Christmas Eve is a time for family reunions, but in a metropolis like London, it's inevitable that there will be people who are alone in a foreign land.

After dinner, many young people strolled along the banks of the Thames with their targets, trying to use this white Christmas as an opportunity to get them to agree to their requests.

Under a mistletoe arch erected by a merchant by the river, the lights shimmer brightly, making the diamond ring on the hand of a kneeling young man dazzling.

The girl in front of him was visibly more frightened than surprised, her thickly gloved hands covering her mouth, and her eyes widened as she looked at the person in front of her who had proposed to him.

After a long time, the other party still did not reply to him, and the young man felt as if he was in a hurry, and this proposal became a pot of raw rice, and it seemed that it was going to be over.

Eventually, the girl made up her mind, and she said, "You want me to promise you, unless there is a dragon flying in the sky now." ”

The man's heart suddenly became cold, and the meaning of the other party's refusal was obvious. How can there be dragons in this world? This is not the world of Dumbledore.

Just as the man was about to make amends, a loud "boom" came from the middle of the Thames, and a huge column of water rising from the river four or five stories high, and then a fire dragon that only appeared in the two-dimensional work flew out of the water column, and with a long roar, flew towards the south.

On the back of the fire dragon, Talohill was manipulating the dragon to fly towards Gringotts, he didn't know that he had inadvertently brokered a marriage, and now he was concerned about how the battle was going in Gringotts.

The fire dragons under Gringotts who were nurtured and trained by the goblins were the ones who held Dingdang tablets on the dragon's back, Talohill and other goblins.

They believed that as soon as the dragons flew over Diagon Alley, the wizards on the ground would die like a colony of ants drenched in boiling water, under the breath of the dragons. With such heavy casualties, the elves were emboldened to ask the wizards to spit out the flesh they had bitten from Gringotts' body exponentially in the following negotiations.

In front of the gates of Gringotts, Voldemort was standing there with a grim face.

In Diagon Alley, there were still many bold onlookers watching him from afar.

The battle in Gringotts didn't need him to make a move, as soon as he appeared here, he had a faint sense of crisis, and when the danger was not ruled out, he decided not to take action first.

There was a roar of a fire dragon in the sky, and the faces of the wizards in Diagon Alley suddenly turned pale, while Voldemort curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and then ascended to the sky.

Onlookers on the ground watched Voldemort disappear into the clouds of the night sky.

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In a few moments, four huge dragons spread their broad wings, dragged their long tails, and held their spark-sparkling mouths high, swooping down from above the clouds in three directions around Gringotts in Diagon Alley.

The wizards in Diagon Alley panicked, and many began to flee to both ends of the alley and Tumbledown Alley. Everyone knows that if you are burned by the fire in the mouth of the fire dragon, you will either turn into activated carbon or coke.

Talohill on the dragon's back has already made up his mind, this time he must use the dragon's flames to clean Diagon Alley and Tumble Alley.

Just as Talochier wondered if he should start burning from the end of the Leaky Cauldron, a flash of light suddenly appeared in the moonlit night sky, which was obscured by clouds.

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Voldemort, hidden in the clouds, appeared, and when he caught the attention of the elves on the dragon's back, he quietly appeared behind a fiery dragon. Then he raised his Elder Wand, and a spell shot at the back of a dragon's neck.

The goblin on the back of the fire dragon was manipulating the fire dragon to spew fire into the group of wizards on the ground, when a green light suddenly lit up on his head, and then the fire dragon's neck was hit by a spell.

With a "bang", the place where the fire dragon's neck was hit suddenly exploded, and dragon scales, dragon flesh and dragon blood splashed the face of the goblin on his back.

The goblin screamed and tried to manipulate the dragon to land, but everything was in vain, and nearly three-quarters of the dragon was dead after his neck was blown off.

Talochier saw the out-of-control fire dragon corpse slammed into the office window on the second floor of Gringotts with the goblin on his back under the action of inertia.

He immediately manipulated the dragon to turn his head and fly towards Voldemort, knowing that if he didn't let the Dark Lord, who had been a powerful British man in recent years, leave, he and the other goblins in Gringotts would have nothing but death.

As death beckoned to him, Talorhill struggled to shake the dings, squeezing every ounce of power from the fire dragon beneath him.

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A blazing flame erupted from the dragon's mouth and spewed at Voldemort, who conjured a shield and blocked the dragon's breath.

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Before the fire dragon had finished spewing flames and the big mouth was still closed, an Avada Death Spell shot out from the Elder Wand, and the green light avoided the dragon scales with extremely high magical defense, and directly hit the inside of the fire dragon's mouth.

Although the fire dragon's vitality and soul are extremely powerful, it still can't stop Voldemort's blow.

The dragon, who died on the spot, led Talohill to the roof of Gringotts.

Voldemort floated in the night sky, the hem of his trench coat hunting in the cold wind.

The battle in the air attracted the attention of the wizards on the ground, and in their eyes, the fire dragon was like a natural disaster, and it was no match for the Dark Lord at all. In less than two minutes, two fire dragons fell from the sky, and the Dark Lord only used two spells.

The other two goblins riding the fire dragon were scared, and they manipulated the fire dragon to stop in the air not far away, and there was no longer any desire to fight in their hearts.

Almost in no particular order, the two elves fled with the fire dragon, flying upwards at an almost vertical angle, trying to escape under the cover of the clouds.

Voldemort chased after him, but he didn't fly far into the clouds before he stopped.

In the sky, there was a dense "da-da-da" sound from all directions.

Voldemort knew that it was the sound of some kind of Muggle weapon known as a gun, and that many of his werewolves and giants had died at the hands of such weapons.

The gunfire stopped, and two screams accompanied by the sound of breaking wind fell down from high in the sky.

Voldemort's face twitched, and by this time he had already thought that the Muggle government was indeed prepared today. He knew how much it would take to destroy two dragons in a short period of time, and the wizards or Muggles above the clouds could also kill two fleeing dragons in less than a minute, indicating that their overall strength was not simple. Now was not the time for anything else, so Voldemort ignored the wizard above the clouds and returned to Diagon Alley.

The crowd of onlookers in Diagon Alley was once again frightened, and the two fleeing dragons fell from the clouds in free fall shortly after the Dark Lord entered the clouds. However, the whereabouts of these two fire dragon corpses were clearly towards Gringotts.

There is nothing the sorcerers on the ground can do about it, they can only determine the whereabouts of the dragon's corpse, trying to avoid the fate of being stoned to death at the last moment.

Eventually, the corpses of the two dragons smashed into the outer walls of Gringotts as if they had been manipulated by human security.

Fortunately, the protective magic on the outer wall of Gringotts was still in effect, otherwise Gringotts would have collapsed at least halfway.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the four fire dragons turned into corpses in a matter of minutes, and then they all smashed on top of Gringotts.

Embellished with the corpses of fiery dragons, Gringotts looked even more eerie than ever.

At this moment, Voldemort slowly fell from the sky like a king returning from a triumphant expedition, and stood on the corpse of the fire dragon on the roof of the Gringotts.

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