Chapter 289 Dealing with the Fire Dragon
Although he didn't know why Light's attitude had become so bad, Karkaroff was tactful enough not to ask.
He then packed his clothes and said solemnly:
"I, Igor Karkaroff, swear here that I will not reveal any information of tonight except to the dragon."
"If you break your oath, you will be burned by divine fire!"
When he made the vow, the bird of light hovering in the sky let out a clear cry.
Then, a hazy light shot towards Karkarov and penetrated his chest before he could react.
Karkaroff stared at the light gradually disappearing from his chest, his eyes widened, and he was a little unsteady on his feet for a moment.
Seeing his shocked expression, Wright sneered and said casually:
"This is the oath between us, and it will govern us!"
"You don't think I'm asking you to swear to scare you, do you? I'm not that naive."
"No, how could that be..."
Karkaroff gave a forced smile at the warning cryptic in those words.
And Wright was in no mood to pay attention to his expression, and said in a cold voice:
"Okay, now that you've taken your vows, you should leave. They'll be waking up soon."
After hearing what Light said, Karkaroff thanked him excitedly as if he had been pardoned, and then left in a hurry.
Looking at the old man's staggering back, and the low cries and groans coming from the camp.
Light took back the light bird in the air and directly activated the labyrinth gem, transferring himself and Harry back to the dormitory.
After a strange spatial transformation, the two appeared directly in the Hogwarts dormitory.
The only difference was that Harry was lying on the bed while Light was washing up in the bathroom.
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The next morning, Harry woke up from bed in a daze and got dressed absentmindedly.
He had no memory of how he got back to bed, but he was in no mood to care.
I witnessed the power and terror of the fire dragons last night.
This put a lot of pressure on Harry, and he even had the urge to run away and leave Hogwarts immediately.
After finally waiting for Wright to get up and wash up, Harry hurriedly pulled him to the hall to find Hermione.
After hearing about Harry's experience last night, Hermione, who was having a meal, was so frightened that she couldn't eat and kept complaining in a low voice:
"Are the people at the Ministry of Magic crazy?"
"They actually let the students deal with the fire dragon. Aren't they afraid of something going wrong?"
Hearing Hermione's continuous questions, Wright cut a piece of cake and casually retorted:
"This project might have been proposed by Dumbledore. Only a wizard of his level would dare to do this!"
"But it was not Dumbledore who faced the dragon, it was Harry!"
Hermione was furious when she saw Wright who was addicted to food.
"Then what should I do? I don't want to be swallowed by a fire dragon."
Looking at the porridge in the bowl, Harry felt his stomach aching and his face was full of despair.
"Wright, Harry, stop eating!"
"Let's go to the library now. We will definitely find a solution there."
After saying that, Hermione pulled Wright, who was not in the mood to eat and was eating happily, out of the hall.
In the library, Harry and Hermione found every book on dragons they could find.
Wright was also reading a book about dragons, but he looked very leisurely, without any impatience.
Harry and Hermione were searching for a solution in a pile of books about dragons, like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"'Dragons are extremely difficult to kill. Their thick hides are permeated with powerful magic. Only extremely powerful spells can penetrate their skin..."
"I need to get a different copy, it might not be as helpful!"
Harry turned pale, threw away "The Origin of Dragons" and began to search through the pile of books.
Hermione was also very anxious and kept recalling the books she had read.
Trying to find a way for the fourth-grade wizard to defeat the fire dragon.
Seeing these two anxious people, Wright also gave up the idea of watching the show.
He slowly closed the book "One Hundred Ways to Cook Dragons" that he was reading with great interest, and said softly:
"Don't worry so much, not everyone is Dumbledore."
"The Ministry of Magic wouldn't be crazy enough to ask a student to fight a dragon head-on. There must be other conditions for passing the level."
"Another way..."
Harry, who was flipping through a book frantically, was stunned when he heard Wright's reminder.
Then his eyes lit up, and he happily pushed Hermione, who was concentrating on recalling, and said excitedly:
"I remember what Charlie said. The Ministry of Magic wants a female dragon that is hatching eggs."
"They must be hiding something in the dragon's lair, and the test is for us to take it out..."
Putting the book on the table, Wright looked at Harry, who was slowly turning from excited to confused, and continued to remind him:
"As long as we don't face off against the fire dragon, our task will be much easier."
"Harry just needs to attract its attention, keep dealing with it, and look for an opportunity to strike."
"But...but I don't seem to have any ability to deal with a fire dragon."
Hearing what Wright said, Harry's originally excited heart slowly sank, and his eyes were full of panic.
Hermione also looked at Harry eagerly, and it seemed that she couldn't find his advantages for a moment.
Seeing the two people falling silent again, Wright couldn't help but remind them again:
"Harry, remember that you are a very good Seeker. That is your strength."
Harry understood the hint so clearly and said with surprise:
"Firebolt!"
Seeing Harry finally understand, Wright nodded in approval and added:
"With the speed of the Firebolt and your flying ability, if you also know the Eye Disease Spell, there will definitely be no problem."
Harry got the solution, but he was not happy for long before he became depressed again and said dejectedly:
"But, according to the rules the referees said before, the warriors can only deal with it with the wand."
"I can't take anything else, what should I do?"
Seeing Harry's stupidity, Hermione couldn't bear it and said angrily:
"Flying Spell, you can use the Flying Spell to directly call for Firebolt to come over for support."
"Flying Curse?! Yes! Flying Curse!"
Harry stood up with an excited expression, looked at Wright and Hermione, and said with a flushed face:
"Wright, Hermione, please help me. I need to master the Spell before the game starts!"
Neither Wright nor Hermione refused Harry's request. They just stood up and walked out.
Under Wright's leadership, the three quickly found an empty classroom.
Wright, who had experience in teaching, explained in detail the spell and gestures of the Flying Spell.
Harry also listened very carefully. Knowing the danger of dragons, he didn't dare to relax for a moment.
