Harry Potter Platinum Glory

Under the watchful eyes of all the audience, Fleur took a smart dance step and approached the Welsh Green Dragon. She held a magic wand in her right hand and waved her arm gently, and the magic wand also drew a wonderful trajectory in the air.

Along with the moving dance steps, Furong sang a psychedelic song. The voice was so ethereal. Although no one present understood the meaning of the lyrics, it did not prevent this wonderful singing from directly bringing the listener into a dream. the world of songs.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to Furong's body, and even the fire dragon raised its neck slightly and looked towards this side. At this moment, it seemed that nothing else in the world was as important as this dance. Some wizards and wizards in the audience who were not firm enough had stood up unknowingly and made Tu walk towards Furong, but they were immediately tripped over by the person in front and fell to the ground. The resistance of the witches is slightly better, but even so, they unconsciously and without reason developed a little favor towards Fleur.

Several referees on the summit platform looked at each other and found the surprise in each other's eyes. The smile on Madame Maxime's face was even more invisible.

"What a clever little girl!" Dumbledore smiled and admired Madam Maxime, "To be able to use the power in her blood so flexibly, at her age, it is already amazing."

"Humph!" Karkaroff snorted in disbelief, "It's just a trick.

Madame Maxime ignored Karkaroff's words at all. She smiled proudly and said, "Our Beauxbatons are determined to win this year's competition..."

Not to mention the open and secret struggle between several principals on the summit stage, Furong has already taken action!

The previous dance steps and singing were just to reduce the vigilance of the Welsh Green Dragon, which was Veela's innate ability. Now, she's finally in a position where she can hit the Welsh~Green Dragon 100%!

At the top of the mahogany wand, a dazzling orange-red light shot out, and the Welsh green dragon, who had no time to dodge, was struck straight!

This silly green dragon never thought that the little girl who was full of goodwill just now suddenly launched an attack.

An enhanced version of fainting, and with some Veela abilities attached, basically no wizard can stay awake after being hit.

The fire dragon, which was the direct target, was already drowsy and drowsy at this time. Its long neck swayed weakly, and after swaying back and forth several times, it finally landed weakly on the ground together with its huge body, apparently falling asleep.

Seeing this, Augustus slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

The effect of Furong's blow is so remarkable, of course, he has his credit.

You must know that the fire dragon's magic resistance is so strong that it is abnormal. The magic spell of Furong just now can't make the Welsh Green Dragon completely sleepy. The kaleidoscope pupil power he injected into the Furong wand is the key.

At this time, the crowd in the audience was also fascinated by Furong's charm, so not many people cheered.

Seeing that the green dragon was completely lethargic, Furong breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the golden egg with a fast pace. When the fire dragon fell just now, the golden egg rolled from its front paws to a farther place, glistening in the sunlight. Hibiscus passed through the sleeping fire dragon, only a few steps away from her victory.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the fire dragon, who had fallen asleep behind him, suddenly shrugged his nostrils, snored, and a violent flame was sprayed out, and the landing point happened to be in the direction of Hibiscus.

The still awake audience couldn't help exclaiming, this girl doesn't have eyes behind her back.

Furong really did not expect such a change, until a burst of heat made her heart throb. When I turned around, the flames were already coming!

It's too late to dodge!

At this thrilling moment, a blue translucent barrier suddenly appeared in front of Furong, completely separating the flames, without hurting Furong in the slightest!

The audience was amazed!

It turned out to be an alchemy item! Looking at this powerful effect, it is at least a master level, otherwise how could it not even shake the breath of the fire dragon?

Karkaroff looked at Madame Maxime with hatred, "I didn't expect Bubastian to have such a treasure.

Madam Maxime also looked at the field in amazement, ignoring Karkaroff at all. She really didn't know that her disciple even had such a powerful tool. Is it the collection of the Delacour family?

Dumbledore didn't know if it was exclamation or what, and looked at the shimmering jade necklace around Furong's neck with a thoughtful expression.

As the client, Furong, of course, was the most surprised. She thought this hook jade necklace was just a simple token of love, but she did not expect it to be an extremely precious alchemy item!

Furong held the hook jade necklace in one hand and was moved inwardly. But she also knew that now was not the time to be sentimental.

The flame was separated by a blue barrier, and the golden egg was already in sight.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no movement from the fire dragon at this time, Furong quickly stepped forward and picked up the golden egg, holding it high in her hand.

"Oh my God, she made it!" Bagman roared loudly, "It's amazing! 99

・・・For flowers・・・

Seeing this, Augustus in the tent was relieved. Although he was fully prepared, he still felt a little uneasy about letting his woman do such a dangerous thing.

Soon, Krum also walked out of the tent under the whistle. Before leading away, he glanced at Augustus with some confusion, he didn't understand why Augustus looked nervous at all.

When Krum just came out of the other end of the passage, the nervous expression had disappeared from his face, and it had to be said that the Bulgarian was still a bit level.

He quickly dodged behind a huge rock, trying to hide from the fire dragon's sight.

On the other hand, the fire dragon didn't seem to notice this tiny reptile, and was still lying lazily on the spot.

Krum moved his body slowly, stretched out his wand from the side of the rock, and carefully aimed at the giant dragon, his hands constantly adjusting with the fire dragon's movements. After a long time, he finally used magic.

"Eye Curse—!" A gray beam of light flew out from the wand, and before the dragon could react, it focused its eyes with great accuracy.

The poor Swedish short-nosed dragon let out a shrill roar, stood up suddenly, and swept its outstretched wings and sturdy tail indiscriminately. The surrounding boulders splattered with the stone chips that were hit. The pain of being hit in the eyes made the fire dragon lose its mind, and large groups of flames spewed out from the nostrils to the surroundings, indiscriminately attacking the enemy who did not know where they were.

Even with protective magic, the crowd in the audience involuntarily lowered their bodies, as if trying to avoid the scorching flames.

Krum shrank tightly behind the boulder, not daring to move. The dragon breath swept across the rock behind him, so powerful that it even destroyed the upper part of the rock.

The fire dragon has been so crazy for a long time, and then gradually slowed down. At this moment, its position is far away from the place where it started. It's just that the dragon eggs under the original fire dragon's feet have been smashed a lot by it unconsciously, and the audience can't help but let out a sigh, which is afraid of deducting points.

Krum let the fire dragon wreak havoc for more than ten minutes before he cautiously flashed out from behind the boulder, moved to the position of the golden egg under the cover of the field, grabbed the golden egg and held it up high.

"Very bold!" shouted Bagman. "He's shown great courage—ah—yes, he's got the golden egg!"

Soon after the cheers for Krum ended, the whistle sounded again. Hearing the whistle, Augustus couldn't help laughing, he knew that when it was time for him to perform, it was time for work.