Chapter 102: Silk Screen

Wang Yong pulled out his silver ** staff, the November wind was a little cold, and he suddenly felt that those shouts were far away from him, as if he was standing in some forgotten corner of the world, and there was only this huge Swedish short-nosed dragon in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yong's wizard robe, which was blown by the cold wind of hunting, fluttered in the wind, and his silver-white ** staff stabbed into the cold air, and an overwhelming silver net poured out of his wand in a steady stream, like a silver filament magnified countless times.

Ludo Bagman exclaimed, "Oh, what kind of magic is that? ”

Of course, Wang Yong's purpose was self-evident, and the silver net gently trapped the Swedish short-nosed dragon with just a flutter in the wind, and it had not yet reacted.

Wang Yong stretched out his arms, paused, and rose straight from the ground, like a rocket soaring into the sky.

The entire venue erupted in screams of surprise.

"What did I see, I can take off without a broomstick! It's only mysterious......" Ludo Bagman froze.

Not to mention the Hogwarts classmates, who were jumping and shouting excitedly, with a light of surprise in their eyes, Wang Yong broke their perception of magic again and again.

Dumbledore's original calm expression suddenly became stunned, and his eyes looked at the figure rising from the ground without blinking.

And Moody gripped his wand tightly, with fear in his eyes, and all kinds of expressions of amazement. The same is true of Karkaroff, who finds his hands trembling, the ability to fly out of thin air that only his own master in the entire wizarding world has been able to do before.

And the Swedish short-nosed dragon, of course, soon found itself bound by a silver wire mesh. It's ready to struggle.

And Wang Yong's magic wand in the air was gently raised, and the huge Swedish short-nosed dragon was gently lifted like a little chicken, as if it had no weight.

There was an exclamation roar at the scene.

"Ah, Wang Yong's magic is so powerful, the Swedish short-nosed dragon was easily salvaged by him like a fish!" Ludo Bagman closed his mouth in surprise.

The dragon training team on the scene was even more dumbfounded, they often needed a dozen people to barely trap a dragon, let alone hang the fire dragon so easily, what a powerful magic force it required.

Of course, the Swedish short-nosed dragon could not be easily compromised, and it struggled desperately in this silver silk mesh, but to no avail.

Its sharp corners were stirring up desperately, but they were useless, and they couldn't do the slightest damage to the silver web.

Enraged, it struggled through the wire web, spitting flames at the little bug in the air.

Wang Yong just smiled, disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared on the other side of the fire dragon.

"Alright, your mission is done, go to sleep quietly." Wang Yong muttered to himself in the air.

"Drowsy!" He meditated in his heart, and a strong red light shot out from his silver staff.

Hit the fire dragon hanging in midair, although the dragon skin has a certain resistance to magic, but the magic emitted with his Mithril wand is not at all something that the dragon skin can resist, and soon the fire dragon fell asleep in the silk mesh.

Wang Yong landed lightly from the air, and Shi Shiran got the golden egg that was extremely conspicuous in a field of gray-white eggs.

"There is no doubt about it! Our first warrior, Wang Yong from Hogwarts, won the golden egg unscathed at a very fast speed, which was very exciting, very exciting...... Perfect! It shows Wang Yong's powerful magic. Okay, let's ask the five judges to score! ”

Wang Yong put the sleeping fire dragon on the side of the field, put away his silver giant net and handed it over to the dragon training team to solve.

Because he was not injured, he did not need to go to the tent to receive first aid, so Wang Yongda strode to the stands.

The students in the stands were excited, patting Wang Yong's back one by one, or cheering loudly beside him, with excited and adoring eyes in their eyes.

After walking for a while, Wang Yong arrived, Susan, Snow and Ginny's place.

He sat between Susan and Xue without hesitation, happily holding one in his arms, but at this time, Susan and Xue didn't show any anger, but the two gave Wang Yong a coquettish look.

Wang Yong kissed the two of them lightly on the lips. provoked the two of them to twist his waist again.

After molesting the two little girls, Wang Yong was ready to wait for the referee to score.

But when he found that Ginny next to Snow was still looking at him, he smiled slightly, and the hand holding Snow gently scratched her waist, making her giggle.

The first referee, Madame Maxim, raised her wand into the air. A long silver ribbon-like thing erupted from the wand, twisting to form a large "9".

The audience applauded enthusiastically.

"There should be ten, you did it perfectly." Susan pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. Let Wang Yong bite on her red little face again.

Next up is Mr. Crouch. He spewed a "10" into the air.

Ginny jumped for joy at the result, and Mr. Crouch's score won a round of applause from the audience.

Then there was Dumbledore. He also gave 10 points. The cheers of the audience were even louder.

Ludo Bagman - 9 points.

Wang Yong smiled, and it seemed that he still had a glimmer of hope for Harry's victory.

At this time, Karkaroff raised his wand. He pauses for a moment, and then a number erupts from his wand - "10".

"Ten points!" Qiu Zhang, who was sitting in front of the snow, suddenly turned around and smiled: "It seems that Wang Yong, you are destined to be the first this time." ”

Wang Yong also smiled, staring at Qiu Zhang's eyes, he found that Qiu Zhang's year seemed to be particularly attractive, the autumn water-like eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she often fascinated him with such a lively and quiet temperament.

But Karkaroff actually gave himself ten points, Wang Yong thought about it, either Karkaroff belonged to the kind of Death Eaters who were in awe of power, or Ana mentioned him.

Wang Yong felt that it might be the former, Ana would not spend some time on such boring questions, Voldemort's rapid rise back then, in addition to his ideas, was his extremely powerful personal ability.

Wang Yong has been in the magic world for so long, and he has become more and more aware that this is a world that is different from the original world, and the level of magic ability plays a decisive role in the status of individuals.

The hustle and bustle of the scene stopped.

Here's where Fleur appears, she wears a beautiful dress and keeps her beauty even in moments like this, this is the French girl. She faced the Welsh Green Dragon.

She seemed to have used the same method as Wang Yong, deftly shuttling around the field, casting a sleeping spell on the fire dragon. The dragon appeared to be asleep and snoring.

But as she approached, the dragon suddenly spewed out a flame that burned her dress, and she was half asleep, and she had to extinguish the flames, but she was still burned.

In the end, I still got the golden egg. Got cheers from the field.