Chapter 252: The Welsh Green Dragon

Damn, what are you? ”

Voldemort's house-elf jumped up angrily and cursed.

As an elf, although he can't have a wand, his magic level is not weaker than that of wizards, it should be said that elves are born magical creatures, if it weren't for humans at the top of the food chain, these elves would be the main body of the wizarding world.

I saw Voldemort's house-elf snap his fingers, and the magic in the air instantly rioted, tying up the stranger who suddenly appeared like a rope.

Voldemort's face was gloomy, he didn't know how this man appeared, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he mentioned the name that filled him with anger, and he said in a reproachful tone, as if it was his fault for not getting Harry Potter over.

No matter who he is, when the elf catches him, he must be concocted well.

The man in the shirt was bald and ordinary-looking.

At this time, his eyes were empty, as if he was losing his mind, and Li Huan felt that only when he checked his personal information, the contestants would show similar expressions.

But is the content of the mission displayed on the virtual screen of the personal information after coming into the world?

In the next moment, there was a look of ecstasy on the bald face, as if he had encountered some happy event from heaven, and even the corners of his mouth were grinning.

"Hahaha......"

He burst out laughing maniacally, and his laughter was full of pride and pleasure.

He was so happy that the elves didn't even bother to tie him up with the ropes they had gathered with their magic.

Voldemort's eyes shrank, and he felt that this man didn't care about him at all, and on the premise of knowing that he was Voldemort.

No one had ever dared to face him like that, not even Dumbledore.

Voldemort drew his wand from the elf's waist and swung it hard, sending a flash of green light towards the bald head.

The bald head finally came back to his senses from laughter, and in the face of Voldemort's angry attack of Avada's curse, he easily dodged the curse with a slight force under his feet, and the whole person moved several meters horizontally.

Then, as soon as he exerted his arms, the magic rope condensed by the elf was broken in one fell swoop.

The house-elf was astonished, his magic power was much higher than that of ordinary adult wizards, and that a human could break through this spell, and if it weren't for the lack of a wand in his hand, he could guarantee that even a dragon would not be able to break free from this rope by brute force alone.

The bald head twisted his neck, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and said, "Jiji, it's my turn." ”

What the? Before Voldemort and the house-elves could react, the bald head on the opposite side kicked their feet and rushed towards them.

I don't know how much strength this bald head has, but he kicked under his feet, and the ground was completely shattered, causing an earthquake around him.

Even the hidden camera was shocked to the ground, and the picture was suddenly cut off.

"Gone?" Li Huan asked with a solemn face.

"Well, all the surveillance around is broken." Bayonetta frowned as well.

They are all masters, and you can see the power of this bald head from this kick.

Not to mention anything else, the leg kung fu must not have run, and it can be further inferred that he has a lot of strength, and in front of this kind of opponent, the skill is not completely useful.

One force will drop ten.

"You keep staring for movement somewhere else. I went to Dumbledore to talk to him. Li Huan said, turned around and disappeared with a shapeshift.

He returned to the Triwizard Tournament.

At this time, it was the turn of the second contestant, Fleur, Li Huan glanced at the Hogwarts students, and saw that their expressions were quite normal, indicating that Cedric had successfully obtained the golden egg from under the claws of the Swedish short-nosed dragon.

Beauxbatons' schoolgirls all stood up and waved their arms at Fleur's appearance, as if they were on the field themselves.

Their headmaster, Maxim, looked peaceful, smiling with relief.

Fleur faces the Welsh Green Dragon, a slender medium-sized dragon that excels at flying and has more average other abilities, in this case hand-to-hand combat and fire-breathing.

In the Westerner setting, dragons are sure to breathe fire.

In this match, Fleur didn't plan to leave the ground, so she just avoided the Welsh Green Dragon's best ability.

As the game began, she drew her wand and uttered a lengthy spell from her mouth, ignoring the green dragon on the other side yelling at her.

Soon, when the green dragon was about to lose patience and was about to take a sip of hot dragon fire at her, Fleur's spell was completed.

At the tip of her wand appeared some small butterfly-like creatures, glowing with multicolored light, and these butterflies flew hand in hand towards the green dragon in groups.

The green dragon was originally very annoyed, and the sparks in his mouth splashed out, but when the little butterflies approached, the expression on his face gradually calmed down, and finally he laughed out loud.

"Wow! It's amazing. ”

"Oh my God, it's an old spell, it's not written in the book at all."

The latter sentence was said by a scholar like Hermione.

All around, there were all sorts of exclamations.

Harry said inexplicably, "Am I the only one who doesn't know what's going on?" ”

Ron also said strangely, "No, I don't know what she did. ”

Hermione rolled her eyes and said, "Harry, you're studying well, but you're not hard enough, the library is where you should be." As for Ron, I won't say that. ”

Ron's eyes widened, "Why am I gone?" ”

Hermione ignored him and continued, "Fleur's magic spell is very long and takes a lot of time to prepare, which is characteristic of many ancient spells, and most of the improved modern spells are very short; And ancient magic is very mana-intensive, look at her wand......"

Harry and Ron looked into the middle of the field, and Fleur didn't let go after waving her wand, but continued to hold it, and her face gradually sweated profusely.

“…… She's still instilling magic, I don't know how long she'll last, but the opponent is a dragon, she shouldn't be able to hold out for long, she should be going to act soon. ”

Sure enough, as Hermione's words fell, Fleur began to move, maintaining the spell while sneaking around the green dragon, intending to steal the dragon egg.

Almost all the players participating in the Triwizard Tournament plan to bypass the dragon in various ways, otherwise what else can they do, is it hand-to-hand with the dragon?

The crowd in the arena all lowered their voices and held their breath, for fear that one of their shouts would wake up the green dragon.

In this respect, Hogwarts education was quite successful, because most of the spectators were students from our school, and they did not cause trouble when their opponents were playing, showing a high level of cultivation and quality.

Finally, Fleur managed to bypass the dragon and get the golden egg.