence of the three of them.

Dudley clenched his fists in exasperation, and at first he could hear people comforting each other, cheering each other, and children laughing.

Now it's gone, it's all gone.

The fires were raging, the houses were shattered, and everything in front of them was unrecognizable.

If what we saw before looked like the dawn of the end times, now it's like hell.

"Ahh

He was full of remorse, he didn't think he was a virgin, but he couldn't accept that so many people had died because of him.

"Hah, ha, ha!" Dudley smirked, it all looked like it was because of Harry, but it was actually because of him. And the source of everything is so ridiculous, just because he wants to eat dragon eggs.

If you hadn't eaten dragon eggs, you wouldn't have done so much.

"Dudley, Dudley. Harry cried out urgently, he tried to set Dudley up, but it was useless to use all his strength.

"Dudley, don't take everything to yourself. Dumbledore was anxious, but now was not the time to appease Dudley, he had to try to keep the flames under control.

"Huh!" Dudley laughed self-deprecatingly, pushing Harry away from him.

He staggered to his feet, looking up at the dragon wreaking havoc in the sky. If someone looked down from above, they would see that his eyes were bloodshot.

At first glance, you may not see your pupils, only a blood-red patch.

"Damn it!" Dudley's voice was hoarse and cold, and he slowly raised his wand.

Suddenly, his wand glowed brightly.

An area above them was covered with dark blue flames, and the earth was illuminated blue.

The entire flame lasted for two seconds.

It was as if a dragon rain was falling in the sky, and thousands of dragons fell stiffly.

"Roar!"

Dudley's eyes darkened and he fell backwards. In a daze, he saw the fat dragon and flew towards them quickly.

......

St. Mungo's Hospital for Injuries and Injuries is one of the main hospitals in the wizarding world for the Injuries and Injuries of Magic, and its symbol is a bone and a wand crossed together.

And in a ward on the fifth floor of this hospital, there are some of the best doctors in the entire hospital.

Hiberkratt Smeszek was giving Dudley a routine check-up.

Under normal circumstances, Smesuik does not diagnose patients himself. Now he's here for Dudley, of course, and it's all for Dumbledore's face.

After some testing, he shook his head and sighed.

"How is my son doing?" asked Penny eagerly, grasping Smesek, shaking her way.

Smesuik smiled softly, he calmed Penny's emotions for a while, and then slowly spoke: "His body and magic recovery are very good, to be honest, it is a miracle that a person with such a serious magic overdraft can survive, and now he can recover so well, it can be regarded as a miracle of miracles." ”

Petunia's mood immediately improved, she let go of her hands and smiled, "Doctor, since you are recovering so well, you are still shaking your head and sighing, which freaks us out." ”

She patted her chest and soothed her breath, "Doctor, when will my son wake up?" ”

"This ......"

Smeszek's pause made Petunia worry again.

Vernon sat on a chair beside his bedside and touched Dudley's head, "Doctor, just say it." ”

"Actually, with your son's physical condition, he can go home and recuperate. ”

Dumbledore coughed dryly, "Let's get to the point." ”

"Well," Smeszek shrugged, "now he's unconscious because he doesn't want to wake up, it's like you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, so whether he can wake up or not is entirely up to him, hey!"

Smeszek sighed again and walked out of the room.

Penny stayed where she was, unable to recover for a long time.

That day, she came home happily after shopping for groceries, only to see a letter. The next day, the son returned, but he was unconscious, and the nephew was captured by the dragon. It wasn't until a week later that Dumbledore brought her nephew back.

Dumbledore helped Petunia to a nearby chair and sat down.