Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 556 Let's Fight!
"Armor protection!"

"Bubble head curse!"

"The air is fragrant!"

"Clean it up, clean it up with the whirlwind, protect it from arrows..."

Each dragon trainer, the employees of the Ministry of Magic nervously put seven or eight layers of protective spells on themselves. After repeated inspections, they were still a little worried... Then they hid behind other people (Ministry of Magic employees).

But even so these guys did not evacuate the place.

They were curious...and gloated at this scene.

The fire dragon flapped its wings and hovered at an altitude of 60 meters,

It let out a low growl from its throat, its gray-white tail raised high, and it swung quickly from side to side——

then……

The 'high value fertilizer' used in the herbal class is 'produced just like that', sprayed from the sky... smashed down...

At the beginning, the giant dragon was just like a dog, urinating to demarcate the territory,
The water flowed down, eloquently.

But after a while, 'dry goods' appeared at the back door, and then wet goods sprayed out, like a waterfall, falling from the sky and spreading all over the audience.

The entire sky was dyed yellow-green, and at the same time, a smell of extinction began to rippling in the air.

As the fire dragon circled and flew,...that indescribable trajectory descended obliquely from the sky, covering the entire open space with rain and dew. '

It has to be said that these dragon trainers have a wealth of experience in this. Their positions are extremely safe, and they have been protected by multiple layers of magic spells... almost completely blocking the invasion and damage of this sudden disaster to themselves.

And these guys who are slightly thieves always stand behind their colleagues from the Ministry of Magic, which also avoids some small-probability accidents.

And the employees of the Ministry of Magic can only clean up the "stolen items" splashed on their bodies with a disgusted expression.
Of course, they can't blame others at this time, they can only blame themselves for underestimating the "magnanimity" of the Ukrainian iron belly dragon and the severity of its "dominant leak".

Charlie watched this scene, feeling extremely worried, but he knew who was in that [Air Indah's Prison of Black Fog].

And this order was also given by him.

Although it was an emergency measure to prevent the fire dragon group from getting out of control,
But the few unlucky ones who were submerged in dragon dung certainly didn't think so.

Just looking at Charlie Weasley made hair all over, and my heart trembled endlessly.

The smoky wall formed by the [Air Indah's Black Fog Prison] is completely invisible, completely submerged by the yellow hell, and piled up to form a triangular pyramid...

'vomit! '

——Thinking about it is like hell.

"It should be fine, right? Isn't there [Air Inda's Black Fog Prison] as a protection? We'll rescue them later..." Charlie comforted himself like this.

But when Reeves in front of him heard what Charlie said, he would go there soon,

He immediately bent over and vomited profusely, so the [Bubble Head Curse] on his body was also cancelled. As a result, this guy was vomited even more by the irritating smell...in the air, so...in the end, this guy almost collapsed.

The short-haired witch Ke Lijia also had a disgusted expression on her face.

No one in the room agreed with Charlie's proposal just now.

Although they also processed the 'fertilizer' of these fire dragons in Romania, it was after a long period of natural air-drying and treatment with goblin magic... instead of the extremely fresh, warm, first-hand 'falling' of the present.

For a while, the place was quiet, and the Romanian dragon trainers were silent, and they raised their eyes to be wary of each other.

I thought for a while which unlucky guy should be elected to do this.

At this time, let us move our eyes forward for a minute or two, and then move to the two unlucky guys in [Black Fog Prison].

At that time, it was the beginning of the fire dragon's splashing 'waterfall',
McGuffin and Donald Eastfork were trapped in the [Prison] because they framed each other due to infighting. They could only stay there in a daze, looking up at the sky,

'Welcome'——

The fire dragon lifts its buttocks——

Shir!There is no way to describe it!
In short, in one sentence, three words——

game over!
The two of them are absolutely fucked!
McGuffin thought desperately.

"Is there any way to get out of here quickly..."

"Dundi...no, haven't heard of this magic yet, Feitian...ha, that's exactly what they need-head 'dare to die (si)'..."

"...[Apparition]...impossible! This is at Hogwarts. By the way—"

"Yes, there is another way to get out of here!"

In a blink of an eye, McGuffin immediately remembered the Portkey that Dumbledore had given him.

