Magical Studies at Hogwarts

One night passed quickly, and by the next morning, the entire Hogwarts was enveloped in an atmosphere of tension and excitement.

In the afternoon, the warriors will carry out their first project.

Of course, before that, they still had a class to attend in the morning, even though almost everyone's minds flew to the fire dragon enclosure that had been built long ago.

Yes, on the morning of the match day, everyone knew the news.

After lunch, everyone rushed to the Fire Dragon Paddock. They filled all the seats, put up various banners, and fireworks bloomed in the sky from time to time, making it look like a carnival.

Professor Flitwick led Ike towards the tent specially prepared for the warriors. It was next to the Forbidden Forest and just blocked an entrance to the paddock.

"Don't be nervous, Ike, believe in your own abilities."

Ike had never seen Professor Flitwick like this before, his fingers constantly rubbing the corners of his clothes.

"Don't worry, Professor, I'll be fine, trust me."

Patting Professor Flitwick's shoulder, Ike said with a smile.

"Yes, of course, I don't doubt that." Professor Flitwick didn't look any better and was still very nervous. It didn't get better until the two of them came outside the tent.

After taking a few deep breaths, Professor Flitwick calmed down his emotions slightly. He patted Ike's arm with a serious expression, and Professor Flitwick warned: "The next step is up to you, Ike."

"Mr. Bagman is inside. He will explain to you what to do later..."

"Don't worry, Professor." Ike said with a smile and winked, "You know, that's no problem for me. Think about the things I did in the past few years..."

After saying that, he opened the tent door directly.

Inside, Fleur and Krum were already there, and they seemed very nervous. Fleur was sitting on a small bench in the corner, her face pale, and her hand kept fiddling with her wand. Krum was still standing, his face expressionless.

But it became more gloomy.

Ike greeted them, Fleur forced a smile as a response, but Krum was still immersed in his own world and did not respond at all.

"Wait a minute, we still have a warrior, and we will start when he arrives." Ludo said happily, patting Ike on the shoulder, as if to encourage him.

Not long after waiting, Harry finally arrived with a bad look on his face. Ludo quickly called the warriors over and said happily: "Everyone is finally here, it's time to introduce the situation to you!"

"Wait a minute, I will pass this bag to each of you in turn, and you have to pick out the model of the little thing you are going to face..."

"By the way, your task is to pick up the golden eggs!"

"Okay, ladies first." With that said, Ludo handed the bag to Furong.

Fleur's face was still ugly, and she tremblingly took out a small model, which was a Welsh Green Dragon, with a "two" tied around its neck. Next was Krum, who drew the Chinese Fireball Dragon No. 3.

"You first or me first?" Looking at Harry, Ike asked with a smile.

"You... no, it's me..." Harry was speechless for a moment, while Ike shrugged and pulled out a model from it, which was a Hungarian Horntail. The number on it read "No. 1".

Naturally, Harry will be the last to appear, facing the Swedish Brachysaurus.

"It seems that it has changed?" Seeing this result, Ike thought in his heart.

"Okay, I'm leaving for now." Ludo said, "Mr. Strider, when you hear the whistle, you have to walk into the field. You are the first one."

"Harry, come with me, can I say a few words to you?"

Ludo pulled Harry out, muttering something he didn't know what to say, but with a whistle, he left in a panic.

When Harry came back, he met Ike who was walking out.

"Come on, Ike."

"You too, Harry."

After opening the tent door and walking through a path, Ike finally came to a venue that looked like an ancient Roman arena. The surrounding area was filled with cheering crowds. The moment he came out, deafening applause and cheers erupted.

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Ike looked at the audience in the stands and saw Terry and others holding a banner that read "Strider Must Win", and he also saw Stewart waving the flag vigorously.

In the crowd, he also saw Hermione waving at him constantly, as if shouting something. Unfortunately, the place was too noisy, and he didn't hear it at all. He just waved her hand and counted it as a greeting.

"Mr. Strider, it's time to start!" Looking at Ike, who had not looked at the very irritable Hungarian Horntail since entering the venue, Ludo urged loudly in the commentary box.

Hearing the sound, Ike did not start directly, but put the wand on his throat.

"Mr. Bagman, I want to confirm with you that my mission is to get the golden egg, right?"

"Of course, Mr. Strider, I have made it clear before." Ludo shouted.

"In any way?"

"Yes, in any way!" Ludo seemed a little impatient, "Mr. Strider, please start now!"

Ike nodded, waved to Hermione again, and then turned around to face the irritable Hungarian Horntail.

"Da, da, da"

Ike, who was wearing a pair of leather boots, slowly walked towards the Hungarian Horntail, looking very calm. But the dragon seemed even more violent, and a large amount of sparks began to spray out from its mouth and nose as it breathed, a pair of powerful

The wings are plucked from the ground.

"Oh my god! What is Strider doing!" In the commentary box, Ludo couldn't understand Ike's operation at all.

Ike was not distracted, and slowly closed the distance between him and the Hungarian Horntail. Finally, the dragon seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. Having just given birth, she naturally regarded Ike as the guy threatening her eggs.

"roar!"

With a thunderous roar, a thick pillar of fire struck directly at Ike. The high temperature that twisted the air caused the audience to scream in surprise, and some even closed their eyes directly.

"What is he doing? Damn it, it's too late!" The wizards who were always on the sidelines preparing for rescue were about to rush out when they saw this, but what happened in the next second made them freeze in place.

Ike was seen walking slowly without stopping. He just waved the wand in his hand, and a huge silver-white shield appeared in front of him.

"boom!"

The fire pillar hit the shield hard, but the hot flames did not shake the shield at all. Countless flames scattered around, adding countless sparks to the ground.

The flames of the fire dragon cannot last for a long time, but it is obvious that this Hungarian hornet was angered, and she almost broke the record for the duration of fire breathing of the fire dragon in recorded history.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes!

For five minutes, Ike slowly walked forward while holding the pillar of fire, and stopped about five meters in front of the fire dragon. When the fire dragon finally stopped spitting fire, most of the place was covered in flames.

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"It's my turn, big guy."

Ike raised his left hand high, and then dropped it hard. The next second, as if it was hit hard by a sledgehammer, the Hungarian Horntail's huge body was directly pressed to the ground, and it let out a painful roar.

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It’s not over yet!

The wand in his right hand waved, and as the earth shook, two thick, sharp stone spears slowly floated up.

No hesitation at all!

With the wave of the magic wand, the stone spear pierced through the pair of huge wings.

"Oh my God, what has he done!"

"What has he done!"

Following Ludo's somewhat hysterical explanation, Ike took another step forward.

"Hoo...haha..."

The angry fire dragon was halfway through its roar when a huge force acted on her body, and the dragon's head hit the ground hard.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One after another, the dragon's head hit the ground rhythmically, and soon a big hole was made. A large amount of dragon's blood splashed out from various places, and soon it was all over the floor.

The Hungarian Horntail is one of the most ferocious dragons in the magic world, especially those that have just given birth. They don't know what it means to give up. Even if they are seriously injured, they will not stop wanting to tear their enemies into pieces.

Moreover, it was just bloodshed, which was nothing with the fire dragon's powerful body.

"Not good..."

Ike sighed, waved his left hand down, and the dragon's head was directly pressed to the ground this time. At the same time, he raised the wand in his right hand high, and streaks of light suddenly flashed on the tip of the wand.

White, gold, and countless rays of light converged on the top of the fire dragon's head, and soon formed a huge sword, with the tip pointing directly at the dragon's head.

"goodbye……"

"puff!"