curse the world at hogwarts

In a sense, Ron is one of the unluckiest male leads.

His character is relatively real, and he is not very likable in many cases. Moreover, he has caught up with an era where people like so-called charming villains, but in fact they mainly do it to hire actors for free.

As a result, even if he played a game, he could make the dog planner relegated to a dispensable corner, making way for Draco, a useless snack who was convinced by the actor's appearance.

But Rhine knew very well that even if the Malfoy family was no longer what it used to be, when it came to that critical moment, he still preferred to hand over his back to the little one from the Weasley family.

Besides, getting some moral encouragement and friendly support is something that is absolutely beneficial and free of charge, so why not do it?

Amidst the cheers of the whole family, Ron looked up stupidly and saw the line of big characters in the sky turned into a lion standing proudly in the sky. He let out a roar and suddenly felt his eyes heat up.

Fight!

I don't know if it was because the lion gradually disappeared in the sky, but it was deeply engraved into Ron's DNA. His originally trembling body visibly settled down.

At this time, some sharp-eyed wizards noticed the problem.

"Wand! He doesn't have a wand!"

"Did he bring any weapons like Longbottom... or not?"

"Haha~ The dead hunter has encouraged loneliness, Weasley won't just give up, right?"

"..."

Although there are many people who are yin and yang, it is generally recognized that there are precedents for Neville's playing methods, such as Godric Gryffindor.

As for Ron, who only had a backpack slung across his body, he looked like he was on an autumn outing.

The fire dragon opposite him was also a little bit at a loss.

The difficulty of dealing with fire dragons lies in their extremely difficult-to-eliminate violence, rather than their low IQ. They themselves know very well how to identify targets.

Those who carry wands or other weapons can of course be easily classified as "hidden dangers", while those who do not carry weapons...

To be honest, I haven't seen it.

Who the hell just goes to play with the dragon without taking care of things?

This time, the fire dragon also stabbed his butt with a knife - his eyes were opened~

Being next to his own dragon egg, the fire dragon's attack intention was relatively slow. Now that he found that the other party didn't have a stick that he could use to poke and poke, he became even more cautious.

Its two eyes were always following Ron's figure, staring at every move of this little human cub, and it kept opening its mouth to scare Ron away, trying to drive the little guy away.

Ron could swear to the Dragon God that if he could turn around and leave, he wouldn't hesitate at all.

But he can't.

"Gudu——!"

This was not the sound of swallowing, but the sound of Ron taking out a bottle of potion from his satchel and taking a suffocating breath.

Fire retardant agent is a must-have when facing a fire dragon.

There was some slight commotion in the audience, mainly because a certain black braised egg began to question the rationality of this kind of pre-preparation, and then Rhine retorted with "universally applicable".

Ron only felt that the people above were noisy, but he didn't have the heart to figure out what was going on.

He took out another bottle of magic potion, chose a high ground away from the fire dragon, uncorked the bottle and placed it there.

"Wonderful!"

Hogwarts does not lack potion masters, but because a certain professor is not a good person, the gap between masters and low masters is too wide.

A very small number of elites in the Potions class have already guessed the function of this potion.

A breeze blew by, and the faint breath floating from the mouth of the potion bottle followed the direction of the wind and came to the surroundings of the fire dragon.

"Woo~~~"

The fire dragon inhaled it in one gulp, and suddenly made a dull sound similar to a cat purring, and its eyes, which originally had a ferocious aura, became inexplicably calm.

Hypnotized?

No, not that powerful of a hypnotic drug.

Ron used a spiritual slow-release potion that wizards generally used to collectively appease trolls and other restless groups.

It's just that this thing is quite expensive, and it hurts the Ministry of Magic to take it out. It's not usually made for dragons like this.

Seeing that the fire dragon was much calmer, Ron became more courageous. He took out a bottle of magic potion again and took out a bloody piece of beef.

"Planning a picnic?"

"Autumn outing is really coming~"

In the stands, the black braised egg did not forget the yin and yang.

The students from the three surrounding schools gave him face and laughed a little.

Rhine was too lazy to pay attention to the barking of this corrupt dog, and watched Ron's every move intently.

This kid's game is not just a trick to deal with the game.

In the history of the development of the magic world, no wizard has ever used potions as the main means of fighting. Isn't today a good exploration?

Of course it's not a sin to be tough, but it's really a big deal about who is being favored.

The two major biochemistry disciplines in the magic world have never been inferior to others in terms of content, but they are far less important than others. The reason is that no better utilization method has been developed.

This is not the Muggle world, and the medical and laboratory departments do not have the potential to fight.

This is a magical world, how come every imagination is still based on the thinking framework of ordinary humans?

At this time, Ron had already opened the potion and poured it all over the piece of beef, being careful not to get it on himself.

Just like that, the fire dragon in the distance suddenly stretched its neck and started sniffing wildly according to the direction of the wind.

It felt like a cat smelling the scent of cat strips, and the whole dragon became very energetic.

"..."

Rhine turned his head and gave Snape a thumbs up, who happened to be looking over.

You can even create magical food attractants, so just letting you be a double agent waiting to be buried is really a waste of resources.

Snape raised a pixel at the corner of his mouth, shook his greasy bangs proudly, and turned his attention back to the arena below.

Indeed, he found and even improved these potions.

But this way of fighting is also a new attempt for him.

A careful observation is very necessary for the subsequent overall improvement and even the adjustment of the Potions course.

While the two were communicating silently, the little wizards in the stands had already begun to marvel.

The fire dragon can resist the temptation of food in order to protect its balls.

But this strange and greedy taste can be said to be heart-wrenching!

"call--!"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, the fire dragon stood up and began to move towards Ron's position.

When Ron saw such a big guy standing up, his originally calm state of mind changed a little bit, and cold sweat began to break out from his forehead.

But many days of training prevented him from having diarrhea at this moment.

I saw him picking up the beef with his right hand and moving towards the far end of the field with the fire dragon. His left hand took out a small bottle from the bag again and gently opened the cork.

As one man and one dragon moved, Ron took the fire dragon farther and farther, and the potion hidden in his hand also drew a big circle on the ground along with the route he could plan.

"Snapped--!"

After finally completing the circle, he was sweating profusely and threw the beef into the circle.

The fire dragon let out a "oooo~" and finally lost all scruples as the delicious food left the hands of humans who needed to be on guard, and pounced on the beef.

Ron turned around and ran away, causing a commotion in the stands.

The dragon was lured away!

The egg was dropped!

Although it was not exciting at all, the contrast between strength and weakness still made everyone feel a little bit excited.

There is no suspense about this game...?

Just when everyone was thinking like this, Ron suddenly braked suddenly and stopped on the high ground some distance away from the dragon egg.

???

Question marks popped up in the audience's heads.

Why did he look back at the fire dragon?

Hurry up and get the eggs!

What are you hesitating about?

Only a few thoughtful people did not pay attention to Ron's strange behavior, but turned to look at Rhine.

Sure enough, this guy who seemed very relaxed after setting off the fireworks now stood up.

He held onto the railings of the stands with both hands and stared intently at Ron below.

"Is that the end?"

Hermione and Wednesday heard Rhine's demonic whispers.

"Ron Weasley!