Chapter 451: First Item (II)
The little female dragon that protects the egg is usually very territorial, and as soon as Rogip appeared in the fire dragon, he was immediately ready to attack, and the only reason why it did not attack is estimated that these dragons were escorted from Romania by a group of wizards, and they must have suffered a lot, after all, the stun spell also had to be released by seven or eight wizards together, and no matter how ineffective it was, it would hurt to hit the body...
Roger, who waved his hand, received a large boo... Especially Malfoy, he can't wait for this thing to be torn to pieces by the fire dragon in the next second... The boy looked at the nest of eggs and recognized the golden eggs, which glittered among the stone-gray companions who lay peacefully between the dragon's front legs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
His eyes were sparkling, too. As if pulling out a big sword, Roger drew a small wooden stick and played a sword flower, and the dragon's low-pitched and vigilant body instantly spread and retracted its wings, protecting the dragon egg behind him like a jump, and at the same time roaring as if to warn the little man in front of him not to make any more vain attempts.
"Yo, such a good temper..."
Roger grinned, and before the words fell, the dragon head of the fire on the opposite side pressed slightly, and the huge mouth full of dagger-like teeth opened, and a raging flame sprayed straight towards the boy.
The audience was screaming and panting...
Roger reacted quickly, and with a wave of his wand, the Iron Armor Charm suddenly appeared in front of him to block the sweeping flames, but the simple Iron Armor Charm was not enough to see in front of the dragon's breath, and it only lasted for less than two seconds before flickering and disappearing.
But that was enough, the fire dragon only spewed out a breath of fire and did not last, and when the Iron Charm disappeared, only the aftermath of some flames burned Roger's robes.
The cargo stood motionless, calmly patted his robe, and reached out to extinguish the small flames on it one by one, making a 'zizi' sound.
"Oh, the courage of our little warrior is amazing! Of course, the response is top-notch..."Bagman's commentary rang out at the right time.
Roger didn't pay any attention to that, for the dragon's wings suddenly spread out in full, twenty-five feet long, and with a slight wave, he brought up its huge body and pounced on the boy, its round body like a meteorite falling from the sky, wrapped in wind and thunder. The name Iron Belly is not a fool's name.
Roger thumped sideways to a distance of ten meters, and the dragon's heavy body landed where he had just been, its thick claws flying through the rubble of the jagged rocks.
The distance of ten meters was not out of the affected range at all, and the rubble hit Roger's body and left gray-white marks, which were quite obvious on the black robe.
"Tsk—" Roger bared his teeth before he could speak, and the dragon's nimble and narrow tail swept over without stopping, trying to draw him onto the rock wall as a hanging painting.
"Bang!" The dragon's tail collided with the boy's not tall body, and the audience screamed and sighed, but the scene of Roger being knocked away did not appear, like an iron whip hitting a nail nailed to the wall, Roger stood in place with his legs motionless, and the dragon's tail was close to his body... Or rather... Recessed into his body...
Even if the Ukrainian iron belly does not have a mace on its tail like the Hungarian tree bee, the flick of the tail of any dragon cannot be underestimated, and the huge power brings great destructive power.
The tail with the thickness of the thigh went into his abdominal cavity in its entirety, and the left half of the ribs were all shattered, and many of them pierced the skin and branches, not to mention the internal organs, which were probably mixed together, and it was no problem to take them out and stew a chop soup.
Roger's skull was slightly bleeding and internal organs were dripping from his mouth, and his left arm was unexpectedly resting on the dragon's tail, which replaced most of his body.
Suddenly, all voices in the arena disappeared, and it seemed that everyone was frightened by the consequence, and after a few seconds, screams of fear suddenly began one after another.
Bagman, who acted as a narrator, was also frightened by the scene: "Oh my God! God! Where's the medics? Come on..."
"Wait, oh, wait... Am I mistaken?" Bagman's voice was full of doubt, and his booming voice was as clear as the screams: "Okay, I don't think the paramedics need to come..."
The narrator's words stopped the screaming of the audience, and their eyes looked into the arena, Roger stretched out his right hand and waved it twice silently towards the audience, looking up and laughing, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and there were fragments on his teeth that I don't know which organ it was...
"Well, obviously, our little contestant played a big joke on us... This magic is realistic... But to be honest, are kids so good now? I don't think I'm comparable to them when I was a kid. Bagman reverted to his old cheerful style.
After all, it was a person who was so seriously injured and died, although I don't know how Roger did it, but it can be seen that this thing is completely fine.
During this time, the dragon did not stop moving, it habitually tried to pull back its tail, but it did not succeed, as if it was stuck somewhere, the little female dragon turned its head to look behind her.
It's like putting the palm of your hand on the table, and then pressing the dumbbell on your finger, it is estimated that no one can lift the dumbbell away with the power of just one fingertip, but it is much easier to lift the dumbbell in your hand and throw it out.
Wrestling with a six- or seven-ton dragon was not at Roger's level, but it was unrealistic to slip out of his hands with the strength of a tail alone.
The dragon's scarlet eyes clearly saw that the two-legged beast that had intruded into his territory wrapped its arms around its tail, and when it landed, it was furious, and with a roar, its wings spread out and its entire body was thrown sideways... Roger let go.
The tail of the baby mother dragon broke away from the boy's body and slammed straight into the rock wall, knocking down large pieces of rubble. Roger's chest and abdomen were sunken like plasticine, but they also slowly bulged out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Phew!" Facing the little she-dragon, Roger's face began to brighten, and he casually spat bloody phlegm on the ground.
The dragon became furious, its territory had been left by an alien creature for too long, and the consciousness of guarding the dragon's egg made it irritable...
Roger licked his teeth and shook his wand as a typical Hogwarts kitchen delivery trolley appeared beside him, steaming hot and steaming from a reddish suckling pig on it.