"Fire escape!"

The blue-white flames ignited the void, and then the Milky Way poured back.

Raging magic, the roar of fire was deafening.

"Talisman !!"

"Roar!! The galloping azure and white fire dragon waved its wings dozens of feet and drilled out his wand in a high-pitched manner.

The powerful magic broke through Bakar's golden streamer in an instant.

At this time, the momentum of the blue dragon is still unabated.

It continued to swoop towards Bakar's whistling swoop.

"Merlin!"

Countless people exclaimed.

Dumbledore even looked sideways at Grindelwald beside him.

That magic - he actually taught that magic to a little wizard.

"What's wrong?" As if sensing Old Deng's gaze, Grindelwald's lips rose, "Krum is my favorite student, isn't it?" ”

“.” Dumbledore was speechless for a moment.

He had to look back, his right hand already on the Elder Wand.

He didn't think a little wizard could control that terrible spell. PS: Except for Owen.

At this moment, Bakar, who was lying on the pyramid that had been repaired again, suddenly opened his closed eyes.

The blue, flickering pupils of the galaxy reveal a cautious color.

It could feel that the azure dragon was a serious threat to its life.

In the next second, Bakar was furious!

The master said well, people are just here to pretend, why do people want its life now!

"Whew~"

The dragon of several tens of feet waved its wings.

Suddenly, there was a sound of war drums all around. 'Boom! ''Boom! ''Boom! ’

It's like beating a drum.

And every time the drum beats, it seems to have smashed on the hearts of the little wizards watching in the stands.

"Roar!!

Another heavenly roar came from the dragon's mouth. It raised its head haughtily, and its voice was accompanied by a roar.

Only then did everyone realize that it was not the sound of war drums at all, but the sound of thunder.

It's lightning, a bright red bolt of lightning that converges on the diamond dragon's right claw.

In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of lightning bolts converged around the dragon.

The arc in its hand condensed into a spear tens of feet long.

"Elder Dragon: Blade of Sanchez"

Owen shouted loudly from the sidelines.

Next, the spear is like a bow, and Bakar swings his wings and throws.

"Click!"

"Rats! Let me peek into the blow of my dragon god's heyday!" Someone, whose master was more excited than a dragon, continued to shout without shame.

The next moment, thunder pierced through the blue dragon's head, and the furious lightning exploded like fireworks.

Tear the blue dragon into a spark in an instant!

"Oh! My Joan of Arc baby! This scene is really manic. I, Sanchez, would like to call this fight the most bells and whistles of the tournament. ”

At this time, Owen, who appeared on the pyramid at some point, said excitedly.

"Alright, I announce that Victor Krum, a warrior from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, has successfully !!"

The flames dissipated.

The light pollution that obscures one's vision is gone.

At this time, the little wizards all found that at this time, Krum, who was high in the sky, was already holding a golden egg in his hand.

"When?"

Everyone was puzzled, but that didn't stop him, he won!

Perhaps it was Bakar who took the opportunity to capture the golden egg by relying on the blue dragon's vision to block the special effects.

Who knows.

In short, he won, and he won brightly.

"Unthinkable! unimaginable!! Mr. Bagman, distracted, roared, "Oh! O Merlin! I suddenly realized that my previous forty years of wizarding life had been in vain, and I simply did not deserve to be a wizard.

Because I can't beat any of them in the field. ”

"Bagman!" Barty Krach shouted solemnly again, forcibly pulling Mr. Bagman's thoughts back to reality.

"Okay—okay. I'm a little out of control, but I guess the other little wizards should be the same. ”

A moment later.

The scores of the judges have been released.

Most of them are nines.

Dumbledore also gave a nine, as the professors suspected that Krum had no control over the spell at all, and that he was just lucky, and the flames were just counteracted by Bakar's magic.

Otherwise, at this time, they all have to rush over and eliminate the disaster caused by that magic.

"It makes me look forward to the next games more and more." Mr. Bagman excitedly said, "Now for the next Warrior!" ”

The bell rings.

Fleur walked out, she seemed to be nervous from head to toe, and she didn't look as calm as Krum.

With her head held high and her wand clutched tightly in her hand, Fleur looked weak compared to the behemoth of Bakar in the distance.

Dressed in a sky-blue Beauxbatons school uniform robe, she stood there slim and beautiful, giving a beauty that touched the heart.

At the other end of the field, there is a different kind of beauty, which represents the ultimate strength.

Dragon Bakar!

