Not long after Rove left, the rescue team from the Ministry of Magic hurried to the Wind Gap.

They didn't find the warriors, but only a bloodied rock thief dragon who had fallen into the pit and had passed out.

The distress bomb is being inserted in front of the head of the rock thief dragon, so who is "asking for help" is naturally self-evident!

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts were shocked, this is a rock thief dragon, what kind of student must be to hurt it like this, to make such a feat?!

Of course, they were also afraid that the warrior had actually entered the belly of the rock thief dragon, so they searched the canyon and soon found Alyssa, who had not yet left.

When they learned from her that it was Scamander who did it, everyone breathed a sigh of relief...... Then it's not surprising!

And the students couldn't help but applaud when they saw the arrival of the rescue team through the magic curtain, as if they were cheering for the rescue of the rock thief dragon.

"With the healer from the Ministry of Magic, that rock thief dragon will be fine, don't worry about it." Ludo laughed:

"Next, the rescue team will release a new monitor to find Scamander soon, now let's focus on the other warriors."

"Fleur Delacour has gone deep into the mines, and she's hesitating at a junction—oh, she's in the wrong direction—it's not the path to the Bronze Dragon—"

"Hermione Granger had encountered the Great Jackal Dragon—hey, it didn't seem to see Granger, and was attacking in the opposite direction—did Granger use any magic to draw the Dragon's attention?"

"Eh, Potter is still stuck to that web, I thought he had been eaten by the Eight-Eyed Spider......"

Harry did feel like he was going to be eaten, especially as the spider's furry feet danced up and down, claws and silk sacs crackled, and white silk bubbling from its mouth, wrapping him tightly together.

Harry had a wand in his hand, and only his wrist could move, but he didn't rush to attack.

There was only one chance, and he had to be patient enough to wait for the Eight-Eyed Spider to get closer, and grasp it even more—right now!

Harry flicked his wrist and raised his wand sharply, exclaiming, "Eyes split! ”

The giant spider had those eight eyes, and it was so close that Harry's eye spell could easily have hit the eye.

The eight-eyed spider let out a wail, fell from the web, and fell to the ground, all eight legs curled up in pain.

Harry aimed his wand at the spider silk again, and bright blue flames burst out of the tip of the wand, which curled up like cotton thread in the heat.

Harry snapped to the ground with the firebolts, and he didn't care about getting the disgusting silk off his eyes and eyebrows, so he quickly mounted the firebolts and fled into the sky.

Farther afield, on the Gobi Desert, Ron is also struggling in the antlion's trap.

The antlion's trap is similar to a spider's web, designed entirely for panicked prey, and the more it tries to get back to the surface, the more intense the movement and the faster the slope collapses.

Ron was just a few steps away from slipping to the bottom of the pit, and the giant antlion, with its large jaws open, stared at him with a coveted gaze.

On that pair of large jaws, there are also a hundred small sharp teeth, like a hole punch.

Sweating profusely, Ron flicked his wand and used all the magic he could think of.

When the incantation "Incisor Stick Race" was pronounced, the antlion's teeth grew at an alarming rate, and those teeth quickly changed from "punches" to a row of thumb-length "barbs".

“……”

Ron was so frightened that his back was cold, and he tried his best to climb up, but the antlion's growing jaws grabbed his leg in one bite, and he only heard a click...... The leg was bitten off.

Ron let out a pig-killing scream and fell to the ground, twisting and rolling wildly in pain, poking his wand in his hand to unleash the eye spell that Lupin had taught him all night and had not learned.

The antlion was about to feast on it, but suddenly let out a frightened and unwilling cry, then let go of Ron and hurried into the burrow.

Ron stared blankly at the fleeing antlion, and after a moment, looked at his wand incredulously, could it be that he had just managed to cast an eye spell to drive the antlion away?

Lupin said that people can burst out with amazing potential in times of adversity - he really didn't lie, he really mastered the eye curse in the face of adversity - is this the power of perseverance?!

Ron clutched his bleeding leg, the pain making his forehead ooze cold sweat, but it still made him laugh for the rest of his life.

Now that he has mastered the Eye Disease Curse, he will definitely be able to pass this competition, and Ron is full of confidence.

Ron suddenly felt the sky darken, and the sudden flapping of wings sounded in his ears, and the smile on his face disappeared as he looked up.

A huge thunderbird flew by, flapping its wings, kicking up a puff of sand and dust in the ground, and its sharp claws grabbed Ron like an eagle catching a chick, and carried him towards the sky.

"Save ...... Help me...... Ahh ”

After the antlion waited for the ptarmigan to disappear, he got out of the hole in annoyance and continued to wait for the next "destined person".

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In the valley,

Shirley, who had picked a bunch of sour grass leaves, pulled out her wand around her waist, lit it on fire, and quickly ducked behind a boulder in the distance.

Sour grass leaves are a magical plant that can be chewed dry like betel nuts or lit in a pipe like tobacco.

The poisonous demon bird likes sour grass leaves the most, just as cats are obsessed with catnip...... It is also a common means for witch hunters, luring and catching them.

Wisps of green smoke rose from the sour grass leaves, and a special "fragrance" soon spread in the valley, and after a while, a poisonous demon bird was attracted by the smell.

It looks like a chameleon, with frog-like eyes, and a pair of wings covered with green scales and showy feathers.

The poisonous demon bird looked at the pile of burning sour grass blades with a thief's face, it cowered, looked left and right, and finally could not withstand the temptation, and boldly came to the fire and sucked it hard.

The appearance of swallowing clouds and spitting fog is like a 30-year-old smoker!

The ponytailed girl, who was hiding behind a boulder, raised her wand and aimed it at the area where the poisonous demon bird stood.

With the swing of her wand, the ground began to soften, turning into a swamp filled with muddy water under the Transfiguration Charm.

"Shirley Swinton of Hogwarts has lured the demon bird out of the cave and let us see what she will do with it." In the Quidditch arena, Ludo said loudly:

"Oh roar, Swinton turned the ground into a swamp - Merlin, what level of transfiguration is this, she's really only fourteen years old this year?!"

The audience couldn't help but mutter, Hogwarts students all knew Shirley, not only because she was always by Rove's side, but also because of her stunning face.

Many people have also heard that she has good results in Transfiguration, but they never imagined that it would be so good?!

And the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang secretly muttered, there are still masters at Hogwarts besides Scamander?

Professor McGonagall, who was sitting in the audience, also had the corners of her mouth upturned, she discovered Shirley's transfiguration talent in the first class, and taught her with her for several years.

Of course, Shirley also worked hard and competed hard enough to have the current level of Transfiguration.

Look, what is a proud disciple, this is it!

Seeing that Professor McGonagall couldn't help but show off, Flitwick tried to interrupt and remind her several times that Shirley was a student at my Ravenclaw House.

Your "proud students" at Gryffindor House are Potter and Weasley!!

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(End of chapter)