Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

226. Blazing Angel's Dirge, No. 1 Without Any Suspense! (Kneeling To Customize!)

The berserk flame breath continued.

The audience sitting on the side quickly noticed the anomaly.

"Look at the flame, how it forked."

Everyone took a closer look.

The dragon's breath of the Hungarian Horntail was divided into two flames, one on the left and one on the right.

As for why it became like this.

The answer is obvious.

Lucas held his wand, and the flames slid past him without hurting him.

"I still have a lot of spells to try, can't you cooperate?"

"All fly away!"

A blinding white light erupted from the tip of the wand.

The dragon's breath of the hornet dragon was instantly pushed back.

The Hungarian Horntail with a size of 15 meters and a weight of six tons was sent flying by the powerful spell.

His heavy body slammed into the wall of the arena, and the whole stand trembled.

The audience exclaimed again.

Many timid guys immediately hugged their companions.

"Powerful! Incomparably powerful, Mr. Grindelwald finally showed his great strength."

"I believe that many people have read the report of the "Daily Prophet", and should know what the core of Mr. Grindelwald's wand is."

"That's right, it's the hair of the mythical creature Elf. I believe that his powerful strength largely comes from his extremely powerful wand."

"Shut up, Ludo Bagman!" Some audience members roared dissatisfied.

They don't want to listen to this gambler's nonsense.

Just want to watch great games.

Everyone guessed what Lucas would do next. "Two fifty"

Waiting for him to teach the Hungarian Horntail in the end.

Hermione and the three girls let out a long breath.

Just now their hearts jumped to their throats, so they didn't pass out directly.

"Bastard! If you don't take the golden egg, why are you still dawdling!"

Hermione stood up angrily and yelled at her boyfriend in the arena.

At this moment, the hornet dragon had been beaten into the air, and the nest of dragon eggs was not far from Lucas.

As long as he stepped forward quickly, reached out and took the golden egg in his hand, the game would be over.

But.

Lucas did not intend to end the game so easily.

Fold the parchment and place it in the wizard robe pocket.

The smile on his face also subsided.

It was rare to see Lucas showing a serious expression.

The little wizards of Hogwarts cheered up immediately.

Especially Slytherin House.

They proudly looked at the people around them, and kept telling others that it was their academy chief who was playing.

Dumbledore put down the sweet in his hand for the moment.

Because he has already noticed a strange feeling in the air.

Pat!

The gravel on the ground began to vibrate, slowly floating up from small to large.

A heavy sense of oppression swept the audience.

The match scene, which was full of people just now, has become completely silent at this moment.

Gradually, some of the little wizards began to cover their chests.

They felt a big stone pressed against their chest, making them unable to breathe.

The Hungarian Horntail shook its head uneasily.

Its big yellow eyes were full of fear.

The heavy chains rattled as they swayed.

The sound made the audience in the stands even more irritable.

Dumbledore had risen from the referee's seat at this moment.

Although he didn't know what Lucas was going to do.

But he is sure that if the upcoming events are not handled properly, it is easy to accidentally hurt the audience.

He brought together the professors at Hogwarts.

Plan to take action together to protect the audience when the situation is not good.

"God! Look at the sky!"

A terrified voice sounded.

Everyone looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky turned red.

It was as if the entire sky had been set on fire.

The air is starting to get hot and dry.

It's clearly winter.

But everyone on the field was sweating profusely.

Just at this time.

The Hungarian Horntail breaks free of its chains.

Waiting for the dragon trainer to react.

It flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

Dumbledore had also intended to block the Horntail's imminent attack.

But found that the fire dragon fled away in a panic.

"Since you like flame attacks, how about trying my flames!"

Lucas' cold voice reached everyone's ears.

Everyone saw him raise his wand.

Immediately afterwards, everyone seemed to be in flames.

The surrounding sounds disappeared.

Even vision becomes blurred.

But everyone still understood what Lucas said next.

"Forbidden Curse—Seraphim's Elegy!"

A white flame fell from the sky.

Flames fell on the playing field through the Hungarian Horntail.

The surrounding hard stones were instantly gasified.

The flames come and go faster.

A cool breeze blew, and the sky returned to its original color.

Lucas gasped slightly.

After all, it was a forbidden spell that only quasi-legends could use.

The reason why he took so long to cast the forbidden spell.

It's not because the casting time of the forbidden spell is long, but because he is controlling and weakening the power of the forbidden spell.

He doesn't want to burn the fire dragon to slag, otherwise his painstaking efforts to kill the dragon will be gone!

Boom!

The Hungarian Horntail fell on the playing field.

The loud noise also woke everyone up.

"What happened just now?"

"I feel like I've died once!"

"It's terrible, look at my beard, it's all burnt."

"Look at the playing field!"

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the playing field.

Looking at the completely re-terrained playing field and the Hungarian Horntail that is about to be roasted.

The audience was left with shocked expressions.

Pat! Pat!