Whether it is a warrior, a little wizard, or a professor, I believe that after this game, in addition to those warriors, there is a real protagonist who will be firmly remembered by them.

That's Bakar.

With its invincible posture and outstanding momentum, it has long been deeply embedded in the hearts of the little wizards.

Not to mention, the Australian albumins themselves are the more handsome species of dragons, and who can resist the shiny diamond-like scales?

At this point, Bakar reverted back to half the size of a golden egg.

Its entire dragon body lies on a golden egg.

The four feet are slightly cocked.

A pair of wings and a tail that firmly locks the golden egg under the body.

It's kind of visible, big—it's useless at all, and it will only become a living target for others.

The little one is also cute - no - the little one is holding the golden egg, even if it is stolen by those despicable guys, but it is on the egg, which does not mean that it loses, and the smaller version of it is lighter and can react faster.

"Miss Delacour's luck is good, our janitor, Mr. Long, seems to think that all three defeats were due to size. It's getting smaller. Correspondingly, it is also lighter. "Let's see how she plans to get the dragon out of the way." ”

"Oh! She walked straight to the inner circle. What a bold choice. ”

"Oh! Oh, my God! The sword was about to cut her. ”

As he spoke, the ground shook again, and in the next second, the big sword shot out of the ground cut Hibiscus in half.

"Oh! Well? "Mr. Bagman gasped like a rollercoaster.

Because, Fleur's broken body suddenly spread out like petals.

Then, in another place, on a large rock, her figure reappeared.

"Incredible, how did she do it?"

Not only Mr. Bagman, but also the young wizards present all raised such doubts.

And that's not all that really shocked them.

I saw Fleur standing on the boulder, and suddenly stretched out her hand, and there was a gold bracelet on her slender and white arm.

Some resemble Egyptian style, with gemstones of various colors set on them.

Each piece is the size of a thumb.

The little wizards swore that they had never seen anything on Fleur's body just now.

Aside from her wand, she had no other weapons on her body.

But now—a certain gem on a golden gold bracelet glows.

Then, the intricate ancient runi script appeared out of thin air, enveloping her in echoes.

In the shocked eyes of the little wizards in the stands, the red light gradually weakened, and on the boulder, several people suddenly appeared out of thin air - Fleur. Delacour.

It looks like a court flower growing out of the ground.

Then those, the hibiscus, began to run in different directions.

"It's a magic prop!"

In the stands, in the middle of the Gryffindor crowd, the twins shouted, "It's definitely a very high-grade alchemy item." It's kind of like Owen's pocket watch. ”

"So, that's Nicol Lemay?" Harry stared at the gold bracelet on Fleur's right hand in the field, his brow furrowed slightly, "Are magic items allowed in the game?" ”

"Of course not!" Fred stretched out his fingers and counted the figure of Fleur in the field: "One, two, three—six seven, seven phantoms, yes, it should be seven."

It's a lot like Owen's magic item, but this one is clearly designed to support the battle. ”

The little wizards on the side understood.

Of course, they understood what Fred was talking about, and at the beginning of the school year, they borrowed Owen's pocket watch to watch the World Finals.

"But the rules are only for the first time." George added. "That is, you are not allowed to carry anything with you until you walk out of the warrior's room. Including the use of potions, lucky potions, and the like. ”

"But once you walk out of the room, it's time to start playing." Fred continued, "Whether it's a summoning spell, or a transfiguration, or whatever, then it's all reasonable and compliant, otherwise Krum would have violated the rules by using the Flying Charm to summon fire bolts." ”

"I see." Harry nodded.

Then I started watching the game with all my heart.

At this point, the only five remaining magic golems in the arena were activated.

They chased the hibiscus like a mountain.

From time to time, Fleur was slashed with a sword.

But every time you kill, there is nothing but petals in the sky.

And, soon, the slain phantom will be separated from the other phantoms.

Seven quantities are maintained at all times.

In terms of the way of fighting, such a battle is not spectacular at all, because even if it is seven hibiscus, the game does not become exciting.

There was no fighting between them and the golems.

Except to hide is to hide.

She hadn't even used a spell.

But it's also said that the virtual image is an illusion after all, and it is impossible to cast a spell, and if Fleur casts a spell, then her original position will be exposed.

So of course she won't cast spells.

Compared with the gradually cooling atmosphere of the little wizards, Owen's eyes are getting hotter and hotter.

