Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

Looking at the figures gathering like ants below, Harry's eyes flickered.

Then, he turned to look at Kerry: "It looks like you are going to be besieged."

At least that's what Harry thought.

But Kerry had a different opinion, with contempt in his expression.

"They are definitely not coming to find me." He said: "Only a few people in these castles have the courage to wave their wands against the fire dragon."

"What if they rush in all at once?"

"Then kill two and kill them until their morale collapses." Kerry smiled indifferently: "It's obviously much easier to wave a wand at a fourth-grade junior than to wave a wand at a powerful being."

Harry looked at the people below for a moment, and then nodded.

"Maybe you're right." He said calmly.

"Aren't you worried?" Kerry smiled.

"There's nothing to worry about." Harry shook his head: "And that's all in a while."

"The thing now is - have you rested well?" He looked at Kerry.

"You are the same as before." Kerry chuckled, and the fire dragon stretched out its front claws to pave the way for him, allowing him to easily turn over and ride on the dragon's back.

"Since you insist on facing this duel alone, I will not hold back."

Harry stood up and said, "You have a fire dragon, I have magic, it's fair."

"But you can't fly." Kerry said.

"Who said that?" Harry shook his head, and the small stones and soil around his feet began to jump on the ground for no reason.

Then, his feet slowly left the ground.

His shoulder-length hair also danced behind his head.

"Let's start." Harry said.

"You guy." Kerry raised the corner of his mouth and threw a flying axe at Harry.

The axe spun in the air, making a swishing sound. Harry quickly rose into the air, pulled away, and raised his hand to cast a spell.

On the ground, a huge amount of chains appeared and wrapped around the fire dragon.

"Roar——"

The dragon roared, exerted its strength on its limbs, crushed the ground, and broke free from the chains.

At the same time, it flapped its huge wings and chased after Harry.

The dragon's flying speed was not slow at all, even faster than the speed of the Firebolt Harry had seen.

You know, that is the top broom speed in the world now.

However, among magical creatures, it is not at all top.

But in the blink of an eye, the big mouth with a smell of sulfur had already attacked Harry.

He could even see the sparks flashing in the mouth.

The next moment, the flames spurted out.

Harry turned over in mid-air, and he and Kerry were up and down.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time, one raised his hand and picked up the axe, slashing upwards, and the other waved the wand in his hand, bursting out with hot electric light.

At the critical moment, Kerry loosened his feet, kicked the back of the dragon, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air.

At the same time, the electric light was fired.

The dragon roared in pain for the first time.

However, Kerry had already escaped and began to fall downward.

He was not panicked. He could loosen two fingers on the hand holding the axe and draw the bow to shoot an arrow.

Just like that, in mid-air, he aimed at Harry.

The arrow was fired.

Harry grasped his hand and the spell continued.

"Flocks of birds--Ten thousand arrows--"

One after another, black shadows attacked Kerry, even colliding with the arrows, but were directly defeated!

"Damn, what kind of power is this?" Harry looked horrified. From the arrow, he felt that Kerry's power was even comparable to his own after being blessed with the human body.

At the same time, Kerry was about to fall to the ground below.

A black shadow quickly passed from below, blocking the crackling birds and taking away the falling figure at the same time.

When the fire dragon looked at Harry again from a distance, Kerry had returned to the dragon's back.

"Your spells are not like those of a student, like those dark wizards I hunted."

"Have you started hunting dark wizards?" Harry said in surprise.

"Haven't we always been the ones maintaining the law and order in Scandinavia?" Kerry smiled.

"No, I mean, aren't you still underage?" Harry explained.

"It all depends on your strength." Kerry said, and then flew towards Harry fiercely.

He was talking as he launched the attack.

"Don't you know how to Apparate yet?"

"No." Harry dodged and spun a spell in response to his words.

"Lies." Kerry said decisively, "I don't believe it, but if you don't want to use it, it's not my business."

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Harry didn't refute it.

"Because I don't know how to counter the Apparition spell." Kerry said, "This is my biggest limitation."

Harry was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Kerry to be so honest.