Crisp footsteps sounded.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lucas came to the fire dragon.

At this moment, Shufenglong is still alive.

This is what Lucas did on purpose.

Because the fire dragon's blood must be taken out when it is alive to be useful.

The fairy sword appeared in the palm of my hand.

The sharp blade instantly pierced the Horntail Dragon's heart.

A drop of golden blood flowed down the blade.

Lucas hurriedly took out an alchemy bottle and collected the blood.

Seeing his actions, everyone present felt baffled.

Only Dumbledore and Professor Snape understood what he was doing.

Purifying spirit potion requires the blood of Phoenix, the blood of giant dragon, etc.

Now the two kinds of hard work have been collected.

"Uh...it's unbelievable that Mr. Grindelwald killed the Hungarian Horntail at the end, and defeated and killed it unscathed."

Bagman shut his mouth.

Because he didn't know what to say next.

"Then, please referees score."

10 points, 10 points, 10 points!

Dumbledore, old Crouch and Madame Maxime were all ten points.

Just rely on the powerful magic just now.

This score is also not bad.

After a short rest, the audience has recovered from the shock just now.

See the scores given by the three referees.

They shouted loudly, and many people also held up 10-point signs to show their support.

Next up is Ludo Bagman.

Lucas looked at each other.

The surrounding sound insulation magic has long been destroyed by the forbidden spell.

He can hear clearly what everyone is saying now.

"I, I give 9 points!"

Lucas' cold eyes brought him tremendous pressure.

Money and life, Bagman decisively chose his own life.

In the end, Karkaroff was left.

Lucas raised his wand and kept tapping his palm.

Karkaroff swallowed his saliva, and finally gave a high score.

The 2 points deducted were probably his last stubbornness.

"Okay, the scores are now in and the lowest scorer is Cedric Diggory Warrior, who scored 33 in his first game.

"The penultimate is Miss Fleur Delacour, who scored 34 points; Mr. Viktor Krum and Harry Potter are tied for second place, and they both have 40 points. 17

"Finally, the first winner of the first game, Mr. Lucas Grindelwald, he scored 47 points, let us applaud and congratulate...

There was thunderous applause and cheers all around.

Lucas turned on the system to check the status of his achievements.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the first victory in the Triwizard Tournament, currently ranking first, and receiving a reward: a chance to draw a platinum prize. 】

Close the system to your satisfaction.

It was found that the other four people had come to the side.

Ludo Bagman continued: "Then I'm going to say something about the next game."

"The next game will be at 9:00 am on February 24 next year, and you can have a long break."

"But I want to remind you one thing, look carefully at the golden egg in your hand, it can be opened."

"The clues for the second game are inside. You need to unlock the clues during this period. The sooner you unlock the clues, the more time you have to prepare."

"Okay, I announce that the first magic match of the Triwizard Tournament is over!"

Amidst the cheers, the Lucas five left the venue first.

Slytherin common room.

The carnival lasted until late at night.

Everyone cheered for Lucas, happy for him, and proud of having such an academy chief.

Even Professor Snape, who hated such occasions, joined the party.

certainly.

Lucas felt that he actually came to ask himself for the blood of the fire dragon.

really.

With a heartbeat, Professor Snape turned and walked outside.

But at least he said "Congratulations"

This moment.

Gryffindor and Hufflepuff are probably having a party too.

If nothing unexpected.

The life of the savior classmate should be much easier in the future.

Fire Dragon should wake up those who are jealous of him a lot.

"Lucas, quickly open the golden egg and see what the clue is!"

Draco turned and walked towards the golden egg.

Lucas, who had no time to stop, only had time to put a spell on his ears.

The Slytherin common room suddenly fell silent.

It took a while.

Pansy Parkinson said: "What was that screaming just now? It's just horrible."

"I suspect that if I listen too much, I will bleed to death!"

The little snake who was devastated by the mermaid's sound wave seemed to lose interest in the carnival all at once.

Lucas only gave a four-word evaluation on this: "It's your own fault!"

The carnival is over.

Luca 0.8s who returned to the room locked the door.

"System, immediately use the platinum lottery."

The familiar prize pool appears.

Accompanied by a ray of platinum light flying out of the prize pool.

The system prompt also sounded in my ears.

[This lottery draw is over, congratulations to the host for winning the platinum reward: Elven Magic—Grasp of the Void (Level 1)]

[Grasp of the Void (Level 1): Use the power of the void to pull the target's soul out of the body, and give the user the ability to attack spirit bodies. Note: The casting distance is determined by the strength of the user's magic power, and the quasi-legendary casting distance is five meters. 】

“Seems to be good!”

Check out this award.

Lucas is quite satisfied.

In other words, elf magic did not dissatisfy him.

Tired day.

Lucas fell on the bed after taking a shower.

And in far away London.

The Daily Prophet is printing the latest news about the Triwizard Tournament.

Wizards of England.

Even wizards from other countries are waiting for this newspaper.

The night passed quickly.

With the game over.