He looked at Fleur, who was playing parkour, and his heart seemed to breed countless sinful thoughts.

Of course - he wasn't a glutton, he was hungry for the gold bracelet on her hand.

Phew—rush up and knock her unconscious, then snatch the bracelet away!

This is certainly Nick's work.

Developing a pocket watch, Owen knew it was Nick's invention in order to be able to watch the opera of the Paris theater without falling.

And that gold bracelet was born purely for battle.

Judging from the fact that there are still a few Infinity Stones on it, it should have other functions.

"Boom!"

Another sword fell.

Fleur leaped high of the air like a swimming fish, and she finally waved her wand, Transfiguration transformed herself out of the stairs.

Before everyone screamed, they had discovered her true body.

Fleur had already arrived safely on the inner wall.

This is the limit set by Victor, and magic golems cannot enter the inner circle.

Otherwise, the warriors will have to deal with the puppets on the one hand, and Bakar on the other, which will be too difficult.

"We've finally found the true form of the Warrior." Mr. Bagman lowered his voice, his voice was not as enthusiastic as the previous warriors, and it was also - after all, Fleur's breakthrough methods were not fierce, and he naturally found it difficult to mobilize his emotions, "It's good news after all!" ”

"So, now let's see how she's going to get through the Fire Dragon!"

Standing on top of the city walls.

Fleur cautiously looked at the half-sized golden egg Bakar.

She was a little confused.

Because, although she hadn't entered the arena before, she and Hermione could hear the deafening deafening in the venue.

The sound of the huge roar of the earth can be felt even by a deaf person.

Because the tremor of the ground does not deceive.

But now—there was a light cloud and a light wind around me.

The legendary fire dragon is only the size of a palm, which is obviously some kind of conspiracy.

Fleur looked at the Golden Tower, which had healed, but had already been damaged and had already caused a mistake in the repair of its structure.

It's like the building blocks are in the wrong place.

Makes the Repair Spell go wrong, which is a testament to how fierce the previous battle was.

"Humph!" Fortunately, I was smart and saw the subtle mistakes of the pyramid at a glance, and then deduced the most correct result.

If it were those boys, they would definitely rush over without brains.

"Whew~"

Fleur took a deep breath, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Smirked.

The silver hair is braided into a high ponytail, and the plump lips are slightly raised, revealing neat teeth.

Simple British stratagem, this is not difficult for her.

Then, she raised her wand and repeated the spell over and over again.

"The original form is now!"

"The original form is now!"

"The original form is now!!"

Next, for a full ten minutes. She stood almost on the city walls, using her magic to explore everything she could see.

The result, of course, was nothing.

But Fleur didn't just go on a rampage.

She was still skeptical.

Fight wits and courage with the air.

This time, the object of her suspicion became Bakar. She felt that the fire dragon was definitely not as simple as it looked.

She guessed right, but how?

Soon, Fleur gave her own answer.

I saw her stretch out her wand again. Then in a hoarse voice, he slowly recited a complex spell.

Then, a cloud of reddish smoke came out of the wand.

You can't tell what color it is, because the color of the smoke changes depending on the intensity of the light source. But it's always red, like a girlfriend's lipstick number.

Probably somewhere between crimson and brownish-red!

Owen couldn't tell the difference anyway.

- It's good that someone doesn't like makeup.

The smoke drifted slowly towards the dragon.

"What is she doing?" The little wizards in the stands watched suspiciously.

"I've never seen this spell before." Ron said.

"But—she's so pretty!"

"Some kind of hypnotic magic, I guess!" Suddenly, not far from them, a familiar voice came from Hannah. She squeezed in out of nowhere, followed by Justin, Ernie, and Susan.

'We just went to see Cedric's injury. Who's playing now? Justin was visibly upset, and he was very unhappy that Hannah had gone to Cedric on his own.

"Oh! God, she's so beautiful! That's when Justin's gaze fell into the field.

Then she saw Fleur dancing in a faint cloud of smoke.

Gradually, his eyes began to draw.

I didn't want to take my head away from the girl who looked like a flower fairy for a second.

If this ugliness were ordinary, it would definitely be ridiculed by others.

But not this time.

Because he wasn't the only one who was recruited.

As Fleur dances, there is a graceful charm between her every movement, which is a seductive, captivating power.

Most of the boys were staring at her, their expressions confused, basking in the beauty of Fleur.

Not surprisingly, this spell should have something to do with Fleur's Meiwa bloodline.

