The long-horned dragon rushed forward, its speed increasing steadily, and a muffled sound was heard all around, raising countless dust.

The golden horns are thick and sharp, bending out two astonishing arcs, the scales of the whole body are dark green, and the shoulders and backs are towering like tumors, and many spikes grow.

The long-horned dragon just stood there, and it was terrifying to look at.

What's more, running at full speed, like a torrent that can destroy the mountain?

Countless people screamed.

Many young ladies also wore sunglasses, and the dragon trainer was ready to apparition at any time...... Save the witch who seems to have been frightened.

Hermione just stood still, her fingers clasped together, and wiped the safety watch on her arm.

She could still feel a hint of warmth.

When they were less than ten meters apart, the air flow driven by the fire dragon was already blowing Hermione's bangs like flocculents.

She clenched her bangs, and finally waved her wand in her right hand suddenly, and said, "Thunderbolt explosion!" ”

A crack in the ground exploded several meters long.

A unicorn that weighs several tons, and its speed is soaring to the limit. It didn't have time to jump, and stepped on the crack with one claw, as if it had stepped on a swamp, and suddenly sank.

The huge inertia caused it to slip on the ground and kneel.

The huge body crushed a furrow and continued to squeeze towards Hermione on one side.

The unicorn dragon that fell to the ground still opened its mouth and spit out dragon breath, like an orange wave, burning violently.

Syllable!

Hermione vanished in place, appearing behind the dragon.

"Merlin, it's an apparition!" Li couldn't bear the shock in his heart, and said quickly:

"I remember Granger, she's only in the fourth grade!"

A muffled discussion rang out in the audience.

The school has apparition classes, but only adult wizards can sign up.

Moreover, even for adult wizards, many people cannot learn to apparition.

Hermione, who was in the fourth grade, had already mastered it and used it in real combat...... It's shocking.

Still, thinking about the things she's done, it's a perfectly reasonable thing to do.

Hermione didn't care about the audience at all, but immediately pulled the fairy sword from the safety sheet.

With a wand in her right hand and a sword in her left, she ran straight towards the fire dragon in the midst of the uproar of everyone.

Dumbledore showed a trance, if he only looked at the way of fighting, he thought it was William fighting.

Obviously, Hermione was too heavily influenced by William and bore his imprint inside and out.

In fact, Hermione's decision at this point may seem crazy, but it is undoubtedly the right one.

The AOE range of the fire dragon is too wide, and the damage of dragon breath is not comparable to ordinary magic.

Attacking it from a distance, that's the stunned behavior.

At this time, the fire dragon hit the wall, causing the smoke and dust to dissipate, which was a good opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to get closer.

But Hermione still underestimated the rough skin and thick flesh of the long-horned dragon, the kind of fall injury...... Didn't make much of a difference to it.

It turned its head vigilantly, and even if it couldn't see in the distance, it was a string of dragon breath.

Seven or eight clusters of orange flames, like arrows off the string, quickly smashed through the smoke and dust, and smashed towards Hermione's location indiscriminately.

Hermione's wand twisted and jerked forward.

The wind and sand rose in front of him, and there was a lot of gravel on the ground, which was pulled up by the magic and shot towards the flames.

The rubble slightly blocked the flames, and Hermione immediately stepped back.

Feishi is just a solution to the urgent need, and it can't escape a drop in the bucket.

But the moments she had to do were enough for her to cast a stronger spell.

I saw that she was chanting a spell in her mouth, her wand shook slightly, and a magical wind blade finally shot out.

When the fireball slammed down with the stone, it was instantly sliced open by the wind blade.

Hermione suddenly raised her wand again, put it in front, and shouted, "All curses are over!" ”

A fan-shaped red mirror obscured in front of her.

The flame pierces the mirror like a needle.

Hermione's wand pressed down, and the fireball shattered in an instant, scattering and exploding.

She is like Wonder Woman with a shield in hand, and the mirror in her hand is constantly resisting the fireball.

And she herself is getting closer and closer to the long-horned dragon.

The smoke cleared, and the long-horned dragon could finally see ahead, its mouth open, its throat stirring.

This time it was no longer a fireball, a scorching wave of fire that was drowning out in an instant!

With a snap, Hermione disappeared in place, and the apparition appeared on the dragon's head.

She gripped her sword in both hands, trying to stab it down.

The longhorned dragon bowed its head violently, and Hermione staggered forward, and the sword tilted and slashed at the golden horn.

A sword made by a goblin, even the scales of a fire dragon can pierce through it, not to mention its horns.

Bang.

The dragon's horns broke in the air and flew out.

It wasn't just the dragon's horns that flew out, but Hermione. She was thrown out suddenly, and a string of scarlet blood was left on the long sword beside her.

The fire dragon roared in pain, and a tail twitched out of the air.

The tail with the barbed end was as fast as a rainbow and smashed into Hermione's head.

She raised her wand and said loudly, "Hang the Admiralty upside down!" ”

The girl, who was still falling, suddenly stopped her figure and hung upside down to a higher place.

She and the tail passed by the electric lightning. But the bun that was coiled up to facilitate the battle was also directly scattered.

Another spell was fired, and the Eye Sickness Spell struck the dragon precisely in the eye, preventing it from attacking further.

Hermione fell back to the ground again, her head full of hair, and thrust the longsword into the ground, biting her wand with her teeth.

She tore at her torn sleeves, pulled out a strip of cloth, knotted it as a rope, tied it in a dead knot, and tied her long, unkempt hair.

The girl stretched out a hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled it from the ground.

Syllable!

Her apparition vanished in place, appearing on the back of a dragon that had landed on the ground due to an eye curse.

The long sword in her hand was unstoppable, no matter how rough the dragon scales in front of her were and how thick the flesh was, she slashed them fiercely.

The sword and the dragon scales collided, creating a large string of sparks. Then, where the sword passed, a crack was smeared horizontally, and blood gradually oozed out.

The dragon roared and spread its wings, twisting in mid-air, spewing flames in an attempt to throw the man on its back off.

But the sword was inserted into its back, deeper and deeper. The little worm holding the hilt of the sword refused to let go no matter what.

The dragon finally fell downwards and slammed into the ground. With it as the center, circles of dust stirred up all around.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and Lee Jordan opened his mouth wide, forgetting to explain.

Professor McGonagall didn't rush because she was also in a state of distraction.

The judges in the referee's seat have different looks and are extremely exciting.

Only Dumbledore took a faint sip of hot tea and wrapped his robes.

It's cold.

It's season to wear wool socks again.

In the audience, William pulled his reddened arm from Anne and Gabrielle's arms, respectively.

He leaned back in his chair with his head in his hands, looking up at the sky and whistling melodiously.

Anne only felt familiar.

It occurred to her that it was Hermione's favorite unknown Scottish tune.

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Thanks to "Wind Spirit Fifteen" and "Book Friend 160925212607238", the two bigwigs for their tips. ）