Chapter 1001 Why are wizards great?
Chapter 1001: Why are wizards great?
In the arena that was like purgatory, Dumbledore took away the last seriously injured dragon tamer under the nose of the fire dragon and handed him over to the four referees who were treating the dragon tamers in the tent.
No one would have expected things to turn out like this. The current state of the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon can no longer be explained by its violent state.
Dumbledore returned to the field and looked with a frown at the dragon in the distance that was breathing out flames wantonly.
The blood-red light on its scales was full of ominous aura, and the black particles floating around even seemed to want to destroy everything.
It is obvious that this was a long-planned conspiracy.
Someone secretly tampered with the dragon. It would be okay if it happened before it was transported to Hogwarts, but it would be a bit creepy if it happened after.
Dumbledore temporarily suppressed the many thoughts in his mind because the dragon finally noticed his presence and spit out a series of fireballs at him.
Such an attack would be deadly to other wizards, but to Dumbledore, it was not even a minor inconvenience.
He simply raised the Elder Wand and drew a circle in the air in front of him, and the fireballs with a diameter of two or three meters froze in the air at the same time.
Then he waved the Elder Wand gently, and the fireballs flew back at an even faster speed.
The fire dragon was hit by its own attack. It roared and spread a pair of huge wings that could cover the entire arena, flapping them while spewing flames, creating a fire tornado larger than itself.
But such an attack was useless. With the blessing of Dumbledore's tremendous magical power, the Elder Wand was like a sword that could break everything in the world. It easily cut the entire fire tornado in half.
Outside the stadium, Gary immediately controlled the last remaining camera on the field and aimed it at the slowly dissipating fire tornado, bringing this visually impactful scene to the global magic community through live broadcast.
Wizards all over the world know that Dumbledore is the most powerful wizard, but no one knows how powerful he is.
Through the live broadcast on the projection screen, the wizards can finally have a clearer understanding.
He could freeze and bounce back the catastrophic fireball attack of the Hungarian Treecrest Dragon, which was like the messenger of hell, at will, and he could also easily resolve the fire tornado that was much more terrifying than a natural disaster.
Dumbledore walked towards the roaring dragon.
The boiling red slurry suddenly separated, revealing a passage from which billowing white smoke emerged.
He walked slowly on it, his grey robe lifted by the aftermath of the flames.
In the shadow cast by the Hungarian Tree-peak Dragon that was emitting blood-red light all over its body, his figure was no different from a dead branch, just as old and just as small.
The fire dragon opened its ferocious mouth and spewed out a sea of blazing fire.
Miraculously, the blazing flames that could melt the earth were split into two halves in front of Dumbledore, just as neatly as the red liquid that was separated on the left and right sides.
The fire dragon watched him getting closer and closer, suddenly stopped breathing, raised its claws and slapped him hard.
The terrifying force that could crush the defensive magic of the mithril amulet was gently resisted by the old wand. The tremendous magic power that suddenly burst out from the tip of the wand caused the fire dragon to stagger back.
"A curse?" Dumbledore muttered to himself and pointed his wand at it. The red slurry on both sides gathered together as if receiving instructions, forming two ropes to tie it up.
No matter how hard you resist, the broken rope will be restored in the blink of an eye.
Dumbledore waved the Elder Wand again, and the huge body of the fire dragon fell down suddenly, as if an invisible big hand suppressed it.
The rope formed by the red slurry gradually became dim, and finally cooled into flowing light blue lines, inlaid on the scales that emitted blood-red light.
The fire dragon roared with unwillingness, its head was pressed firmly on the charred ground, its scarlet eyes opened wide, staring at Dumbledore in front of it with great resentment.
If it were free, it would open its maw and pierce the tiny wizard with its fangs.
Unfortunately, it couldn't do that, and now it was no different from a ferocious but non-intimidating puppy.
Dumbledore lowered his wand and reached out to touch the dragon's nose as it gasped heavily. "It must be painful. I will help you remove the curse."
The light blue magic light seeped into the fire dragon's body from his fingertips, and the blood light emitted by the scales was absorbed bit by bit by the magic patterns inlaid on it.
After a moment, the scarlet color in its eyes gradually faded, revealing its original dark gold irises.
Its slender vertical pupils gradually widened, and the strong resentment and hatred also disappeared bit by bit.
Finally, when the last trace of blood on its scales disappeared, Dumbledore's tremendous magical power forced a black smoke emitting an evil and ominous aura out of its body.
The black smoke was very aggressive, constantly gathering into spikes in an attempt to pierce the light blue ball of light that was firmly trapping it.
“Roar——” The fire dragon’s roar became much softer and sounded particularly weak.
Dumbledore cast a hypnotic spell on it, then turned to look at the bound black smoke.
At this moment, the global magical community was silent once again.
Dumbledore tamed the berserk fire dragon with an overwhelming gesture, showing the strength of the strongest wizard. At the same time, he made every witness recall why wizards are great through his seemingly fragile back.
Wizards in ancient times did not have wands, nor had they received any systematic magical education, and they did not even have the concept of spells.
Even so, they still defeated and even tamed countless ancient creatures, some of which were much more terrifying than fire dragons.
In the end, wizards became the sole masters of the magical world.
That's right, the greatness of a wizard comes from himself, from the blessing called magic that has been passed down from generation to generation in his blood.
The four judges walked out of the tent in awe and looked at Dumbledore from afar.
The sudden frenzy of the Hungarian Treecrest Dragon is clearly a conspiracy with ulterior motives. There are more than one problematic fire dragons. The Welsh Green Dragon and the Chinese Fireball Dragon also have big problems.
As for the real purpose of the mastermind behind this...
Madame Maxime and Karkaroff looked at each other at the same time.
Targeting Harry? Harry only took a blow from the dragon's tail and successfully passed the level. He was also the only warrior who successfully took the golden egg and received a high score.
The fates of the other three warriors were more miserable than each other. Draco, whose magic item's defense was crushed by the enraged fire dragon and then thrown out with terrifying force, was probably more seriously injured than Krum, and it was unknown whether his life was in danger.
All the warriors except Harry were injured.
It's hard not to wonder if all this was done to eliminate Harry's rival and pave the way for him to win the Triwizard Tournament.
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