A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

boom!

Fierce flames rolled in all directions, and the huge impact made the entire paddock tremble slightly.

Fleur Delacour, who was fighting the Welsh Green Dragon in Area 2, found Aaron engulfed in flames and almost dropped the wand in his hand.

what's the situation? The relationship is gone now?

She had mixed feelings in her heart, and she even ignored her opponent.

After all, in her opinion, if he hadn't helped her attract the attention of the Swedish Brachysaurus, maybe he wouldn't have died.

The paddock instantly became quiet, and all the spectators turned pale in shock at the power of this combination of dragon flames.

As for Aaron who was directly hit, they no longer dare to think about it. No one can survive such a terrifying flame.

"He added an iron armor curse to himself." Bagman's voice trembled, "Maybe he can survive!"

"Don't deceive yourself." Karkaroff rarely gloated about his misfortune and said solemnly: "No matter how strong a fourth-year wizard's armor spell can be, it will never be able to stop the dragon flames spewed out by the three-headed dragon."

"Miss Klein..." Dumbledore hesitated.

"Shh!" Adrian made a silencing gesture, and then looked at the center of the flames with interest.

I saw a figure standing motionless on the spot, as if the flames that engulfed him had not affected him in the slightest.

"This is impossible." Barty Crouch murmured in shock, "Even the Iron Man should turn into molten iron."

"I knew it." Old God Adrian smiled knowingly, "With his ability, he could completely avoid the dragon flame before it fell, but he didn't make any moves, which means he has a way to defend himself."

"Mr. Gaius is still alive, this is incredible." Bagman shouted loudly. The audience looked towards the arena in disbelief, and then burst into huge cheers.

"I knew he would be fine." Draco danced excitedly, "Slytherin will win."

Professor Snape slowly sat back and put the wand he had just taken out back into his pocket.

Hermione wiped her tears quietly and continued to watch the game as if nothing had happened.

"The lungs of the dragon can swallow fire, the scales of the dragon can dissolve the fire, and the sharp claws of the dragon can wrap the fire." Aaron, who was bathing in the dragon flame, couldn't help but stretch.

The dragon flame did not cause any harm to him, but the huge impact still caused him some trouble.

In other words, his physical fitness has been improved to the peak of human beings, otherwise he might not be able to withstand it.

Aaron walked out of the flames and appeared in everyone's sight unscathed.

"You...how did you do this?" Fleur asked in shock.

"Instead of worrying about this, why not worry about the Welsh green dragon behind you first!"

"Eh?"

Before Furong could react, a dragon claw swept over and sent her flying several meters away.

However, the iron armor spell on her body worked, and he did not suffer any harm, but he looked a little more embarrassed.

"Miss Delacour, could you please hurry up?

If it weren't for my promise to my sister that I would be the last to complete the competition, I wouldn't be as miserable as I am now. "

Just as Fleur was about to speak, she saw the Swedish Brachysaurus open its bloody mouth and pounce on Aaron.

"careful."

Aaron shrugged, clenched his fist with his right hand, and swung it out as soon as the Brachysaurus bit him.

"The Iron Fist of the Fire Dragon."

boom!

With a muffled sound, the Brachysaurus's face twisted to the right, and it screamed in pain uncontrollably.

A right hook made him somewhat suspicious of Long Sheng. The punch felt extremely heavy, just like the same kind of fists. It was definitely not something a human could punch.

Aaron clenched his fist unconsciously and stretched his fingers.

This was the first time he used dragon-slaying magic to fight a dragon, and it felt... pretty good.

Although he had no choice but to expose the dragon-slaying magic, who could make these three fire dragons refuse to listen!

Roar!

The Hungarian Treecrest Dragon and the Swedish Brachynosaurus roared at the same time, spitting dragon flames downwards.

Aaron also took a deep breath, flames overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and a red magic circle with a dragon-shaped pattern flashed in front of him.

"The roar of the fire dragon."

Red flames spurted out from his mouth and collided with two dragon flames in mid-air. The red flame shock wave painted the sky of the arena crimson.

This round of confrontation seemed to be indeterminate, but Aaron knew that a large-scale roar consumed more than 10% of its magic energy, which meant that if he continued playing like this, he would soon be a piece of meat on the chopping board.

The audience present was stunned, and many people's jaws dropped.

This is not a fire spell. A magic that can compete with dragon's breath is actually mastered by a fourth-year wizard.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Adrian smiled and clapped, "The meaning of the first project has been realized. It's a very strange magic. I'm afraid Uncle Genes doesn't even know about it."

"What kind of magic is this?" Dumbledore asked curiously. He had never heard of using a wand to spit out flames more terrifying than dragon flames.

"How do I know? But I guess it is a magic specifically used to fight dragons." Adrian said thoughtfully, "It seems that he learned it during his travels, and even I, the eldest sister, kept it secret."

"Travel?" Karkaroff asked tentatively, "What trip?"

