Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 181 Wait, Mr. Potter!

Chapter 181 Wait, Mr. Potter!
Ludo's eyelids trembled.

He also knew that the Triwizard Tournament had the blood of "cheating".

But can you pretend to be a little bit, at least there is some "surprise" on your face, at least it can be interpreted as a "surprise" expression, Krum and Fleur, you can't follow Harry's bad example!

"Yes, they are such cute little ones." Ludo nodded, pretending to be ignorant, and continued reading, "Mr. Krum, or Miss Delacour? "

Fleur looked at Krum.

Krum tilted his head awkwardly, walked over, reached out and grabbed a model, the red dragon struggled in his palm.

Fireball Dragon.

It is the relatively dangerous end of the remaining fire dragons.

"The result is out, but Miss Delacour, please take out the end that belongs to you." Ludo looked at Fleur with complicated eyes. In the sequence he imagined, Harry was the last one.

Furong quickly grabbed the green dragon.

This is the least aggressive of all dragons, and the easiest to deal with.

The advantage lies in oneself.

"Everyone gets their own end, look at the number plates around their necks, that's the order in which you play." Ludo stuffed the bag back into his robe.

Harry opened the faucet with his index finger, and a small piece of cloth was tied around his neck with the number "1" written on it.

I was the first to appear.

Fu Rong frowned slightly. Her number was "2", but she was obviously dissatisfied. The last appearance or the first appearance is not bad. In the middle
She looked at Harry, and she had to bear the pressure of his excellent performance after he appeared on the stage, and then looked at Krum, and she still had to face the anxiety of whether this Quidditch star would be better than herself.

A good lottery was drawn, and a bad lottery was drawn.

"Everyone go into the tent now, I have to host the outside session." Ludo waved his wand, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and he led them in, "I will announce the start of the game later, let Potter When Mr. enters, come out when the time comes."

The three of them nodded.

Ludo gave a few more instructions, and finally said to Harry unabashedly: "Mr. Potter, I am looking forward to your performance."

After he dropped this sentence, he hurried out.

Fu Rong sneered.

Krum's face just became more gloomy.

With a blank expression on his face, Harry found a stool and sat down.

There was drumming, clamor and applause outside, and Ludo, Dumbledore, Maxim, Karkaroff, and even the toad-like woman from the Ministry of Magic all spoke a long speech.

As time passed, Fleur and Krum became more and more anxious.

They paced restlessly, and this small tent imprisoned them like a cage.

Harry was patient.

He examined the potions, wand, and two swords.

The craftsmanship of the goblins makes them extremely sharp, and there is no need to do too much maintenance. The ancient runes are engraved on the hilts, allowing Harry to exert more power when he swings them.

Just in case, he reapplied Snape's version of the Higher Drake Oil on the Gryffindor sword.

There is nothing wrong with the armor either.

The new one hasn't experienced a real battle yet, and it's still in perfect condition.

Half an hour later, the words they were expecting finally came from Ludo's mouth: "Next, let us welcome the first warrior to challenge the fire dragon——Harry Potter from Hogwarts. "

Harry got up, put down his robe, put his swords on his back, and wore the sorting hat around his waist, and walked out slowly.

Ludo was still introducing him.

"The youngest, granted the professor's dispensation, recognized as the best student in Hogwarts, and became the successor of the great Gryffindor when he was only in the third grade."

"Let's cheer for him!"

This is the home ground of Hogwarts, and the little wizards burst into deafening cheers. They set off the fireworks they bought from George and Fred. In the sky of this arena, griffins and lions kept floating. and Harry's figure
Under the leadership of Hermione, Gryffindor made a huge statue of a griffin, using Harry's Patronus as a template, constantly changing in gold, red and silver.

"Potter! Potter!"

They yelled.

Harry opened the curtain and went out. The arena was a lot bigger than it looked from the outside. The little wizards were all here, and there were even some familiar Hogsmeade faces. They were excited, expecting, and staring at he.

This end of the arena is him.

In the middle, there are towering stone forests and dead trees.

At the other end of the arena was the Swedish short-nosed dragon. It noticed Harry, cautious, vigilant, and grinning. It was rare for a human to give it such an oppressive feeling.

Harry looked at it, examining it carefully.

This was the first time he had seen an adult fire dragon. It was beautiful, silver-blue like a galaxy, but its head was a bit flat, and it was almost meaningless to collect it as a trophy.

The witcher has a rule not to hunt dragons.

Of course, dragon beasts are not within the scope of this rule.

Harry has never been in contact with real dragons, but Geralt and Yennefer have been in contact. They can become humans and possess high intelligence.

These fire dragons almost have the majestic figure that a real dragon should have, but they don't have advanced intelligence, and they can't turn into humans. Even with the name "Fire Dragon", in his eyes, they are just slightly stronger dragon beasts .

He waved.

Queen's seal!

A golden shield enveloped him, and with another wave of his wand, the armor protected him.

On the referee, Ludo's voice was impassioned: "We saw that Mr. Potter is very good. He used the Higher Spell and Armor Charm. I can guarantee that less than a quarter of the wizards here can use it."

