DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Igor~..." Although Bagman looked at Karkaroff with a smile, his tone did not back down, "Just as a wizard cannot lose his wand, a broomstick is equally important to a Quidditch player." It is also their second life!"

Karkaroff was so stunned by the two that he couldn't say a word. He stroked his goatee angrily and looked at Maxim next to him, hoping that she, who was also a referee, would stand up and say a few words.

At this time, Crouch also spoke. He coughed twice, and said lightly: "As long as the warriors rely on their wands for strength, then I don't think it is a violation..."

Maxim's face showed embarrassment, and after hesitating for a moment, she didn't attack Harry like Karkaroff did. She still wanted to save face.

"Since that's the case, isn't it the next warrior's turn?" Bagman terminated the topic just right. He picked up the whistle on the table and put it in his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and blew, the crisp whistle Immediately passed it on.

Krum, who was already a little nervous in the tent, turned pale when he heard the voice. He had already used the skill of using a broomstick to win the dragon egg, and he didn't have the best skills like the spiritual leap of the gods. Broom, all he owns is an ordinary custom-made Firebolt.

Although the Firebolt is also a top-notch broom, it is not enough to face the Spirit Leap of God, which means that if he reproduces Harry's way of clearing the level, he will definitely not get a high score-there are three in England. The referee, coupled with the vacillating Maxim, Karkaroff has no way to turn the situation around even if he is shameless.

Krum walked on the small road leading to the arena, his face was cloudy and uncertain. In the end, he gritted his teeth as if he had made a lot of determination, and a crazy smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth.

very good! Is your newspaper accusing us of blatantly teaching black magic? Then I will let you see what real black magic is today!

Holding this thought in his hands, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, he walked into the arena with difficulty but surely.

The moment he entered the arena holding his wand, the Chinese fireball dragon sensed his presence. As the most dangerous fire dragon among the four fire dragons after the Hungarian Horntail, it is not like the previous two predecessors who guarded their eggs tightly, and then were successfully defeated by the warriors.

It firmly believes that destroying the enemies in front of it is the best way to protect its children. After a dull growl, the dragon claws that cover the sky and the sun cut through the sky, and the sharp spikes on it seem to be shining coldly one after another. The dagger generally wants to penetrate the chest of the enemy in front of you.

Krum's eyes widened immediately, such a swift attack made it too late for him to cast a spell. He gritted his teeth and dodged the attack by rolling over in embarrassment. The huge dragon claws slapped not far from him, and a large amount of dust and gravel kicked up and choked him until he coughed.

But before he could react, Huolong's second attack came again. Its huge body slammed straight up like a high-speed car. If he was really hit by an impact of this magnitude, it would be impossible for wizards to survive according to their fragile bodies.

In times of crisis, Krum knew that he could no longer hide and had to do something to take the initiative!

He lowered his head and looked at the ground that had been ravaged by two fire dragons before. Fierce cracks opened from the center to all directions like spider webs...

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

He understood that hitting the fire dragon with his blasting spell might just tickle him again, which would not help at all, so he immediately aimed his wand at the fire dragon's feet without hesitation.

The power of the thunderbolt explosion was impressive, and a deafening explosion sounded, blasting a large pothole at the feet of the fire dragon, and at the same time a large amount of earth and rock splashed.

The sudden attack caused Huolong a big loss. Under the high-speed impact, it had no time to care about the situation on the ground. Its thick claws stepped on the big pit, and its huge body lost its balance instantly and fell down violently.

But at the same time, a fiery dragon's breath spit out from its big mouth full of fangs, and the scorching air billowed in, Krum suddenly turned pale with fright.

Facing the dragon's breath that was right in front of us, it was impossible to avoid it, the only way was to fight hard.

"There are many obstacles!"

The scattered earth and rocks on the ground were immediately gathered by him with his magic wand to form a thick stone wall, while he himself quickly cast the Iron Armor Curse on himself and then quickly retreated. At most, it can only buy him a few seconds of dodging time.

And if he doesn't take advantage of this time to run away, he will become a barbecue when the stone wall is dried and crumbled.

Krum, who struggled to resist the two waves of Fire Dragon's attack, was almost exhausted. The high-intensity dodge and spellcasting made him temporarily hide in a corner and kept panting to recover his strength.

The fallen fire dragon shook its huge head and got up again. Its red eyes quickly scanned the entire paddock, searching for Krum's shadow.

"Disillusionment Charm! (Disillusionment Charm)!"

Krum raised his wand again, pointed at himself and muttered something in a low voice. Soon, his body gradually became transparent, as if blending into the corner.

Phantom curse! The must-have spell for stealth assassination!

Krum held his wand tightly and maintained the Disillusionment Charm. While chanting words, his face became paler. At the same time, wisps of faint black mist slowly drifted out from the tip of the wand. At this moment, the entire arena was already in chaos. , but no one noticed anything.

However, the Illusion Curse is obviously not very suitable for use under the sun, and the fire dragon instantly found a long and narrow shadow sneaking towards its lair.

The Chinese fireball dragon was furious instantly, and the terrifying dragon's breath spewed out like it didn't want money.

The golden egg was already close at hand, and Krum knew that he couldn't wait any longer. If he waited any longer, he might lose his chance.

A large black and evil black mist spewed out from the tip of the staff, drifted into the air and spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a terrifying skull with black air, and the harsh screaming sound even covered the roar of the fire dragon for a while.

And Karkaroff on the referee's seat changed his face instantly after seeing this magic. This is the black magic he taught Krum to press the bottom of the box before he came. It is extremely evil and powerful, and it also consumes a lot of energy. Used it on the first level.

