Chapter 343: Slaying the Dragon (2)

Dragons have reverse scales, and they will be angry when they touch them.

However, this inverted scale is also the weakest point of the dragon's defenses.

And just when the thin blade was about to touch the reverse scales, a brilliant light that was difficult for others to notice shrouded the blade, as if it was coated with a layer of crystal.

"Poof——!

The seemingly inconspicuous blade easily pierced the reverse scale.

"Whew!"

The dragon howled angrily at the sky, but it didn't spew out any more flames, and after so long of consumption, the magic in its body was almost exhausted.

Even more dangerous, however, are its injuries, which have reached the point of being fatal.

So, the dragon unceremoniously rose into the sky, flapping its wings angrily, as if trying to get out of this predicament and regain control of the battle.

It's a pity......

Su Zimo didn't intend to give it this opportunity, but in the surprised eyes of everyone, he saw a faint voice that spread throughout the arena.

"Shadowless!"

Countless blades rose from the end of the wand that pierced into the dragon's body, leaving several scars of varying shades along the wound on the scales.

Pieces of scales were shattered, and underneath the scales, there was a blur of flesh.

The brilliant blood flowers bloomed in mid-air, but they were absorbed by an invisible gravitational force and fell into Su Zimo's sleeve robe.

"It's time to finish."

As the voice fell, the blade shook.

"Poof—"

Streams of dragon blood sprayed in the air like a fountain, and the blood quickly soaked the velvet magic robe on Su Zimo's body.

"So much dragon blood, it can't be wasted."

Frowning at the dragon blood that was constantly oozing, Su Zimo shook his head and waved his wand.

The dragon's blood in mid-air seemed to be under the control of an invisible force, forming a huge ball of blood.

Then, as the dragon's blood gathered more and more, the dragon could no longer struggle, and fell to the ground with a heavy splash of dust. Countless applause and exclamations rang out in all directions, as if thousands of ducks were crowing in their ears.

"Oh my gosh, what an amazing feat."

The applause and exclamations that were enough to overturn the entire venue resounded throughout the audience, but Su Zimo unhurriedly cleaned up the dragon blood on his body, and with a wave of his palm, the huge dragon corpse was transferred to the thief space.

After doing all this, he walked off the field, ignoring the complicated eyes of the referees.

After all, these dragons had only acquired Hogwarts at a great price, and now they had lost one so easily, except for a small part of the dragon's blood that was beginning to dry up, there was not even a single scale of armor on the field.

"So, let's start scoring the fourth Warrior!"

On the golden chairs not far away, several judges were sitting precariously, and many of them still had a somewhat complicated look on their faces.

"The maximum rating for each person is no more than 10."

At some point, Furong had already appeared beside Su Zimo and was explaining to him. Compared with before, in addition to a slightly ruddy face, the latter's clothes seem to have changed.

Noticing Su Zimo's inquiring eyes, Fleur's face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "I wanted to use a spell to put that fire dragon to sleep, but who knew that it suddenly snored and spewed out a powerful flame, igniting my skirt......"

"What about the others?"

Krum struck the dragon in the eye with a spell, but the dragon struggled in pain, stomping his feet back and forth, crushing the real eggs in half, and he was deducted a lot of points for it.

As for the little boy, I have to say that he used a very ingenious method to summon the flying broomstick with the Flying Charm......"

Speaking of this, he hurriedly said: "But compared to you, these are nothing." ”

"Thank you."

Su Zimo smiled lightly.

At this moment, the first referee, Madame Maxim, was raising her wand into the air, and a long silver ribbon-like thing erupted from the wand, twisting to form a large "10".

Next was Mr. Crouch, who spewed a "10" into the air.

Then came Dumbledore.

He also raised his wand and gave a ten, and the cheers of the audience became louder.

In the end, Ludo Bagman got up slightly, bowed to everyone, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Diggory, for bringing us a wonderful dragon slaying show." ”

said, also gave a 10 points.

However, when it came to Karkaroff, the latter snorted coldly, he paused for a moment, and then a number erupted from his wand - "0".

"What!"

Seeing this number, many people couldn't help frowning.

In this regard, Su Zimo didn't care about it, anyway, this time counting the scores of Dumbledore and others, it was enough for him to be on a par with Harry and Krum, but as for Fleur, he was at the end with 38 points.

"Please let the four warriors enter the tent again."

"You've all done a good job!"

Ludo Bagman said he jumped briskly into the tent with a beaming look of joy as if he had just successfully crossed a fire dragon.

"Well, I only have a few words to say. The second project will start at half past nine in the morning on February 24 next year, and you will have a long break until then...... However, we have some questions for you to consider!

If you look down at the golden eggs you are holding, you will see that they can be opened...... See the seams there? You must unravel the clues provided in the egg - that will tell you what the second project is, and you can be ready!

It's all clear, right? No problem? Alright, let's go! ”

…………

"If I'm not mistaken, this golden egg seems to have to be in the water to hear the sound?"

Back in the lounge, Su Zimo began to look at the golden egg in his hand.

However, as soon as the golden egg was opened, the piercing screams were unbearable, but fortunately, at the critical moment, Su Zimo closed it in time and carried it to the bathroom.

Then, a cheerful singing voice came from the water.

Look for us, where our voices sound.

We can't sing on the ground.

As you search, think carefully:

We snatched your most beloved baby.

You only have an hour to spare.

Find and retrieve what we have taken.

After an hour, there was no hope.

It is completely gone and will never appear.

"...... in the water? My favorite thing, what's that? ”

After hearing this paragraph, Su Zimo was stunned for a while, threw this question to the back of his mind, and then shook his head and left all this behind.

(End of chapter)