"And one."

When he said this, he was a little stuck, and turned to look at Dumbledore for help.

Dumbledore explained for him: "This is a wandless and silent spell invented by Harry. Like the Armor Curse, it is a protective spell, and the effect is even better. It can not only resist a spell attack, but also Can withstand physical attack."

"Standless and silent spell!" Ludo's voice became more excited, "Mr. Potter seems to be even better than what we saw. The fourth grade wizard who is still in school has his own spell, and it is still silent without a stick." !"

"Most adult wizards don't have this kind of ability, including me. Yes, I am very happy and willing to admit this fact. I am not as good as Mr. Potter!"

The short-nosed dragon lay on the nest.

It didn't want to leave easily, sparks burst out of its nose, just waiting for Harry to approach, it would spit out a dragon's breath, and burn this evil thief to oblivion.

Harry flicked into the Sorting Hat.

He took out a bottle of dark purple potion, pushed the cork off with his thumb, and drank it in one gulp.

If it wasn't a thunderstorm, it would be difficult for the thunder potion to exert its best effect.

However, the magic power was growing rapidly, and the thunder and lightning surged in his muscles, which brought him a tingling sensation, and his strength also increased.

"We saw Potter take out another potion, but I don't seem to have seen this kind of potion?" Ludo got stuck again, and this time his eyes didn't fall on Dumbledore.

He immediately said, "That's a potion that Harry himself developed. He named it Thunder Potion. It has a powerful effect of increasing magic power and physical strength."

"I didn't expect Mr. Potter to have such profound attainments in potions!" Ludo was surprised, he was really surprised, "Not only did he research his own spells, but he also researched his own potions."

"I remember that even the youngest master of potions, Professor Snape, the current potion class at Hogwarts, didn't research his own potion when he was a student."

In the auditorium, Snape's face turned cold, and he bit Ludo with his snake-like eyes.

But Ludo only had eyes for Harry.

In the arena.

Harry waved his wand, and the dead wood and stone pillars twisted and turned into two huge pythons, one on the left and the other on the right, rushing towards the short-nosed dragon.

Facing the imminent danger, it finally moved and took the initiative to attack. It sprayed a dragon's breath at the dead wood-turned boa constrictor, and burned it clean in the blink of an eye. Splash, gravel scattered all over the sky.

Curse of eye disease!
Harry raised his wand, among the gravel, ashes and flames, and hit the huge right eye with precision.

It howled.

Harry waved his wand again, and the stone forest under the fire dragon surged, and several huge chains jumped out, bound its claws and neck, and smashed down obliquely, close to Harry.It still wants to resist, but the magic power on the chain is so powerful that it is difficult to resist.

"Excellent Transfiguration Curse!" Ludo stepped on the referee's seat and roared, "Gryffindor always has excellent Transfiguration Masters!"

"The fire dragon that required dozens of adult wizards to subdue was subdued by Mr. Potter alone!"

The hot cheers and the feeling of being tightly bound made the short-nosed dragon very uncomfortable. It roared and struggled hard. The chains were rocky after all, and were gradually collapsing.It was also staring at Harry, the hot flames in its nostrils were gathering, ready to come out.

Harry swung his wand again, and two just-fitting rocks flew up from the ground and stuffed them roughly into its nostrils, filling the meager space.

One more wave.

Axii Sign!
The struggling huge body froze and stopped making any movements.

Pointed by the wand, two dead woods were twisted and turned into thin pieces, inserted under the fire dragon, holding it like a tray, and flew towards Harry at a high speed.

Ludo was still explaining passionately: "Mr. Potter is really outstanding, he used another wandless silent spell, which seems to be a sleeping spell, which is much better than the fainting spell, and the fire dragon fell into a coma by himself .”

"He subdued this one with such grace and ease, the most powerful dragon in the first round!"

"Now he just walks over, picks up the golden egg, and it's over"

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped.

Harry walked up to the dragon, drew the Gryffindor sword, and looked down on its neck.

"What else is Mr Potter going to do, he drew his sword?"

Ludo was a little confused at first, isn't this the fire dragon that has been subdued?No need to waste time.

But soon, he realized something, his face and voice became terrified, and he struggled forward, but one leg was still on the table, his center of gravity was unstable, and he performed the splits on the spot: "No, Mr. Potter ,etc--"

His voice fell, but it was too late.

Harry raised the Gryffindor sword and swung it down.

Potions increase strength.

Ancient runes also increase power.

The solid dragon scales and skins of high-level dragon beasts are like straw paper.

With just one sword strike, the huge dragon head fell to the ground, and the dragon's blood gushed out from the arteries like a fountain, and sprinkled all over the sky.

Harry waved his wand.

The blood did not fall to the ground, even the blood from the wound. They gathered and condensed into a ruby-like blood mass in the air-these are dragon blood, very precious magic materials, and cannot be wasted at all.

Lu Duo was only a step late in the second half of his sentence, and shouted after the fire dragon's head fell to the ground: "This fire dragon cannot be killed."

 There are two more chapters tonight at 22:[-]

  
 
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