High risk, high reward. This terrifying skull bought Krum precious time. By the time the fiery dragon's breath annihilated it, a dragon egg exuding bright golden light had already been held high in the air by him. .

...

Krum passed out after getting the golden egg. The black magic just now almost drained all the magic power in his body.

Karkaroff, who was on the referee's bench, appeared in the center of the arena in a flash. He nervously tested with magic and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Krum just passed out from exhaustion and there was no serious problem. His vitality was not drawn. He should be in moderation.

As Karkaroff personally taught Krum this magic, he understood its dangers. If the magic power is not enough, if he wants to exert real power, he can only make up for it with vitality.

"Don't worry, Igor...the child is fine..." Dumbledore appeared next to Karkaroff in an instant, his expression looked serious, "but I still don't advocate taking the initiative to teach Black magic! They are too dangerous!"

"Professor Dumbledore, I don't need to bother you!" Karkaroff said angrily, "At least Werther relied on his own ability, instead of just thinking about using props..."

Dumbledore sighed and said nothing, but returned to the referee's seat in silence, tapping his fingers on the table rhythmically, wondering what he was thinking.

Karl grinned when he saw it. He felt that Old Deng's appearance might be driven by murderous intentions.

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"Okay! Krum successfully captured the golden egg! But his condition doesn't seem to be very good... But don't worry, we have professional medical staff, and he will be fine!"

Bagman said loudly. As soon as he finished his words, several wizards in green robes came up to greet Krum and took Krum away. They were all therapists at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.

Bagman blew the whistle shortly after Krum left the field, and he stood up from the referee's seat to bless himself with a "loud voice"

"Now, there is only the last warrior left, and he will face the most ferocious Hungarian Horntail!"

Following Bagman's loud cry, Carl yawned and walked out of the tent slowly.

A Hungarian Horntail, how should he take it down?

Instant kill with one move? No, no, that would be too embarrassing for Harry and the others, and Krum almost lost half of his life as they worked so hard.

Carl thought all the way, and unconsciously walked into the pomp.

The Chinese Fireball Dragon in front was so fierce, and the Hungarian Horntail, which was even better than it, naturally also launched an attack from the very beginning.

This big guy is not as friendly as the Welsh Green Dragon and the Swedish Short-Snout Dragon. Its welcome is particularly special. The first thing that greets Carl is a tail flick.

Its tail is like a thick mace, and the glistening barbs on it can poke people into a sieve the moment they touch people, and the sonic boom made by whining is even more impressive. All the little wizards watching the game were sweating for him.

The previous three games became more and more dangerous. The finale of the Warriors and the finale of the Dragon was like a strong hand strangling the hearts of all the audience.

The dragon's tail slammed down towards Karl viciously like a long whip in mid-air, and this speed was much faster than the three dragons in front.

Some timid little wizards immediately turned pale with fright when they saw this scene. If this happened to them, they might not survive half a minute.

Facing the attacking dragon's tail, Karl just raised his head slightly, glanced lightly, and said softly:

"Ice Wall!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wall made of ice exuding a cold winter atmosphere rose from the ground out of thin air, and the huge dragon's tail slapped on it only made it tremble, without even cracks appearing.

All the young wizards who watched opened their mouths wide in surprise, and couldn't believe what they saw. The barriers built by Krum or Fleur could only withstand the dragon's attack for a moment, but now Karl's giant dragon here can't even shake it.

"Oh, my God!" Bagman exclaimed, and then, as if realizing something, he immediately started a wonderful commentary, "What did I see?! The Hungarian Horntail's tail flick attack was actually blocked by Karl! Just relying on a wall made of ice?

What does he want to do? Does he want to confront it head-on? ! What a crazy move! "

Seeing that his angry strike was blocked by a thin wall of ice, the most ferocious and deadly fire dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and spurted out a mouthful of thick dragon's breath.

The ice melted into water, and under Karl's control, the water turned into thin, transparent ribbons that wound around the dragon's limbs.

The huge claws danced wildly in the sky, and a ribbon was torn in a flash of cold light, but there was nothing weaker than water, and the torn ribbon returned to its original state in an instant.

Realizing that something was wrong, the Hungarian Horntail spewed out another thick dragon's breath, chirping in the air, and a large amount of white mist rose up and then gathered into clouds...

"Demonic Acid Rain Cloud!"

Karl smiled lightly, not at all surprised that the fire dragon broke free from his shackles. He waved his magic wand gracefully, and the rain cloud formed by the gathering of water vapor in the sky quickly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there seemed to be rumbling thunder inside...

"It's a big success! It seems that my luck is really good~..." The smile on the corner of Carl's mouth became brighter and brighter. He shook his wand, and the acid rain with some green in the red fell towards the fire dragon. .

When the first drop of rain fell on the dragon's scales, the extremely painful roar spread throughout the arena, and the chilling chirping sounds sounded continuously on its back, and its proud scales were completely intact. It was rapidly being corroded, revealing large chunks of red flesh.

This is not over yet, the great success of the magic path acid rain cloud bred not only acid rain, but also thick silver-white thunder!

When the Hungarian Horntail was shrouded in acid rain, it spread its wings in great pain and wanted to escape this area, the first thunder had already been conceived, and it struck its back with precision.

In the air of the arena, in addition to the smell of acid rain like rusting iron, a scorched smell is also constantly permeating...

"My God! This level of transfiguration conversion!" Bagman's eyes almost popped out when he saw the scene where the fire dragon was pressed down and beaten by Karl.

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