The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 213 Fleur Delacour
"Do you want to take a closer look?" Weiss turned around and asked the group of people behind him after the second Welsh green dragon was dragged out and awakened.

"Get out!" He was answered with one word.

"What kind of magic will Fleur use..." Hermione grabbed the armrest of the stand and looked down: "What will it turn into..."

"Can you think of something else..." Weiss looked over with black lines.

"Otherwise?" Hermione turned her head and looked at Weiss suspiciously, and analyzed carefully: "After more than a dozen stun spells, the fire dragon has not completely fallen asleep, so it can be seen that its magic resistance is particularly high, except for the transformation spell. What else can I do? Didn't you see that Professor Dumbledore used Transfiguration spells?"

"Use innate magic. Didn't you say that she is of that bloodline?" Weiss pointed at Furong, who entered slowly, and said in a low voice, "This dress is not easy to move quickly at first glance."

"Innate magic?" Hermione blinked her eyes a few times and said worriedly, "Is it also effective for fire dragons?"

"I don't know, obviously she doesn't know either." Weiss tapped the pale Furong with his chin: "Look at how nervous your sister is!"

"Since she doesn't know, why doesn't she change the method?" Hermione's nervous tone changed.

"This may be the most secure method she feels." Weiss spread his hands and said that he didn't know either.

"I hope..." Hermione couldn't help muttering as she watched Fu Rong's posture of turning her head three times at each step and tentatively moving forward.

"Why is she walking so slowly?" Seamus wondered to himself.

"Is this the longest distance to test the fire dragon's breath?" Dean said tentatively, but then he was stunned: "Why doesn't she make an animal or something to test it?"

"It may be related to the magic she will use next." Weiss took the conversation and guessed: "The magic with more magic power and higher success rate?"

"Is there such magic?" Ron also turned his head to look at Wes.

"I don't know if there is any here, anyway, most of the magic on our side is like this." Weiss shrugged and replied, then pointed to the playing field: "Stop talking, according to the previous Swedish short-nosed dragon Calculated from the distance of the flame's breath, it's only one or two steps!"

Everyone looked at Weiss' fingers, and Furong still kept the forward pace of three-point advance and seven-point retreat, and moved forward vigilantly until her feet were about twenty feet away from the fire dragon. She stopped and hesitated. After a long time, he took a small step slowly and tentatively.

The yellow vertical pupils of the fire dragon, which had been staring at her moving with its neck upright, widened instantly, its throat surged, and orange-red flames surged out of its mouth, but it didn't utter a word.

The moment Furong saw the flame, she pulled her foot back, and looked at the fire dragon vigilantly. To be precise, it was the sparks that appeared at the corner of the fire dragon's mouth from time to time. She frowned, took a deep breath, stepped out again, and stepped firmly on the ground , half of her body entered the breath range of the fire dragon, and in just a moment a flame sprayed to her position, flooding that area.

"Oh my God!" Hermione stood up in exclaimed, covering her mouth with her little hand in disbelief.

"Sit down, sit down, she backed up at least 2 meters just now, and she backed up the moment she stepped on the ground, without any hesitation." Weiss tugged on Hermione's robe and motioned her to sit down, don't get in the way looking at others.

"Really?" Hermione's tone was full of surprise, and she quickly looked at the arena again, only to see Fu Rong panting heavily, looking at the place where she was standing with horror on her face, the place was steaming, and her entire vision was blurred. Some deformation.

"Why didn't she just retreat? It wouldn't be so dangerous that way!" Hermione looked at Fleur with some complaints, but she grabbed Wes with her little hand to ask him to answer.

"The fire dragon's breath is already in the throat, can't it be swallowed?" Weiss pointed at his throat helplessly and explained: "Don't say that you can't swallow it, even if you keep it in your throat, the fire dragon can directly spray flames." , without that brief throat preparation.”

"Wish her spells had such a long range..." Hermione was watching Fleur's actions again, as she circled the dragon.

"Stopped? Is there anything that can be used here?" Weiss' eyes followed Fleur's movements, and stopped after a while, but the place was flat, and Weiss vaguely remembered that this place was just shorted by Sweden. The nose dragon was smashed flat.

"The magic wand turned into flowers? Orchids are in full bloom?" Seamo looked suspiciously at Furong, who tapped the surrounding air, and turned orchids from the tip of the wand, letting them fall in all directions.

"There's also the levitation spell." Ron curled his lips and said, "I'm too familiar with this spell..." At this time, Furong controlled the orchids in the air to make them levitate and dance beside her, and began to dance gracefully.

"I seem to have seen this scene somewhere..." Ron blinked a few times and looked at Dean.

"I seem to have seen it too, and then lost my memory..." Dean also blinked at Seamus.

"...the Quidditch World Cup?" Seamus turned his head stiffly to look at the other two boys.

"What are you talking about?" Weiss looked back at the three people who were terrified.

"Ron! Catch me!"

"No! Seamus! You must catch me!"

"No, you two must catch me! You will fall to your death at such a height!"

Then Weiss saw the three of them tie themselves tightly together with the hem of their clothes, and then tied them tightly to the seats in the stands.

"What's the situation?" Weiss felt more and more wrong, but looking around, there were many wizards doing the same action, and without exception, they were all wizards.

"Wes, as a good friend who has lived together for 4 years, I just want to tell you, don't watch..." Ron patted Wes on the shoulder and said with a trembling voice, but halfway through the words, the whole person changed Be a little dazed.

"Oh! Weiss! You can't look at it!" Parvati saw Weiss with a confused face and quickly wanted to cover his eyes with his hands.

"What are you looking at?" Weiss followed Ron's sluggish gaze to the field, but Parvati's hand was a step slower, covering only one of his eyes.