"Pretty good, this kind of dancing? Is it a French dance? "During the whole process, even the girls were affected, but Harry acted like no one.

He even had the energy to judge Fleur's dancing posture, as if that kind of charm didn't work for him at all.

It's very strange.

"Still." Harry frowned, "It doesn't seem like this dance is working, what the hell is she doing to Bakar?" ”

His eyes were sparkling.

Staring at Bakar, who was lying on the golden egg and snorting, he was extraordinarily focused.

Since Harry couldn't feel the magic in it, he couldn't figure out what Fleur was doing.

And among the little wizards present, the only one who can understand the truth of all this is Luna wearing a lion's hood on the side.

Fleur's charm doesn't have a big impact on her.

And she knew exactly why Bakar didn't react to this seduction.

Owen had told her that whether it was Bakar or Shylock, even himself, he had the blood of all kinds of magical creatures in his body, and perhaps it contained the blood of Meiwa.

It's clear that Shylock has this kind of charm in him.

There's nothing you don't like about the wizard who meets her.

Even Ron, when he was in the third grade, he hated her all day long because he was worried that Shylock would eat his baby mouse, but it was only half a month after Peter Pettigrew escaped. He was captured by the charm of Shylock, entered the cat cult, and became a pawn of Shillomeow's secret world domination (funny).

As for Owen, Luna is absolutely convinced that he also has that kind of enchanting magic in him.

Because his actions in Hogwarts over the years are really shocking.

Replace someone at will, even if Professor Dumbledore doesn't expel him, but in the circle of young wizards, that person will definitely be discredited, and everyone will isolate him.

How could it be like Owen now, but he has achieved great prestige.

So Luna was convinced of Owen's enchanting powers.

And other than that.

In Beauxbatons' audience, Fleur's sister, Gabrielle, naturally knows so much magic.

She stared at her sister tightly, nervousness and anticipation written on her little face.

When she saw that her sister's magic didn't work for Bakar, the impatience on her face intensified.

She also has the blood of Meiwa, and she knows the power of that magic.

There should be no creature in the wizarding world that can resist it- (The little girl doesn't know much.) ）

But now—why didn't the dragon react at all?

Is my sister going to lose the game?

Having watched the previous three games, she clearly knows Bakar's strength. Her sister was dealing with such a powerful, epic creature, and it seemed — she couldn't think of a way anyway.

After five or six minutes in a row.

Fleur finally realizes the fact that the dragon is not seduced by her.

She stopped throbbing, her face pale.

Spooky – so weird!

It was the first time she had encountered this magic since she had learned it.

In Beauxbatons, even Madame Maxim, the Headmaster, is affected by magic, though not as severely as others.

And Bakar, who was lying on the golden egg, squinted slightly at the blue dragon's eye, which was full of joy, and when Fleur stopped dancing, he stretched out comfortably.

The head was slightly raised, and the favorability of Hibiscus rose gradually!

Wow - for the first time, a warrior danced to him, and the Tyrannosaurus King was very satisfied.

Although the aesthetics of the dragon clan are by no means different from those of humans, how can they not tell that the girl in front of them definitely belongs to the most beautiful level among humans.

Uh-huh - the owner is still single!

This witch is really good, and she will be introduced to her master later.

"Zheng"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air.

The noise caused Bakar to look up in confusion, and then it saw a deep blue gem floating above its head at some point.

Didn't wait for it to figure it out.

The gem suddenly spat out smoke, and in the blue mist, a slender, graceful, white hand stretched out, and then Bakar felt light.

It subconsciously hugged the golden egg under it.

Then a faint scent burst into its nose.

The mountains buried its head.

？？？

Huh? What's this?

Lying in Fleur's arms, its two dragon claws slapped the ball hard and walked away - mud went away, and Uncle Ben could only be hugged by his master!

Then Owen appeared not far from Fleur.

Hard! Hard!

The fist is hard!

This color dragon!

Owen stared at Bakar, watching where it was still slapping the ball.

A nameless fire suddenly rose in my heart!

I was already thinking about how old the fire dragon would be able to tie up.

Then a bright light flashed. Fleur's wrist, gold bracelet with more engraved blue gemstones.

Owen's eyes twitched when he watched this scene, he was really an infinite glove! The appearance of the Space Gem.

What is the clone red light just now? Reality Gems?

And the other gems on your bracelet, green, purple, are those time gems and power gems?

Owen couldn't complain.

He was speechless except for envy.

(End of chapter)