Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

Judging from his appearance, Harry seems to have not been able to sleep well for several days.

His spirit was in a habitually tight allergic state, and the blood in his pupils made the guy who saw him feel the abnormal state of this person effortlessly.

His hand holding the wand was trembling a little due to excessive force. The air flowing through his mouth and nose during his breath was bitten by hissing and making a "hissing" cry.

He appeared alone at this end of the duel stage, walking through the passage given out by the students and heading towards the stage.

Ron raised his hand and pressed Colin's hand that he was planning to take a photo. He and Hermione have been busy making compound decoctions in the bathroom these days. They didn't know why Harry was in this state.

"Harry~" Hermione called his name in a low voice with concern.

Harry didn't answer, his eyes were only staring at the stage. The damn dream that Ogry and Dillin worked together to make was still playing in his mind.

The temperament on the verge of collapse made his friend restrain himself and did not come forward to give him more burden, so he seemed particularly lonely along the way.

In comparison, Draco, who was on the other end, smiled confidently and pressed his palm gracefully and calmly, so that Lar and Dorak could stop the slogans they led. He answered from Pansy, whose eyes were shining with stars.

The flowers that passed through the flower language were the victory, plus the flowers offered by several lower grade girls, and finally wrapped them into a bunch of morning glory handed over by Astoria.

He asked under his nose, then walked onto the duel stage.

Cheers and screams are endless.

As his open instructor, Jody was waiting on this side of the duel stand. He reached out to take the bouquet away. After a closer look, he found that some tricks were applied to the flowers to make them look brighter and more tender.

"Don't think about it, Hogwarts' protection spell has been activated, you can't kill him." Jody reminded Draco.

As for whether it is meaningless to remind him to take action too much, or does it mean to remind him that there is a protective curse and there is no need to worry about it?

No one knows.

In order to teach Harry privately, Ogri also asked Jodi to block a black box for them. Although it was entirely up to Jodi himself to peep, Jodi at least held back.

He didn't know what Ogri did in those private training sessions, and he didn't care or intend to interfere.

It was as if he had not interfered with Draco's blackmailing interests from the Druid Church on the Forbidden Forest.

Mr. Lucius is very doting on his children... although from Draco's point of view, he may not feel it.

Both sides stand opposite each other, um or can't it be face to face? Harry's deaf head can't see his expression clearly.

Off the stage, Ogri's mouth was already twisting a smile.

"Well~ Sorry, Professor Dorak," Lohart whispered Dorak from the referee's seat, "Okay! I can guess that you are already excited and your heart is surging, according to the ancient duel rules, as witnesses

I will be responsible for determining which side is the winner and intervening in the event of a fatal spell that may occur."

"So now, I want your opponent to pay tribute!" While Lockhart said the tribute, the two little wizards raised their wands, "This will be a memorable day in your life!"

"Boom boom boom!" This explosion did not have the light effect of cross-explosion like that.

The range of the explosion is accurately controlled in a narrow range, and the restricted vitality becomes more penetrating.

Harry's wand was lifted to the highest level in the ritual movements, and from that time on his magic was backlogged.

This is a relatively dangerous approach. In advance, the backlog of magic will cause the magic to form a load prematurely.

The disadvantages come with benefits, which can improve the comfort of casting.

Just as just now, the magic wand in Harry's hand pointed the tip of the wand in front of him with a swing of his wrist.

The explosion curse instantly exploded and burst!

"Huh?" Lockhart looked confused. Did the special effects team forget to finish work?

On the other hand, Eddie's bet produced the first round of victory.

The smoke of the explosion had not yet dissipated, and a huge shadow slowly fell down. A hideous barb was covered with the black shell, and green body fluid leaked out from the huge unshape of the unshape.

Draco's spell casting speed is also not slow. Unlike the snake summoned in the Book of Prophecy, Malfoy, who was at this time, should have reached some kind of agreement with the Forbidden Forest.

The devil summoned by him was a huge spider, and from the point of view it should be the kind that belongs to the powerful among the Lin Jing family.

Dorak was shocked by such a big noise. He was not sure if this was a performance carefully prepared by Lockhart. He stepped forward, "Professor Lockhart? Don't you need to stop?"

"Ah? Ah~uh..." Lohart stammered and couldn't give the answer for a while.

The summoned spider was like being blown up by three reinforcement two kicks. It was seriously injured, but it did not die immediately. The stimulated spider rushed towards the wizard who was causing damage to him, and here

Harry is already preparing for the next round of spells in dodging.

Draco's counterattack also came in time, with a series of magic missiles rising upwards and diving towards Harry who was dodging.

Harry Potter's sports ability is not bad. As a Quidditch athlete, physical fitness is of course a very important part. He raised his wand and pointed it into the sky during the sprint.

"2000 light wheels fly in!"

The flying broom prepared in advance was in the room not far from here. Jody was a little surprised. He thought that Harry could master a enhanced version of the blasting spell in such a short time, but he didn't expect that he actually

He can also call out his flying broom.

The magic missile chased Harry and exploded a gerbera hole on the ground. Harry was not a genius. During the urgent training, he only learned three spells, two of which were cursed after being rewritten.

"Student back!" Unlike the helpless Lohat, Jody and Ogri already knew what intensity the duel would reach. They set out to evacuate the onlookers, of course, this is also to make the duel last longer

And not be stopped.

Harry should have been hit, and the protection spell had already had some effect. Visually, he should have been affected by the last row of magic missiles, but fortunately he just missed a little.

Ogri has learned a considerable degree of knowledge about Harry's abilities. Harry has never been a spell genius, but his athletic talent is pretty good. Quidditch can be regarded as his specialty, so he is familiar with it.

The light wheel 2000 can almost be regarded as an extension of his body.

This is the reason why Harry can use the Flying Spell to mobilize the Light Wheel 2,000. At present, he can only use this spell on this flying broom that Ogri bound to him in a special way.

Draco was shocked and angry. The one-sided lesson he imagined did not appear. When the blasting curse exploded, he was even considering whether to teach Porter some harsh lessons.

But no matter what, it has now given up his concerns. Since the other party took action first, there is no reason for the Malfoy family not to fight back.

Draco reached out and pressed his left wrist, and something hidden there was activated.

It was useless to chase Harry who could not take off. It was summoned by Draco to him.

Jody felt a familiar magical breath, but because she had less contact, it was hard to remember what it meant.

Until Draco pressed the hand that was dissatisfied with the pattern on the spider, until the spider melted and merged into Draco.

Jody remembered that he felt the smell once last year.

That feeling was because Mr. Snape was dying.

That was the breath of unicorn's tears.