"No comment."

Karkaroff smiled awkwardly and asked no more questions.

"Delacul, don't just look at me!

This kind of magic consumes a lot of magic power. I won't be able to hold on for long. You'd better get the golden egg before I can't hold it anymore. "Aaron said very directly, "The ugly words are ahead, I will get my golden egg before the magic power is exhausted, and then you can only ask for blessings. "

"I know." Fleur looked at the Welsh green dragon who was dismissive of her, and couldn't help but tighten the wand in her hand.

Although she looks strong on the surface, she doesn't have much confidence in her heart.

Veela's bloodline gives her a certain talent for charm, but the prerequisite for using this magic is not to be disturbed by others. But now that the arena is comparable to the battlefield, it is really not that difficult to achieve this condition.

"I need a quiet enough environment." Fleur said coldly.

"Then you can just cast a Silencing Charm. Don't tell me you don't know how to do this spell?"

"I mean don't let the other dragons bother me, do you understand?"

"Hey Hey hey!

Pay attention to the way you speak, you are begging me now. "

Fu Rong's face changed slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Please."

"That's pretty much it."

Aaron said nonchalantly, and then attracted the three-headed dragon's attention and stayed as far away from area two as possible.

However, both the Chinese Fireball Dragon and the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon were lured away by him, but the Swedish Brachynosaurus was still hesitant between him and Fleur.

Seeing this, Aaron raised his middle finger decisively and made an obscure sound.

A simple syllable made the three-headed dragon, no, to be exact, the four-headed dragon, went into a rage. Even the Welsh green dragon was enraged and roared and rushed towards Aaron, but he just rushed to it. A light blue barrier rose halfway around the edge of Area 2, blocking it back.

"What did you do?" Fleur asked angrily. She was about to cast the Silence Spell, but the Welsh Green Dragon was like crazy, frightening her so much that she didn't dare to move.

"I didn't do anything." Aaron transformed a set of swords and shields while avoiding the attacks of three adult fire dragons. "I just said in dragon language that everyone here is rubbish.

Fortunately, the Australian Opaleye is lying down, otherwise I would probably have one more enemy. "

Furong:......

"It's crazy."

"Haha!" Aaron snorted disdainfully, "If I were you, I would take advantage of the opportunity to get the dragon egg just now."

Fleur was stunned for a moment, looking at the Welsh green dragon who was anxious to return to guard the dragon egg, with a few clear black lines on its face.

call!

Taking a deep breath, Fleur waved her wand and cast a sound-isolating spell near the Welsh Green Dragon, and then used hypnotic magic as fast as she could in her life.

Compared with her, Aaron's side was much more exciting.

The three adult fire dragons seemed to realize that the dragon flames would not have much effect on him, so they simply attacked with their powerful bodies.

Aaron only relied on his transformation skills and extremely high physical fitness to drag them with him from dangerous to dangerous situations. He would not use dragon-slaying magic unless he had to. It would consume too much mana.

Seven or eight minutes later, Bagman's excited voice came from the referee's seat: "Miss Delacour got the golden egg. The fourth warrior successfully passed the competition."

The audience cheered her enthusiastically. Although Aaron became the focus of the audience with his incredible fighting method, it did not mean that she stopped working hard.

She passed the competition without any injuries, and her performance was considered excellent compared to the top three warriors.

In Area 2, Fleur almost cried while holding the golden egg.

It's not easy. Originally, the three senior wizards were evenly matched, but the rules of this competition were really bullying.

First, the weakest Harry Potter used his flying skills to get the golden egg, leaving the most ferocious Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon on the field. Then Krum got the golden egg and beat the Chinese Fireball who was extremely angry because of his eye injury. The dragons remained, ending with Cedric Diggory’s Swedish Brachysaurus…

But the problem is that both the Red Ballosaurus and the Brachynosaurus seem to have set their sights on her, forcing her hypnotic magic to be interrupted every time.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an inexplicable person in the team who was constantly drawing hatred, she would have doubted whether she was being targeted.

Maxim breathed a heavy sigh of relief at the referee's table. Fleur's ability to successfully get the golden egg in this situation has proven her ability. She faced more pressure than the top three warriors.

"It's finally time." Aaron was so excited that he almost cried with joy, and ran towards Area 4 quickly.

Being flanked by the three-headed dragon is no joke, but now as long as we get the golden egg guarded by the Australian Oval Eye, everything will be over.

The last level was cleared without any major accidents. Sister Adrian's requirements were met.

Click!

At this time, the magic barrier in Area 2 was lifted, and the Welsh Green Dragon seemed to notice something and slowly stood up.

It glanced at Fleur Delacour, who was holding the golden egg, and then turned its attention to Aaron, who was running fast.

The Welsh Green Dragon is the least troublesome among the fire dragons, and will even actively avoid humans, but Aaron's dragon language just now really angered it.