Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Twenty thousand spectators watched as the dragons in the arena all gave up their goals and turned their unfriendly eyes to the large audience.

The audience also reacted and stood up in panic.

"Oh my God, what's going on? Do they want to kill us?"

"From the treetops, the dragons' state has been wrong!"

"Ah, what a scary look!"

Among the audience, Hermione and Neville, the young wizards of Hogwarts, believed that the chief could control the whole scene.

So they continued to watch the situation calmly.

In the referee's seat, Helena stood up and shouted loudly to Gais in the arena.

"Child, come back quickly!"

Other principals had similar reactions.

Maxim was even more anxious to jump off the stands and pull Furong, who was still infatuated.

At both ends of the pillars, six dragons were divided into two waves, and each of them had a layer of twisted black mist in their eyes.

They flapped their wings for dozens of feet, soared into the air, and began to circle around the pillars.

Their throats were throbbing, as if they would spray flames at the stands at any time.

The audience was terrified and panicked, if it weren't for the purple light surging in the stadium and a purple electric net that could surround the stadium.

This gave the audience some sense of security, otherwise they would have swarmed to the entrance of the passage.

Below, several warriors hesitated for a few seconds and then ran towards the gate.

Shaw looked up at the direction of the six rioting fire dragons and frowned slightly.

Then his figure flashed and appeared in the air. He felt more comfortable with a downward posture.

The fire dragons had already turned on the attack mode at this moment, and they all sprayed flames towards the audience.

The red, blue, white and other colored flames were in the shape of fireballs, silk, or thin and long like blades.

These flames naturally hit the bird's nest-like power grid first.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After the electric fire collided, a large plasma-like energy torrent was stirred up at the collision point.

Although the continuous flames were powerful, the power grid was as unmoved as an iron bridge across the river!

The lightning arcs on the interconnected electric wires jumped, automatically absorbing the elements in the world and shrinking rapidly inward.

The craziest Hungarian tree peak had already rushed forward and rushed towards the power grid. The powerful impact knocked the power grid outward.

But the next moment, its huge body was violently shaken by the electricity, and the ugly and ferocious dragon face twitched humanly, and the twisted black film in the eyes was visibly lighter.

The other five fire dragons flashed with doubt in their crazy eyes, flapping their wings and retreating backwards.

They looked up at the sky and roared at Shor in the sky, looking so fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.

This magical scene reassured the panicked 20,000 spectators, and they all looked up at the elegant figure playing the piano in the sky.

Shaw looked at the gates, where Daniel and Carol led their men to subdue the troublemakers neatly.

He just played the piano to maintain the power grid, and had no intention of continuing to violently subdue the fire dragons.

He wanted to catch more big fish.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded outside the Colosseum.

Then a burst of black and blue mushroom cloud flames rose from the direction of Hogsmeade.

A dragon-like black water snake with chains all over the sky also took off.

Shaw's face was solemn. He didn't expect that those people's main target was the Ministry of Magic Office in Hogsmeade!

And that blue Fiendfyre, such a familiar fire escape protection!

Then he stopped thinking and began to swing his five fingers on the thunder harp vigorously, and the sonorous sound of the harp rang out.

With this force, the visible elements in the Colosseum began to surge, and the already severe atmosphere became even more solemn.

"Crack, crack!"

After the thunderclouds in the sky rumbled, purple-black long swords over ten feet long fell like rain.

These sword rains were constructed by water prison magic and thunder. When they fell in the air, they were divided into six groups to cover the six fire dragons.

Among the six groups of rain swords, six giant triangular cages were quickly formed, and the densely packed swords were facing the outside in unison.

There was grandeur in the ferociousness, and a different kind of spectacular beauty.

The fire dragons would naturally not be willing to be captured. The black dragon slapped out its giant claws that broke through the air like the sky, the lion dragon spit out fireballs like a Gatling gun, and the tree bee threw out its long thorny bronze tail. . .

But for the five-star dangerous magical creature Fire Dragon that ordinary wizards cannot defeat, it is as weak as an ant under the legendary spell!

Their powerful attacks seemed to be suppressed by the demon-suppressing artifact, and they were all tracked and covered by the black and purple cage without any resistance!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The cage fell to the ground and sank into the groundSeveral inches, shaking the ground like an earthquake, and raising large clouds of dust.

There were bursts of whimpering sounds from inside.

The audience knew it was safe, and all crowded to the edge of the stands, holding the railings and looking down, but the dust blocked their sight.

If there was no electric fence blocking them, some fools would have jumped off the stands.

When the dust slowly dissipated, a magnificent purple-black cage was revealed.

The fire dragons that were fierce and strong before were now like good babies.

Under the sword tips that were flashing with arcs, they all crawled obediently, not daring to move at all.

Their bodies were full of burning sword pits, and they raised their huge dragon heads pitifully. The black mist in their eyes had disappeared, leaving only confusion and helplessness.

"Hiss!"*N

Countless gasps of air came one after another, and exclamations of shock also sounded one after another.

"Oh! Black is really the reincarnation of Merlin!"

"Oh my God, is this the second Dumbledore?"

"It's incredible, he's only a third-year student! What a magical talent!"

"..."

And the reporters from all over the world began to ask the photographer to take pictures randomly, and their shorthand pens were about to smoke on the notebooks.

As the focus before, the six warriors were no longer among the choices of these big reporters for the headlines tomorrow morning.

However, when the reporters and the audience looked up at the sky, trying to find that outstanding figure, there was no one there.

Dumbledore's eyes were fixed on the direction of Hogsmeade.

Bagman beside him still had weak legs and had forgotten to explain.

However, after being safe, he still did not forget his duties and hurriedly reminded.

"Headmaster, should we give the warriors scores? After all, the competition has to continue."

Dumbledore nodded, smiled kindly again, and turned to call the other members of the judging panel.

"Everyone, now there is no problem, so we need to have a fair discussion to give each warrior a reasonable score."