He touched his chest immediately.

"Thank goodness... for keeping it with me!"

To be honest, McGuffin has never thanked the old fox Dumbledore so much.

'Hurry up, gotta get out of here quickly. '

Just as McGuffin took a step closer to grab Harry's invisibility cloak, he suddenly discovered that the originally very solid wall of [Black Mist Prison] began to crack a series of cracks, and a stench could not wait to slip in, and it began to drip unknown yellow...

Hastily oh ah times oh ah oh!Fuck Nima!

"I'm sorry!"

McGuffin pulled the amber necklace around his neck,

Under this extremely urgent situation, McGuffin almost intensified all the potential in his body. In almost a second, he used magic power to melt the outer layer of amber with his bare hands, and directly touched the [cuttlefish bone].

Without looking back... at the last moment when he disappeared here, McGuffin cast a protective spell on East Fork.

Although this guy has a very bad personality, even if he... had to encounter this kind of hell, it would be too miserable.

What's more, Harry's invisibility cloak was still on this guy. Although the current situation... McGuffin really didn't dare to delay another second, but he still had some protection, even if it was just a little protection.

'God, I hope Harry doesn't blame himself too much. '

McGuffin was wishing extravagantly.

……

In a whirl, the MacGuffin flew forward like a gust of wind...I couldn't see anything in front of me, I couldn't see...He was shaking his head, his body was unstable...

bang!

Soon, the McGuffin hit the ground heavily,
He didn't care about getting dizzy from being hit, like the back of his head was bleeding, he immediately got up and looked around——

A warm fireplace; the portraits of the headmaster scolding him; the Sorting Hat wriggling its body and whispering to create songs, the strange glass instruments on the table, the planetarium... old man Deng in star pajamas... the pensieve spinning with silver mist...

Apparently, he had arrived at Dumbledore's office unmistakably.

McGuffin exhaled heavily, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

But then he took a big breath, which made him sick again and again, retching continuously.

The stench of his body rushed straight into his nostrils.

Shaking his body, McGuffin hurriedly stood up and checked up, down, left, and right. After a busy meal, he realized that he hadn't been 'hit'.

It's just that the stench just now was too strong, and it was contaminated.

"Clean up! Whirlwind clean!" McGuffin cast a spell again and again.

"That's useless! I'll do it..."

"The air is fragrant!"

An old voice sounded behind McGuffin, followed by a pleasant and ethereal scream, a little harsh, as if very dissatisfied.

When McGuffin turned around, flowers of various colors appeared around him,
As the flowers fell in the air, the withering disappeared... the air smelled much better.

The accompanying stench...was gradually suppressed.

Phoenix Fawkes on Dumbledore's shoulders didn't frown coldly at McGuffin, and kept screaming in dissatisfaction.

"What's going on? Looks like a bad night!"

"Otherwise, McGuffin, you wouldn't bother an old man... the lack of sleep time."

Dumbledore was wearing a blue starry sky robe pajamas, walked up to McGuffin and said.

"Professor Dumbledore—" McGuffin still had lingering fears when he remembered the thrilling moment just now, "I..."

McGuffin told Dumbledore about the 'big scene' tonight,
To a certain extent, it can be said that he has almost "exceeded" the task of the old bee, at least in terms of teaching and punishing "East Fork", he should have reached the limit.

After all, the system in his own mind is using the highest reward to complete the task of [Small Punishment, Big Commandment].

And at this time, let's shift our attention to the piece of "Purgatory on Earth",
When【Iron Belly of Ukraine】satisfied...after wantonly unloading the 'burden' in the air,

To some extent, this behavior is indeed very deterrent.

Almost all wizards and dragon trainers refused to enter that field.

The fire dragons also avoided their original habitat and lay silently in the forbidden forest on the edge of the field.

Charlie Weasley's ruse had worked.

Almost no one was harmed except the hapless one.

After a 'friendly conversation' between the dragon trainers and Ministry of Magic officials, the useless idiot conclusion of who pulls who is responsible has been reached.

Charlie Weasley had no choice but to drag Reeves, who was paralyzed to the extreme, and Kerry, who wanted to escape... Carefully wading through the 'minefield', step by step approaching the center of the 'purgatory'... the most serious dragon dung triangular pile in the 'disaster area'.

