Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Logically speaking, the coma spell released by seven or eight adult wizards is enough to bring down a giant dragon, not to mention there are more than seven or eight people here. The fact that the other three dragons did not calm down can be explained by the lack of power of the spell.

But the Hungarian tree peak had endured at least a dozen stun spells, but it only shook off the influence of the stun spell.

Charlie pulled hard on the chain, leaned back, and tried to use his own strength to grab the rampaging Hungarian tree peak.

"Damn it, we warned those Yankees a long time ago! The stun spell isn't the only way to quiet those four-headed dragons."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bunch of orange-red flames sprayed in the direction of Charlie. At this time, Charlie was holding the chain with both hands, involving the movement of the Hungarian tree peak, and there was no way to pull out the wand to deal with it.

The next moment, a blue light curtain stood up, blocking all the flames from the light curtain. It was Maxim who took action.

"Oh, thank you, Madame Maxime."

"You're welcome, I think you need extra help now." Maxim looked up and stared at the Hungarian tree peak. Its vertical pupils were looking over, with flames surging in its mouth, and it was preparing for a new round. Breath.

"It would be great if you could take action!" Charlie looked at the situation and raised his toes, trying hard to prevent his body from being pulled out of control by the huge force coming from the other end of the chain.

But how can a man compete with a dragon?

"I'm coming too." Hagrid also said something. He climbed over the fence nimbly and reached out to grab the chain in Charlie's hand. Charlie's body visibly regained his balance. He let go of his hand and grinned. Draw your wand and rush into the field.

"The chain is left to you, Hagrid, don't let go!"

There is no doubt about Maxim's strength. Being able to become the principal of a magic school already shows that she is not an ordinary person.

In terms of magical power alone, she is probably stronger than most of the professors at Hogwarts.

With Hagrid in charge of holding the chain, Charlie was finally able to free his hands to enter the scene and release magic to restrict the movement of the fire dragon. The main target was the Hungarian tree peak. At this time, the wizards were preparing to organize a new round of stun spell release.

But the Hungarian tree peak obviously would not let them successfully cast the spell, and the gushing flames made the wizards flee in panic.

Although the addition of the two hybrid giants could not completely stabilize the scene for a while, it was enough to allow Charlie and others to relax a little. They successfully organized a decent coma spell, but it failed.

The Hungarian tree peak was not affected at all, but became even more irritable. It let out a loud roar and swung its tail vigorously. At the same time, the flames in the dragon's mouth became a little hotter.

The other three-headed dragons were not to be outdone. As if they had received an order, they swayed their ferocious heads and breathed out flames. They roared while swinging their bodies in an attempt to break free from the chains.

"I can't hold on anymore!" Several wizards were being pulled around.

"Be careful of its tail!" Another wizard warned loudly, but their voices were weak and pitiful amid the roars one after another.

The eruption of the Hungarian tree peak affected the energy of most wizards, and its danger was much greater than that of the other three fire dragons.

This also gave the dark green Welsh green dragon an opportunity.

It shook its head and spit out huge fireballs, forcing back the wizards who were holding on to the chains. The wings that were folded close to its sides spread out, fanning a gust of wind, and it was about to fly into the air.

Soul originally wanted to watch the fun with Harry under the invisibility cloak, but if the Welsh green dragon successfully flew into the air and escaped, it would be a lot of fun.

Although the Welsh Green Dragon is the weaker one among the dragons in the field, it is still a xxxxx level creature and is extremely dangerous.

"Harry, hide back." Sule said to Harry urgently.

"What are you going to do?" Harry looked at Soul beside him in confusion as he pulled out the wand. Realizing what he was going to do, he whispered, "Are you crazy? That's a fire dragon!"

But Soul didn't respond to him, and instead stuck his wand out of the invisibility cloak.

If a wizard notices this place, he or she will find a hand holding a wand suspended in mid-air, which is extremely strange given the dark environment of the Forbidden Forest.

But now the wizards' attention was all on the fire dragon in the field, and no one noticed the strange events happening on the wooden fence, which also gave Sur the opportunity to intervene.

"That Welsh green dragon is about to run away!" a wizard shouted loudly. He rolled around to avoid a dragon's breath, stretched out his hand to try to grab the chain, and at the same time, the wand in his other hand spit out a bright red beam of light in an attempt to stop it. The Welsh green dragon.

But trying to stop a giant dragon with powerful magic immunity is obviously a dream.

The green dragon, which yearned for freedom, was not affected at all. It raised its ferocious head and flapped its wings. Its two claws were already in the air.

It will be free soon!

Of course, Sur's idea was not to cast a spell on the fire dragon that was already floating ten feet above the ground like the unknown wizard. That would be too overestimating one's capabilities.

So what is he going to do?

The answer is simple - the most suitable way to stop the fire dragon at this time is the omnipotent transformation spell.

The thick tree controlled by Sur swung its branches, giving the Welsh green dragon a blow to the head that was already ten feet above the ground.

When single-target magic has no effect, physical attacks will have miraculous effects. The head of the Welsh green dragon was whipped to one side by a branch, and its flying posture came to an abrupt end.

"Roar!" It turned its head angrily and spit out a ball of flame towards the branch. The branch that gave it the stick immediately burned.

The fire dragon's IQ is obviously not directly proportional to its body. It only thinks that it has successfully defeated the enemy, and then it adjusts its posture and prepares to try to fly again.

But a tree cannot have only one branch. Under the control of Su Er, more branches hit it head on, just like the violent whomping willow beside the Black Lake.

With his first experience, the fire dragon breathed out flames, and those waving branches were instantly ignited.

But Sur was not naive enough to think that these branches alone could stop a giant dragon.

With the blessing of the transformation technique, the roots of the big tree were pulled out from the ground and turned into thick and long vines, flying in the air, like several pythons eyeing the same prey. They stood upright and quickly followed the fire dragon's thick The dragon retreated and climbed up, then tightened.

At the same time, Soul swung his wand down hard.

Under the command of magic, the vines exerted downward force at the same time, and the Welsh green dragon, whose feet were off the ground, was pulled crookedly and lost its balance.

"Roar!" The fire dragon had to give up the branch that was beating him in front of him, and instead turned its head to deal with the vines that were pulling its legs, which the dragon hated.

The wizards who were temporarily away from dealing with the Hungarian tree peak were preparing to catch the Welsh green dragon who was about to escape from prison. They watched the fire dragon being tricked by the branches, holding up their wands and hesitating whether they should take action.

While they were hesitating, the branches on top of the fire dragon's head quickly came together under Sur's control, twisting and intertwining. In a few seconds, they had turned into a tree that was several times thicker than the tree itself. sticks.

Justice from heaven!

"boom!"

A loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

The wooden stick hit the Welsh Green Dragon hard on the nose, and the flames it was halfway spitting out seemed to be pushed back into its mouth.

"Bang." There was another loud noise, and along with the slight vibration of the ground, the Welsh Green Dragon fell to the ground helplessly, with its eyes closed tightly, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.