But on second thought, what Kerry meant was that if the enemy wanted to escape, he would have no way to do it.

On the ground, in the bushes.

Draco looked at the flickering shadow in the sky in shock, and had long forgotten about lurking in.

All that was left was amazement.

"When did this guy learn to fly?" He couldn't help but mutter.

"I don't know." Hermione shook her head, feeling a little annoyed.

This year, Harry didn't share his holiday with her like he did in previous years.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have known about Harry's "interesting" trip to France during the holiday only after meeting Fleur.

"No, the dragon is too strong." Ron couldn't help but stand up and wanted to help.

Draco turned his head three times, but he didn't understand how he and his friends who couldn't fly could help.

"Be honest." He held Ron down.

At the same time, Harry also gave up the idea of ​​relying on spells to directly harm the dragon.

The dragon's armor was too thick.

Even Harry couldn't make Kerry explode with flames like the duel when they were children.

Because of the breath of the dragon, Harry's thoughts couldn't penetrate it at all.

He tried to condense the wizard's hand into a thin rope to strangle Kerry.

But he couldn't do it.

Kerry's defense was too exaggerated.

"It's just a meaningless tug-of-war." Kerry also roared behind Harry.

"Harry Potter! Come on, make your final blow."

Harry turned around, and that was exactly what he meant.

He raised his wand, and flames swirled in his hand. A cat made of flames appeared from his forearm, and his sharp eyes looked at the fire dragon that was rushing towards him.

Then, he roared.

"Go." Harry raised his hand slightly.

As soon as the voice fell, the five-layer Koch snowflake magic array roared in his brain, and a huge amount of magic power surged out, and began to output at an extraordinary frequency.

The flames exploded, and in mid-air, it turned into a fire dragon comparable to Kerry, rushing over there.

This is a real fire dragon.

"Come on!" Kerry laughed grimly, and Harry was outputting his magic power violently, and fell into a stiffness.

Go over here and behead it! !

The next moment, the fire dragon moved, but so did Harry's fire god.

The two were about to collide, and the two angry dragons spit out flames at each other.

"Roar--"

A huge fireball appeared.

Harry floated in the sky, and his figure gradually lowered, like gliding.

The hot wind blew his robes and his eyes were fixed on the fireball.

After a moment, the flames disappeared.

A figure fell crookedly to the ground.

The little dragon was no longer able to maintain normal flight.

But in the blink of an eye, it and Kerry fell heavily to the ground, leaving a deep gully.

Harry also fell to the ground.

Kerry jumped down, stumbled, and almost fell.

He patted the dragon's head and whispered, "You have done enough, take a break."

Then, he took off his armor, dropped his weapons, and walked towards Harry.

"Harry, you are exaggerating." Ron appeared first from the woods, and exclaimed in shock.

"So who won?" Draco appeared soon after, with a puzzled look.

Harry looked at Kerry walking towards him and smiled helplessly.

"Kerry." He said.

"Although I don't use the sword anymore, I haven't become a skinny guy with weak limbs."

The next moment, the fists of the two intertwined.

Bang-bang--

This heavy sound of fists and flesh is almost hard to hear now.

But it resounded on the top of the mountain.

A moment later, Kerry collapsed on the ground, his face covered with blood, and smiled helplessly.

"You win, Potter."

"You have an axe." Harry couldn't help but say.

"But you don't." Kerry spit a mouthful of blood foam on the ground and straightened his broken nose: "Your fist is really terrible, and it's no less than those guys in our village."

"You amaze me." Harry smiled and wiped the blood from his forehead: "My strength is due to magic, not pure exercise."

"Neither am I." Kerry smiled: "I have drunk a lot of potions they mixed."

As he said, he leaned on the back of the fire dragon helplessly.

"You win, go in."

Then he glanced at the others.

"You guys. Theoretically, you can, but you still have to fight me."

"Forget it." Draco smiled: "I don't have the habit of bullying the weak."

"I really want to tear your mouth apart." Kerry laughed and scolded indifferently.

Hermione didn't care about the bickering of these boys, but walked towards Harry and asked with concern: "Are you okay, Harry?"