That's where they were originally.

The [Air Inda's Prison of Black Mist] was originally here.

Charlie Weasley vaguely remembered that the thing hadn't changed position.

Just as Charlie was staring at the [Protective Curse] and the [Bubble Head Curse] at this pile of filth, trying to use which spell to clean up and get rid of this thing,
There was an extremely subtle and indistinct groan...

Anger, struggle, despair... wanting to die... all kinds of emotions brewed in this sound.

"Inside? There are still people alive..." Ke Lijia hid a dozen steps behind and said loudly.

Nonsense, is it still a (si) person?
And maybe, that guy felt that he might as well just die.

The current half-dead (si) immortal situation is the most disgusting and desperate.

After Charlie checked the [Bubble Curse] and [Body Protection Charm] on his body again, he raised his wand.

Truth be told, Charlie really didn't want to do that sort of thing...with magic on a dunghill.

For someone like him who likes giant dragons, this is too low-level, too low, and too disgusting!
"Whirlwind clean!"

With a wave of the wand, the pile of things in front of him quickly moved towards the back of the Forbidden Forest, and the cone-shaped area shifted...

The person's body, clothes... head... gradually leaked out.

"What! What is this? It stinks to death... what kind of smell." A loud voice yelled anxiously, his tone full of anger and confusion.

Hagrid hurriedly came around from the other side of the Forbidden Forest.

"Stand still, Hagrid!"

Charlie didn't want to be provoked by Hagrid just after suppressing the fire dragon.

And just listening to the sound... Hagrid should have been...

Charlie looked back nervously,
'Thanks Merlin to his grandpa!Hagrid didn't become another victim. '

Seeing that the movement just now did not cause Hagrid to suffer the baptism of 'hell', Charlie breathed a sigh of relief.

Hagrid stared at the fire dragon fascinatedly at first, then remembered what he was doing here, and hurriedly turned his attention to the work Charlie was doing now.

"Get these things away...pull out the victim, chant the cleansing spell, the summoning spell, the fragrance spell...get it all done!" Charlie hurriedly shouted to Reeves next to him.

As the cleanup and rescue work proceeded in an orderly manner, Charlie and Hagrid were surprised to find that...there was only one victim.

This is completely different from what they thought.

Where did the McGuffin go?He is not--

And Hagrid recognized the clothes and cloak that passed out and was covered in tawny unidentified objects—

It was the Invisibility Cloak, Harry's Invisibility Cloak.

Originally, Hagrid wanted to take it back for Harry, but he watched the noble and exquisite Invisibility Cloak turn into what it is now.

Hagrid trembled in his heart, he really couldn't make a move now.

At the same time, Charlie and Hagrid also realized that MacGuffin Albert must have appeared here, at least he must have had contact with Donald Eastfork.

'Could it be that the little monster was really swallowed by the fire dragon and turned into excrement? '

Charlie, Hagrid had this outlandish and horrible thought in his head.

They couldn't help but worry in their hearts.

"This is... is this the Ilvermorny warrior?" Kritia, a staff member of the Ministry of Magic, immediately recognized who East Fork was, and she screamed.

"Hagrid?" Charlie asked, wanting to confirm his identity.

"Well, it's called Donald Eastfork!"

"Damn it, we must inform the headmaster of Ilvermorny...Agilbert Vonnut...who knows where he is?"

"Don't look for it, I've already notified him!"

At this moment, flames streaked across the air, and a figure suddenly appeared.

Dumbledore was wearing a black robe and landed on the land that had not been 'polluted'.

He frowned,

Seeing that there are only a few people here to deal with this matter, while the other dragon trainers and the Ministry of Magic have all hid, then Dumbledore looked at the unlucky Donald Eastfork with a facial expression...

The guy was still lying on the ground, unconscious, without any movement.

Dumbledore looked at the invisibility cloak that was as transparent as silk and completely covered half of his body, and then drew out his wand...

After cleaning up the smell and flushing with water, Dumbledore waved his wand in the air, folded the invisibility cloak in the air, put it away,

— into Hagrid's arms.

Hagrid looked disgusted, and accepted it helplessly.

　It has been modified, the title name should be [Fen (feng) fight! ***! 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)