"Oh my God, that's the Professor! What did it do?" shouted Jimmy, sitting on the flying carpet, as he looked at the naked old man trembling under the dragon's claws.

Charlie Weasley looked at the messy ground and dragged the blood-stained sheets onto the flying carpet with a flying charm, his face flushed with anger as he looked at the hair and blood on it.

The wind is howling.

At the edge of his gaze, the white dragon saw a middle-aged man who had just released his magic flying out of the flying carpet on a flying broomstick, and the light wheel 2k that sat down rushed towards him like a bolt of lightning, with a long trajectory behind him.

Aurors?

The world's elite battle wizards?

Interesting.

The white dragon estimated the speed and realized that this was an unavoidable battle.

As a representative black technology of this plane, the magic broom can easily fly more than 100 miles per hour, if the white dragon flies desperately, with his flying ability that is very different from ordinary dragons, there is no problem with the peak speed of more than 100 miles per hour, but this sprint speed can support a few minutes at most, and what is worse is that the dragon is not an animal that purely relies on physiological structure to fly, and in a world with thin magic, they can maintain a lower flight efficiency, even if it is a white river after being transformed.

If it is in the demonless world, Bai He has to rely on the magic power in his body to support short-distance flight, and the time to maintain the limit speed is extremely short, and flying has completely become a blue bar skill, and in the world of Harry Potter, Bai He has long sensed that flying is more difficult than Antas.

When the white dragon adjusted his attack posture in the air, the Auror on the broomstick had already chased to the position where he was neck with the white dragon.

Looking at the creature Auror in front of him, he frowned slightly, the station is located between Romania and Ukraine, the two most famous places of origin of the fire dragon, the fire dragon out of control incident is a common occurrence for the Aurors in this region, so they have already experienced a lot of battles.

The color of the scales of this white dragon is a bit like the Ukrainian iron belly that is about to die of old age, but the total length is only half of the adult iron belly, and the body is even shorter and thinner, not to mention the iron belly, even the smallest adult fanged dragon is afraid that the weight is much heavier than it, and it looks very weak at first glance.

Despite this, the Aurors did not dare to underestimate their opponents, because even a small dragon of this size could not be handled by one person.

The Aurors signaled, and his assistant and two wizards also took off on the broomstick - as a member of the dragon researchers, Charlie and Jimmy couldn't escape this responsibility, and they didn't want to hide in their indignation, they looked at the naked old professor between the dragon's claws, and they couldn't wait to get on the broomstick, and took off from the air towards the white dragon from all directions.

Rostacu calmly stared at the hovering white dragon, he waved his hand, and did not rush to attack, his right hand held his wand, but the magic detector in his left hand was spinning wildly, but the result of the rotation made him frown, things were not in line with his expectations.

He didn't really believe in the ridiculousness of a dragon using spells, so he thought there must be a wizard lurking, but the results of the feedback made him a little suspicious.

Immediately, his doubts were replaced by shock, as the dragon cast a spell before his eyes.

The white dragon raised a dragon claw, a kind of horror that went straight to the soul that made the Auror subconsciously dodge - the experience of years of combat saved his life, and a thick red light swept over his head in a deafening 'fainting' sound.

In an instant, the cold hairs on his body stood on end, and he raised his wand and shouted, "Armor to protect yourself." ”

The spell caused the white dragon to faint for the second time, and he only shook slightly, but the Auror still shuddered.

After years of fighting against black magic, he has reached a very proficient point in the use of this spell, with his magic and will, a slumber spell cannot penetrate the defense of this spell at all, but this hard resistance made him feel a little dizzy, not only that, but the concussion of his head made him bleed from his nose

This made the Auror no longer have the idea of relying on the armor spell to resist, and he flew away and shouted to his companion: "Quick!

The wizards raised their staff in unison and shouted, and four red lights flew towards the white dragon.

The Sleeping Charm is a conventional means against all beasts, and so is the fight against the Fire Dragon, but a single Sleep Charm can often only stun the Fire Dragon for a short time, these Romanian dragon researchers have mastered the technique of multiple wizards releasing at the same time to stun the Fire Dragon when they have long subdued the rampaging dragon, but this time the practice was not so successful, the white dragon let go of one of its hind paws, and the Unesi who was grabbed under the two hind paws of the white dragon let out a series of sharp screams.

It only took a few seconds for the screaming to stop.

I saw that the white dragon flashed a red light, grabbed one of the old man's feet, and slammed it in mid-air like a bat, and the other three hit the old man's body, and the old man lost consciousness without making a single sound.

"Professor!" exclaimed Charlie and Jimmy, and the Aurors looked at the white dragon's mocking eyes with an expression that was unprecedentedly solemn.

Looking at the naked old man who was being carried by the white dragon like a baseball bat, the Auror was troubled and realized that this white dragon was not only magical, but also cunning.

"Let go of Professor Unesi! I'll let you go!"

Rostaku held his wand and stared at the white dragon tightly, trying to negotiate.

"You say...... Let me go?" the white dragon spoke, and a strange look appeared on the faces of several people, although they had seen the white dragon chanting mantras a long time ago, but the scene of a dragon speaking in a clear manner still surprised them.

Merlin.

Charlie Weasley looked at the white dragon with its wings flapping high in the air, and felt that this strange scene might not be forgotten in his life.

"But haven't I had enough?" Shirakawa laughed and soared into the air, letting out a loud dragon groan.