"It's over!" Parvati sighed helplessly, retracted her hand, and poked Lavender with her arm: "Let's not let him fall later."

"Uh, I can't do it, I can't pull him! Didn't we all see it last morning by the lake? That...it's really not good..." Lavender waved his hands again and again, rolling up his sleeves to reveal a white and slender lotus root arm: "Look, how could it be possible?"

"...I will pray for you, Weiss." Parvati was silent for a while and sighed: "By the way, I will reserve a bed for you, and I hope you won't fall too badly."

"...Oh, that's a great dance! Let's do it again!" But at this moment, Weiss clapped his hands with an expression of appreciation.

"...You don't have any other ideas?" Lavender looked at Ron and the others who were about to drool in a daze, and then looked at Wes who was clapping his hands and admiring.

"Thoughts?" Weiss looked back at Lavender and then at Fleur in doubt, and suddenly realized: "Well, yes, her figure is not as good as yours."

"..." Lavender blushed instantly, drew out his wand and was about to chant a spell.

"Stop making trouble, how can you stay normal?" Parvati reached out and patted Lavender's hand, then touched Weiss' forehead with a puzzled expression.

"Fleur said that her spiritual magic is ineffective against Wes." Hermione turned around helplessly and replied, stepped on Wes while nodding in agreement: "Fleur's figure is not as good as Lavender's. "

"Look! The fire dragon is also shaking its head and tail!" Lavender blushed and pointed to the fire dragon which was shaking its head and head following the rhythm of the hibiscus dance, and changed the topic.

"This magic, how should I put it, is quite effective for most male wizards." Weiss glanced around and clicked his tongue, then pointed to the rostrum: "But for the professors on the rostrum invalid."

"The limitations are really big..." Hermione added, and then a question popped up: "Is this Charmander a male or a female?"

"No, her magic is very similar to our magic that uses a flute to control poisonous snakes." Parvati pointed her chin with her index finger at this time and said: "Through the principle of magic resonance when playing the flute, control those Creatures of low intelligence."

"Isn't that because the poisonous snake just reacted naturally to the shaking of the snake charmer's flute?" Hermione looked back at Parvati in surprise: "I read a science magazine..."

"Stop, you're talking about the Muggle side, I'm talking about our side, it's not the same thing." Parvati quickly raised her palm to signal Hermione to stop her tirade: "They can control poisonous snakes Those who attack others! Although you can only control one at a time."

"Stop talking, has the dance been changed? And the wand has been drawn out? The distance to the fire dragon seems to be closer..." Weiss stopped the two witches from continuing their discussion, pointing to the bottom and said.

"It's changed, Ron and the others are all asleep." Lavender looked at the men beside him and pouted.

With the end of the dance music, Furong's magic wand also pointed at the fire dragon, and shot a transparent spell. The fire dragon that was hit gave a sudden pause, shaking from side to side as if drunk, and its eyelids closed heavily , the originally upright long neck also fell limply, lying on the ground and snoring.

Furong was overjoyed when she saw this scene, without any delay, she quickly ran to the golden egg next to Huolong, and embraced it happily.

"I remember, this fire dragon, does it have a small amount of toxicity?" Weiss asked Hermione with blinking eyes.

"Well, it's poisonous, but didn't it pass smoothly?" Hermione nodded, and then looked at Weiss strangely.

"I feel like I'm going to suffer..." Weiss' mouth twitched, and he quickly looked at the playing field.

"What's the matter? Uh...Why is Furong not moving?" Hermione also looked towards the venue after hearing Weiss's words, but found that Furong was holding the golden egg with a smile, standing motionless, her eyes Revealed a look of horror.

"Generally poisonous creatures, their breath is also poisonous. Although it is only a small amount, it is enough to paralyze a person..." Weiss's mouth twitched even more, and he patted his forehead silently.

"It's your crow's mouth! Crow's mouth!" Hermione knocked on Wes desperately.

"Stop hitting, hasn't she already moved?" Weiss pressed Hermione's hands, pointing at Fleur, who seemed to be in slow motion, and she was moving step by step.

"Why isn't Charlie going!" Hermione looked nervous, looking around for the dragon trainer.

"Same as Ron?" Weiss guessed: "After all, everyone will see a beautiful woman dancing in front of her... Well, don't stare at me, your dancing will definitely be very eye-catching!" Weiss said that he felt a few sharp lines of sight sharply halfway, and quickly added.

"Ah!" Hermione exclaimed again: "The dragon's mouth is still breathing fire!"

"It's just a small flame, go all the way and stay away from the fire dragon. Mr. Ludo Badman should announce the end of the game." Weiss frowned and looked at the fire dragon that kept spouting flames, and Furong, who was moving a little slower.

"The game is over!" Just as Weiss said, when Fleur just ventured through the flames coming out of the dragon's nose, Ludo Badman announced the end of the game, and his huge voice woke up many people , There are those in the stands, and there are dragon trainers.

"Parvati." Weiss was taken aback after watching Furong call out the water in a hurry but slowly, extinguishing the remaining flames on her clothes, and turned her head to face Parvati seriously.

"What?" Parvati looked at Weiss in a daze.

"It's the first time I realized that you are so dark." Weiss pointed to the large white area exposed by Furong and said solemnly.

After a long period of silence, Lavender was the first to let out a "puchi" laugh, and seeing Parvati looking over, he quickly covered his mouth and chuckled lightly.And Hermione also turned her head in an instant and tried not to make a sound, but the shaking of her shoulders showed that she had endured very hard.

"I want to die! I'll satisfy you! I'll beat you to death! I'm healthy! Do you understand!" Parvati beat Weiss desperately with a black line.

(End of this chapter)