My Black Magic Is Too Good, It Can Be Automatically Whitened

"Congratulations, Mr. Black, although the process was a bit tortuous, but you finally passed the level!" Newt Scamander, the referee, shrugged, "By the way, I also want to remind you that you must remember before the next game. To figure out the rules, getting the golden egg does not mean the end of the game, only when you successfully leave the stadium with the golden core can you pass the level!"

"But why Corleone and Malfoy—" Halfway through the question, Sirius couldn't continue.

He had already figured out the answer himself.

Dunn and Abu got the golden egg and the game ended because the fire dragon guarding the golden egg had been killed by them.

Looking at Sirius, who was directly taken away by the Black family wizard, Moody in the stands said loudly with his stomach hurting from laughter, this is definitely the most "wonderful" game today.

Sirius vividly demonstrated to everyone why you can't ride a broom to deal with dragons.

The Slytherin students who were sitting beside them all showed dissatisfied expressions on their faces.

Despite the embarrassment, Sirius passed the game, becoming the second Slytherin warrior to pass.

In terms of the number of clearances, Slytherin has caught up with Gryffindor.

As long as one of the remaining Harry, Ronald, and Mera who has not played, Slytherin will become the best academy in the first game.

It didn't take 990 to remind anyone, Moody quickly realized it himself.

What troubled him the most was that the three of Harry were "trained" by him, and of course he hoped that they could pass the test.

But in this way, Slytherin's five warriors all passed the first game, and Slytherin's limelight became big.

Thinking of this, Moody couldn't help but glance at Hagrid and Hermione sitting beside him.

If the three of them were used to replace Gryffindor's other three participating warriors, Gryffindor would be able to pass the level this time.

I really don't know what Dumbledore was thinking.

Just when Moody was secretly annoyed, Harry came on.

His opponent was a Norwegian Ridgeback.

This fire dragon looks very similar to the Hungarian wasp that was defeated by Maxim before, the only difference is that there is no spike on the tail, and there is a very conspicuous black ridge on the back.

The Norwegian Ridgeback was even more aggressive than the Hungarian Horntail, especially the females.

Unfortunately, what Harry encountered this time was a female Norse Ridgeback.

Harry learned from the experience of the previous players who passed the level, and put a (cgdb) magic shield on himself as soon as he came up.

Immediately the shield came into play.

As soon as Harry stepped into the playing field, the Norwegian Ridgeback stood up from the center of the field, spreading its wings while stroking the ground restlessly with its lower limbs.

He opened his mouth, and a group of flames sprayed out.

This distance obviously didn't cause effective damage, but the shield helped Harry block the flames, giving him a chance to cast a second spell.

A green light shot from the tip of Harry's wand, centered on the upper jaw of the fire-breathing Norse Ridgeback.

This is an uncommon spell.

The audience in the stands didn't even know what was going on.

Everyone only saw that the Norwegian Ridgeback suddenly stopped breathing fire, shaking his head as if he had encountered some trouble.

Moody's eyes were equal in size in the stands.

He was all too familiar with the spell Harry had just used.

Shut the throat tongue!

Moody always thought that this spell was used to deal with people, but he never thought that it could be used to deal with fire dragons.

The tongue and the palate stick together, and the other party can no longer breathe fire!

While feeling that Harry was smart, Moody felt a little regretful.

Sirius shouldn't have left as soon as the game was over, and if he saw Harry use this spell against the dragon, the expression on his face would be very exciting.

In fact, the spell of blocking the tongue is better than everyone imagined to deal with fire dragons, especially fire dragons like the Norwegian Ridgeback, which are aggressive and short-tempered.

After finding that the tongue was locked, the Norwegian Ridgeback flapped its wings and flew up, opening its mouth to forcibly break through the shackles of the spell, but the flame blocked by the tongue could not be sprayed out, and exploded directly in its throat.

With a bang, flames spewed from the blown head of the Norwegian Ridgeback.

It became the first dragon to successfully breathe fire and burn itself to death.

The game had come to this point, even Harry himself didn't expect it.

When he used this spell, he just wanted to restrict the fire dragon from breathing fire, but he didn't want to kill the opponent directly.

Thinking that the inventor of this spell was most likely Dunn, Harry suddenly realized that no matter what spell was attached to Dunn, it seemed to have magical effects.

Ronald outside the field cheered excitedly, celebrating Harry's victory.

There were warm applause and cheers from the stands, making Harry, who was bent over to pick up the golden egg, a little embarrassed.

He told Ronald after the game that it was all luck.

If he hadn't thought of this spell when he was on the court, he might have faced a tough battle next.

Ronald put his arms around Harry's shoulders nonchalantly, and explained to his friend that it was also luck, why did Sirius get the jeers and booings of the audience, while Harry got applause and cheers?

Because the two games are fundamentally different.

Ronald was calm when comforting Harry, but when he stood on the field, facing the mighty Lion and Dragon in the center of the field, he felt his legs trembling slightly.

Among all the fire dragons, the lion dragon, which is widely distributed in the ancient east, is the most striking.

It has red scales, a big short and upturned nose on its face, surrounded by golden fringed spikes and protruding eyes, like a mighty lion.

The lion dragon has a slender body, not only wings, but also a pair of forelimbs with sharp claws, which can stand on all fours like many land animals, and have golden spikes on the back and tail.

Although he was worried about what Ronald would do next, Moody, who was sitting in the stands, couldn't help but exclaim.

"The lion dragon is so beautiful, it would be great if I could have a dragon like that!"

Hagrid is also excited.

In order to dispel their childish thoughts, Ella told them that lion dragons are arrogant and only willing to stay with their own kind. It is the most difficult to tame this kind of fire dragon, and it often takes many years to truly gain the trust of a lion dragon. .

But it only takes a few seconds to anger the other party.

Moody was about to ask what would happen if he angered Shilong when he heard a bang in the arena.

A mushroom-shaped fireball exploded where Ronald had stood at first, with the power of a bomb.

Ronald, who got up from the ground, widened his eyes.

He wanted to use the mouth-blocking tongue to seal the opponent's fire like Harry did, but Shilong's fireball was sprayed from his nostrils.

How to fight this?.