Chapter 995: The Easiest?
Chapter 995: The easiest?
In the tent, the three warriors felt inexplicably relieved when they heard the cheers outside, even though they didn't know how Harry took the golden egg from under the dragon's nose.
Especially Furong, who appeared next, had to deal with the relatively docile Welsh Green Dragon, which was almost the easiest task.
Bagman's deep voice rang out: "Excellent performance, now please give the score!"
The three warriors didn't know Harry's score either, but it took him about 10 minutes from start to finish, so his score shouldn't be too low.
Then, it is crucial to compress the time within 10 minutes.
The clear whistle sounded again, followed by Bagman's deep voice: "Miss Delacour, please come on stage."
Furong walked out of the tent with a nervous mood. The Welsh Green Dragon and the Swedish Short-nosed Dragon both ignored her.
She did not approach the dragon as Harry did, but instead raised her wand and pointed it at it.
Instead of saying a spell, she cast a silent spell.
The Welsh Green Dragon that was hit shook its huge head, and its eyelids covered by green scales slowly closed.
Ordinary hypnotic spells are ineffective against fire dragons, but the core of Fleur's wand is a Veela's hair, and the spells cast will have the magical properties of Veela to a certain extent.
She also used the technique of silent casting, which was just as effective as the spoken spells.
Seeing the fire dragon gradually lying down and becoming drowsy, the audience in the stands thought it was safe.
Fleur thought so too, and she rushed towards the golden egg with her wand in hand.
"Roar!" The Welsh Green Dragon suddenly raised its head high and roared. Its voice was beautiful and pleasant, not like an aggressive howl.
The hypnotic spell failed, and soon, another extremely precise spell hit the fire dragon, but this time it just blinked a few times.
Furong suddenly stopped and stood still.
Welsh Green Dragons are not known to cause trouble and will generally avoid humans.
However, the fire dragon in front of Furong was obviously in a bad mood. Its eyes were wide open, as if it was angry.
"Individual differences?" She smiled bitterly and continued to remain motionless.
The fire dragon hadn't paid any attention to her from the beginning, so it probably didn't know who cast the hypnotic spell.
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is that the fire dragon stared at Furong, as if it already knew it was her.
"No!" She screamed and quickly cast the Armor Spell, but was hit by a big claw and kept backing away.
This force was obviously enraged.
The angry fire dragon opened its mouth wide and spewed out large flames from between its thin upper and lower jaws.
As soon as Furong stood firm, she was engulfed by flames.
The audience couldn't help but worry for her.
Although the Welsh Green Dragon's breath is just ordinary fire, it is still difficult to defend against such a large area.
Before the flames went out, a figure ran out.
It was Furong. She was not in good condition. She was covered in dirt and dust. A large piece of the left half of her robe was burnt, and her exposed arm was red.
No one expected this result.
The Welsh Green Dragon, which should have been the easiest to deal with, was actually enraged and even chose to actively attack with its breath.
Madame Maxime, sitting in the referee's booth, looked at Fleur with great concern as she narrowly avoided the second wave of breath.
The fire dragon was completely enraged. If it continued, not only would it not be able to take the golden egg, it would be doubtful whether it could survive.
Bagman, who was sitting next to her, said regretfully through the amplification spell: "It seems that Miss Delacour is unwilling to give up and wants to try again."
It was already difficult enough for Furong to just dodge the breath, but her route was indeed getting closer and closer.
The Welsh Green Dragon saw what she was thinking and breathed out even more flames in front of her.
Surrounded by flames, Furong was completely helpless and could only make the Armor Spell as big as possible.
"Oh my God!" Hermione covered her mouth in the stands, "She'll be fine, right?"
Vincent's frown deepened, "There's a dragon trainer on the field, she'll be fine."
Logically speaking, a Welsh Green Dragon would not be easily angered.
Just now, Harry's combination of silky spells only caused the Swedish short-nosed dragon to swing its tail hard, and Fleur's level of silent spells was very high, so she shouldn't have been discovered.
Vincent looked at the flames that covered almost half of the stadium with concern, as if he could see Hibiscus being burned.
Half a minute later, the dragon trainers finally couldn't hold back any longer.
The four of them took quick action, but the Welsh green dragon, with the chain around its neck, continued to spit flames.
Seeing this, Charlie had no choice but to cast several stunning spells on its relatively vulnerable stomach to stop it from vomiting.
"Roar!" The roar of the Welsh Green Dragon was no longer beautiful and melodious, but instead full of aggressiveness.
It opened its mouth wide and bit the chain hard, trying to break free.
The dragon trainers tried their best, and finally with the help of Moody and several other dragon trainers, they managed to calm it down.
At this time, the field was in a mess, and the ground was burned and cracked.
Amidst the billowing smoke, Furong knelt on the ground, her fair face flushed red, and her hanging left arm was extensively burned.
If the dragon trainers had taken action later, she would probably have suffered severe burns all over her body or even been burned to death.
"Please give the score, judge."
Krum and Draco in the tent laughed at the same time.
Regardless of whether Fleur succeeded in taking the golden egg in the end, she spent nearly half an hour in total, and her score must have been lower than Harry's.
After a moment of silence, there was thunderous applause again, and then a clear whistle sounded for the third time.
"Now comes Mr. Krum."
"Viktor..." Draco raised his eyes slightly and called Krum who was about to play, "It will be over in 10 minutes. We will definitely defeat Potter."
Krum smiled confidently, "I will win."
After he walked out of the tent, Draco began to think about how he would taunt Harry after the game was over.
If even a weakling like Scarhead could pass the level smoothly, Krum must be safe.
But what is going on now is not Quidditch, but the Triwizard Tournament.
What the warriors need to face is one of the most dangerous creatures in the magical world.
On the field,
The moment Krum raised his wand, he was targeted by the Chinese Fireball Dragon.
He quickly aimed the tip of his staff at the fire dragon's eyes and cast a powerful eye spell.
Why are dragons' eyelids covered with scales? Because this is their other weak spot besides their belly.
Moreover, it is a very fatal weakness.
However, the Eye Disease Spell is not an offensive magic. On the contrary, it is a disruptive magic.
The Chinese Fireball Dragon, whose vision was interrupted, flapped the air frantically, seemingly unaware of Krum's rapid approach.
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