"It's okay." Harry nodded, quietly feeling the healing spell on his body.

"Thank you, Hermione." After a moment, he opened his eyes again: "I'll go in first and come out soon."

"Okay." Hermione nodded.

There was silence in the exhibition hall.

Harry remembered that Uncle Moon said that under the exhibition hall, there was a [living heart] that maintained the entire architectural spell.

I just don't know what the so-called core of this world has to do with this heart.

Or is it the one in the Room of Requirement?

Thinking about it, he walked through the front corridor of the exhibition hall and came to the hall.

The once bustling hall was now extremely quiet, except for a huge device floating in the air in the middle of the hall, where the dragons had been.

It was a heart as big as a small house, beating constantly, and the thumping sound seemed to make the floor vibrate.

At the same time, as they got closer, Harry felt his own heartbeat begin to adjust to the same frequency.

At the same time, every beat has extremely exaggerated magic power, which is exported and overflows to every corner of this small world.

"Endless energy?!" Harry felt a familiar aura, especially the runes lingering around his heart, like a star ring, so similar to the endless energy in the Room of Requirement.

He thought wrong.

This is not [Alchemy Heart], nor is it [Endless Energy].

But a combination of the two.

He put his hand on his left chest, feeling the beating that was gradually happening at the same frequency.

"This is a reminder? In order to allow the warriors who come here to analyze the core more directly and simply."

Then, he sat down quietly and began to feel his heartbeat carefully.

Gradually, it seemed as if the heart in his left chest began to merge with the core of this huge world.

A large amount of messy rune data began to gradually appear in his mind.

Time passes slowly.

Outside the expo, Draco was chatting with Kerry.

Not even chatting.

The two were choking each other.

One represents wizards, and the other represents groups other than non-wizards.

"If you didn't have a fire dragon, you wouldn't even be qualified to sit here and talk to me now."

"Of the wizards I've met, ninety-nine out of a hundred are wastes of spellcasting talent. It's obvious that you are not one of the one percent.

If I could cast a spell, I could pin you to the ground with one hand. Of course, it works now. "

"But you didn't. That's a pity, isn't it? The wizarding world has lost another Dumbledore. Oh, I can't imagine how many Dumbledores have been buried in this world."

"No, no, no, good people can shine wherever they go. Dumbledore will always be Dumbledore. And you, Draco, will always be...that guy? A guy who will be forgotten in two or three years anyway. "

"Wait until you become a wizard before you say such things." Draco smiled.

Kerry also raised the corner of his mouth: "Wait until you can beat me before you say such things."

The two of them made no concessions.

Then, he stopped talking at the same time.

Draco stood up slowly and looked at the figure walking up below.

"What do you want to do?" He looked at Marcus and the others.

"Malfoy." Marcus looked at Draco: "Sorry, we see here that you have a Major Arcana."

"You want to rob us?" Ron frowned.

"Sorry." Marcus turned his hand and the wand appeared in his hand.

Draco shook his head and scoffed.

"No need to apologize, this game is what it is."

The next moment, he waved his hand forward, and the big snake in the robe suddenly attacked.

At the same time, rolling thunderclouds appeared in the sky.

Hermione's figure had disappeared.

Ron was left standing there stupidly.

"I can't help you now." Kerry said helplessly, "Sorry, I'm not a warrior."

"It doesn't matter." Draco glanced at Kerry casually.

He still doesn’t think Marcus can cause several of his people——

"Fiendfire—"

Marcus raised his hand and blew gently. As the magic spell sounded, a huge flame appeared in his hand.

"Fire Spell?!"

Draco's expression changed drastically, his robes were already burnt, and he quickly retracted.

"Don't be nervous, Draco." Flint said calmly.

"As long as you are eliminated by the flames, you will naturally leave this world and will not be burned to death.

We at Durmstrang don't learn the three unforgivable curses, so I just cast a spell that can be learned in school, so don't be nervous.

Look at you, your expression just now looks exactly like that of a little Hogwarts bunny.

But other than that, you should be able to taste it. "