"Defense!" The premonition of unprecedented danger made the Aurors order loudly, and a few "armor protection", which is basically an all-purpose protective spell, came out, and the wizards stared at the white dragon nervously, but they didn't know how to attack well, and they were a little afraid for a while.

"Don't worry about the professor! Attack! Defeat him and save the professor!"

The Auror made a decision at the critical moment, and he raised his cane:

'The clouds are heavy!'

There was an explosion at the head of the wand, and a large amount of smoke spread out from the head of the wand, covering an area for a few seconds, completely blocking the view of the white dragon in this direction.

The other three wizards reacted at the same time, and they launched attacks on the white dragon in other directions, constantly trying to attract the white dragon's attention and draw the white dragon's attention for the Aurors.

Good idea, unfortunately useless.

Bai He narrowed his eyes, and after a short confrontation and comparison with the original book, he also had some ideas about the magic battle mode of this world.

Whether it is the fighting style of the original book or the performance of this Auror in front of him, it gives Shirakawa, a dragon who has studied magic in Antas for a long time, a very unmagical feeling.

No detection, no blockade, no control, mobility by flying carpets and brooms, the only main weapon is a wand, weak attack magic is hard to resist with armor spells, counterspells rely on improvisation, very bit of luck, powerful spells rely on reflexes to dodge......

Bai He just wants to say that if you change the armor charm to body armor, the wand to a pistol, and the broom to a motorcycle, you can find the charm of this way of fighting by analogy with the common road chase shootout in police movies.

Seeing that the policeman in front of him wanted to use smoke bombs to sneak up on things, Bai He was very unimpressed.

The wizards of this world do not pay attention to logic, resulting in their theories of magic being full of mystery and superstition, hindering the understanding and development of the source, or perhaps the way of casting spells is too simple, so that the fighting style between wizards is too simple.

Bai He felt that he could clean up this group of natives with his own ability.

The white dragon flickered in the air, and a few spells that the wizards didn't understand at all blurted out, and a strong will shook Dayuan, and the simplified magic effects of 'Detection Magic', 'Defeat the Enemy First', and 'Item Positioning Technique' were blessed on his body.

These simple prophecy spells seem a bit chicken in Antas, and they are not even worth preparing for battle, but in this place where the casting pressure is extremely low and low-level spells are almost unrestricted, they have a good effect, and after a group of buffs are blessed, the white dragon suddenly has a clear perception of the battle situation.

Through the dense fog, he saw a more intense magical aura concentrated in a small area, which allowed him to feel the approximate location of the Aurors, and the two thousand flying brooms of the light wheel positioned by the item positioning technique also perfectly exposed the precise location of the Aurors.

He grinned weirdly, and his wings fluttered in.

The Auror, who was scrambling to put on special glasses for himself, heard the sound of the fog being torn by the wind, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a hideous dragon face rushing over and biting his neck.

The Auror snorted in pain, although the Iron Armor Curse allowed him to escape the doom of a broken throat, but the sudden violent suffocation still made his eyes black, and the White Dragon's target was not him, he swept with a claw, directly knocking the Auror off the broomstick.

"Yugadim Leviosa!" The Auror made the right choice as he hoarsely chanted the levitation spell, but before he could stand firm in the air with his head down, the white dragon breathed and dressed him in a new garment of frost.

The armor spell that was still in effect saved the Auror from freezing to death on the spot, but the front of the breath hit froze and could no longer balance in the air, screaming and falling to the ground.

"Yugadim Leviosa!" watched his assistant cast a spell to save the field as he fell out of the fog with a body of frost, and suddenly, he suddenly noticed the Auror's anxious gaze, and his heart was cold, and when he turned around, he saw a red light flying towards him from the smoke with a loud 'fainting' sound.

The assistant was caught off guard, and the red light tore through his iron spell and slammed into his head.

Obviously, his spell level is nowhere near as good as that of the Auror Rostaku.

The assistant who was tricked shook his head and hands as if he were drunk, and his wand and broom boggled strangely from side to side in the sky, looking extremely comical.

"Stop!

Just as Shirakawa prepares to continue repairing this assistant, Charlie and Jimmy finally get around the fog.

Two red lights flew head-on, and the white dragon subconsciously only dodged one of them, and a sense of paralysis and fatigue began to spread from the place where it was attacked, but it did not affect his actions - he was still a tail sweeper who swept the Auror's assistant off the broomstick. Jimmy and Charlie screamed in horror, not only because the responsibility for saving them had fallen on them, but because they had both discovered that with the end of the Aurors and their assistants, they were also doomed.

"Jimmy, save him!" Charlie controlled the broom, and he flew around the white dragon, casting spells in an attempt to entangle the white dragon, and the mockery in the white dragon's eyes grew stronger.

He released the second 'enemy first', the trajectory of the flying broom seemed to become a clear line in his consciousness, the air current, inertia and Charlie's subtle movements revealed the direction of his flight, and at the same time, a sense of impending doom filled Charlie's sixth sense - although he had not studied prophecy spells like the white dragon, there was naturally a connection between him and the source that went beyond Muggles, which was also the source of some prophetic techniques in this world, and this strong sense of foreboding made Charlie exclaim: " Jimmy!

He flicked the broom hard and spun in a few directions in the sky with an ultra-difficult spin, but the white dragon's spell was already waiting for him in front of his flight path.

"Fainted. ”

Charlie Weasley didn't know anything.