curse the world at hogwarts

The two little cotton-padded jackets exchanged glances and suddenly realized something.

It was obvious that while the girls were hunkered down in their suitcases, struggling to get through to Sophia, Ron wasn't just honing his Potions skills.

At least, the goals Rhine set for him were by no means limited to the current situation.

After so many years of getting along, they have become more or less familiar with some of Rhine's thinking habits.

Has Ron completed his mission?

It's done, it's done well.

But the tasks assigned by Rhine are based on completion!

At this moment, Ron probably only completed a basic mission goal, but failed to achieve 100%!

What surprised them and more people was that not only Rhine showed such concern, Professor Snape on the other side actually leaned to the edge of the stands.

What are they expecting?

In other words, what are they pushing Ron to do?

After arriving at the highlands, Ron's entire mood became much more relaxed.

Next, he only needs to quickly obtain the golden egg, and he can become a warrior who successfully passes the level, and his score is higher than more than half of the people!

However, when he looked back at the fire dragon tearing apart pieces of meat, something suddenly appeared behind him...

The feeling of thorns on the back!

Without looking, Ron knew who this feeling came from and why.

His face suddenly turned pale again.

Cold sweat broke out more and more on his body.

Do you really want to do it?

Ron hesitated for a moment.

But after so many days of continuous practice, he instinctively took out a new bottle of potion from his bag.

But just when he raised his hand, Ron hesitated again.

Do you really want to do it?

Time will not stop due to hesitation.

The fire dragon, which had torn clean pieces of meat, smacked its lips and turned to look in the direction of Ron and the dragon egg behind him.

His eyes suddenly looked wrong.

What does it mean to pick up the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to curse?

This fire dragon obviously had this little heartless idea.

"Boom-"

The fire dragon turned back and took a step towards Ron.

"Boom-"

Another step.

"Boom-"

Another step.

In the stands, the wizards made an anxious noise, calling on Ron to stop standing there stupidly, turn around, take out the dragon eggs and run away!

The noise woke up the hesitant Ron.

The urgency is imminent, what else is there to think about?

He suddenly took a deep breath and threw the potion in his hand high...

"Shh~~~~~~"

The bottle of magic medicine drew a beautiful parabola in the air and flew quickly towards the fire dragon.

The wizards' eyes were focused on the small bottle, and the fire dragon raised his head in confusion, staring at the small black shadow that was smashing towards him.

Intuitively, it doesn't feel like a threat.

Shouldn't the common trick of human beings be to dazzle with all kinds of lights?

In comparison, the small bottle was not even as useful as a cat-teasing stick, and was chosen to be ignored by the fire dragon.

Unexpectedly, the moment the fire dragon lowered its head and looked at Ron again, the bottle hit its head with a "bang" and then bounced to the ground.

The fire dragon was stunned. He first looked down at the bottle leaking liquid on the ground, and then looked up at Ron in the distance.

It blinked.

You hit me?

I thought you were a good feeder!

Why the hell did you hit me over the head with this thing?

Your conscience is broken!

"Ow—!"

Feeling humiliated, the fire dragon roared at Ron!

Visible to the naked eye, red light is condensing in its open mouth. It is obvious that what follows is a mouthful of dragon breath!

But the dragon's breath didn't come out.

"null--!"

In front of it, an invisible force suddenly burst out and hit the fire dragon's big face hard!

"Ow~!"

It was as if an invisible giant appeared on the field and hit it hard on the face with a fist as big as a mountain, knocking it over completely!

This is not over yet.

As if the giant wasn't satisfied enough, he launched attacks from all directions at the fire dragon with a series of invisible giant fists, beating it until it was miserable...

The entire arena was silent at first, and then erupted into a roar.

People only saw the huge fire dragon flying up and down out of thin air, swaying this way and that, lying on the left and right, leaning forward and backward, and at the same time letting out waves of deafening wails!

"That's it~"

Dumbledore noticed that the fire dragon had been beaten badly, but not to a large extent.

Overall...it's within the circle Ron drew with potion before.

His smile.

"What is this???"

The knowledgeable Hermione was dumbfounded and asked Rhine loudly.

But before Rhine could pay her any attention, he made a fist with his right hand and waved it in the air.

Become!

The one who was equally excited about him was, of course, Ron Weasley, who had caused all this.

Encouraged by his success, Ron took out potion bottles from his bag and greeted the fire dragons who were still beating around!

flame!

corrosion!

slow!

swelling!

“Bah bah bah bah—!”

The magic potions hit the fire dragon one by one, showing the last magical spectacle of the day.

I saw that the huge fire dragon seemed to have turned into a randomly kneaded dough, being rounded and flattened in various ways, becoming larger and smaller... and also had various fragmentation and partial disability effects.

Many people gasped.

Just now, they thought this game was not exciting...

What a wonderful yarn!

Think about it, these things are not hitting the fire dragon, but hitting your enemies...

Isn’t it wonderful?

It's so exciting, isn't it?

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The howl of the fire dragon that was unluckily drawn by Ron was replaced by waves of cheers around him.

Only Charlie Weasley was crying when he saw his little brother holding up the golden egg and rushing into the field with his colleagues.

"Ron Weasley!"

"I'm not finished with you!"

"You are so cruel!"

"..."

Ron was still beaming and returned to his usual dazed look, holding up the golden egg and waving it triumphantly at everyone.

As soon as he heard the murderous shout from his second brother, he shrunk his neck and turned around and ran away.

Elbow elbow elbow~

If there is no elbow, there will be no elbow~

……

When Fleur Delacour ignored her hips, considered the effect but forgot to consider the forward motion, which resulted in a beating before using a powerful hypnotic spell to subdue the fire dragon, and then limpingly picked up the dragon egg...

After nearly a day of competition, the first round of the Semifinals Cup finally came to an end.

Hermione is undoubtedly at the top of the list, and the second echelon, headed by Cedric and Harry, also leads the Hogwarts warriors to stand out from the crowd.

Neville, on the other hand, suffered worse. Because of his stupid tactics, he was beaten more severely, and his score ranked last among his classmates.

But the young man was surprisingly in a good mood and did not feel depressed. Instead, he happily followed the teacher and listened to him explain today's battle with Ron to Hermione and others.

Yes, the Battle of Rowan.

When the audience shouted "Weasley is our king", this strange battle was destined to start a new history.

A history of magical battles with potions at its core that will never be the same again.

"Earth Power Potion?"

Hermione scratched her head, looking confused.

"I've never heard of it. How can this thing hit people...kill the dragon invisible?"

Rhine tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally found a more suitable explanation for Miss Granger.

"You must have learned about air pressure, right?"

"Compressed air can kill people, do you understand this?"

"To put it simply, this thing uses instantaneous changes to the environment to create the effect of killing a dragon with air... For more detailed effects, please ask Snape."

As a liberal arts dog, Rhine could only explain it so far.

Hermione:  …

Hello!

This is a magic school!

What scientific fallacies have you brought in?