Chapter 342: Slaying the Dragon (1)

"One went down, and there were three more!"

When the whistle sounded again, Bagman shouted, "Miss Delacour, please play!" ”

The same process began again......

"Oh, I'm not sure it's wise to do that!"

Only to hear Bagman exclaiming, "Oh...... Just a little bit! Be careful...... Oh my God, I thought she had got it! ”

Ten minutes later, the audience erupted in cheers again...... Fleur must have succeeded.

This was followed by a moment of silence, waiting for the referee to score Fleur......

There was thunderous applause again......

Then, the whistle blew for the third time.

"It's Mr. Krum now!" Bagman shouted.

Then, Krum walked out with his shoulders slumped, leaving Su Zimo alone in the tent.

"Very bold!"

Bagman was shouting, only to hear a terrifying, earth-shattering scream from the Chinese Fireball Dragon, and the audience invariably took a breath.

"He showed great courage...... Yes...... That's right, he got the golden egg! ”

The overwhelming applause shattered the winter air like shattering glass, which also meant that Krum had completed his mission.

"So, the last warrior, Cedric Diggory, please!"

As this voice fell, Su Zimo also calmly walked out of the tent, hundreds of faces looking at him from the stands above, with different expressions, but it was difficult to hide the trace of expectation.

At the other end of the field, the Hungarian tree bee stands impressively.

It crouched low, guarding its nest of eggs, its wings halfway folded, and its vicious yellow eyes stared at Su Zimo.

It was a massive, scaly-clad lizard-like reptile that wriggled its spiky tail violently, leaving a few meters of craters on the hard ground.

"What a big lizard."

In fact, with Su Zimo's current strength, even if he relied on light skills alone, he could take away the golden egg behind this behemoth before it could react.

"But...... If that's the case, what's the point? ”

With a light smile, he glanced at the audience above, and under the attention of everyone, he saw Su Zimo wave the magic wand in his hand, and a huge amount of magic power poured out, and at the fastest speed, several magic spells were cast on him.

"Armor protection!"

"Light as the wind!"

"Leopard's sensitivity!"

"Protective Flame!"

"Blade Technique!"

As the last spell fell, it was not applied to him, but to the wand in Su Zimo's hand.

Suddenly, the original wand suddenly changed into a long sword.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing Su Zimo's actions, Bagman, as the host, couldn't help but exclaim: "Everyone, it's hard to imagine, it seems that our fourth contestant seems to be planning to ...... Oh my God, he actually rushed straight to the fire dragon, what a recklessness! ”

Suddenly, many people present changed color.

Even the professors and referees on the side drew their wands one after another, just waiting for any danger to happen and end it immediately.

"Roaring ——!"

As if sensing a provocation, the Hungarian tree bee unceremoniously opened its huge mouth, and a raging flame erupted from his mouth, more than twenty feet long!

"Stupid big lizard!"

Regarding this scene, Su Zimo sneered unceremoniously.

Now his body, after so many magical blessings, whether it is reaction or speed, it has reached an unimaginable limit, not waiting for the flames to approach, it is a slight sway.

A huge pillar of orange fire passed past him, but it didn't damage a single corner of his clothes.

"Oh my gosh, that's exciting!"

Many people exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but stand up.

At this time, Su Zimo was only a dozen meters away from the fire dragon, and even he could smell the unbearable smell on the other party.

"What a tarnished word for dragons."

Su Zimo frowned, unceremoniously looked at the huge guy in front of him, a little on tiptoe, and easily avoided the shadow falling from the sky.

"Boom-"

The sand and gravel splashed, and the original dirt-paved site was violently whipped by the Hungarian tree bee, leaving a deep trace.

"Good chance!"

Seeing that the fire dragon had failed to strike, and that huge tail had not yet had time to be withdrawn, Su Zimo couldn't help but smile, a trace of bloodlust flashed in his eyes, and his figure flickered, and he actually jumped to a position parallel to the dragon's head.

Then, the long blade flickered.

"Poof, poof—"

The fire dragon's two earthy yellow eyes, the size of a lantern, were pierced by the sharp blade.

The latter was in pain, and immediately attacked everything around him in a frenzy.

"Roaring ——!"

Another flame erupted, this time even more majestic than the previous one, almost hitting the audience, causing a lot of exclamations.

"Oh my God."

At this moment, even Bagman, who was in charge of the host, couldn't sit still, and hurriedly left his position to avoid the approaching fire dragon.

"Knock, knock—"

The heavy steps, like the beat of a drum, carried a huge concussive force.

The fire dragon, which was blinded in both eyes, became ferocious and kept chasing after him on the field.

Although the loss of his eyes made it impossible for the dragon to see, he was able to sense the location of the person who hurt him through the smell.

It's a pity......

In the face of the fierce attack of the fire dragon, Su Zimo was calm, as if he was idle, constantly teasing the huge prey in front of him, and from time to time with the sharp blade in his hand, leaving one wound after another on his body.

Yes, prey!

From the beginning of the competition, Su Zimo made up his mind to perform a dragon slaying feat in front of so many people.

First, it is to show some people his strength, so that some unnecessary troubles can be kept away.

Secondly......

But because the dragon is also a rare creature in the Harry Potter world, all kinds of things on its body, dragon teeth, dragon blood, dragon skin, dragon meat, and even anywhere, are hard to find.

Therefore, this is what today seems to outsiders to be extremely crazy.

"To perish it, you must first make it mad...... Almost. ”

Looking at the dragon in front of him that was constantly shaking its heavy body and covered in blood, Su Zimo couldn't help but smile, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Let me send you on your way, then...... Now is the time! ”

Say it's too late, then it's too soon......

Almost instantly, a sharp blade glowing with cold light stabbed towards a very special scale on the dragon's chest.

(End of chapter)