Chapter 285 Victory...? Ethan, is this treasure chest genuine?
Chapter 285 Victory...? Ethan, is this treasure chest genuine?
Chapter 286 Victory...? Ethan, is this treasure chest genuine?
"Charge!!"
A magical rope connects the twins' wands.
Their figures darted and shifted within the black mist, like two agile cannonballs, wrapping around the black dragon's neck!
"They've got some skills..."
"Look at them," Viktor Krum said in a deep voice.
If it weren't for the dust covering his face and body, this line would actually sound pretty cool.
Another teammate has already been defeated.
It lay sprawled on the gravel, whimpering and calling for its mother.
Yeah.
Krum's eyes darkened, and a ruthless glint appeared on his rugged face.
It's enough for him to demonstrate his strength alone.
"I have completely figured out this black dragon's attack patterns," Krum said confidently.
"It only looks strong; it's all show and no substance!"
"A wide-range attack with lightning spears piercing the ground, and the skill of wielding sharp weapons."
"With proper precautions, it's easy to defend against!"
In the midst of the conversation.
Krum suddenly rolled to the side and swung his wand.
A rock wall immediately rose from the ground.
Upon impact with the incoming lightning spear, it served as a protective measure while shattering with a deafening roar!
Just as I expected.
Krum's lips curled up slightly.
In his eyes, a determined light shone!
All that's left is to wait for the Hogwarts team to kill the ancient dragon, and then challenge Ethan to score!
I didn't notice.
High in the sky, those cobalt blue eyes were watching him.
"Huff, huff"
The tattered wings flapped through the air, and black mist swirled around them.
Ethan merged with the form of the [Dead Bird], and a faint blue flame burned in the half-bone-white eye socket.
Looking down at the ground.
He nodded and said, "Yes, that's about enough for the warm-up."
Ethan raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
High above, swirling black clouds, with an ancient dragon roaring behind them.
Her black hair flew in the air, and her robes fluttered in the wind.
Like a king ruling over darkness, a "gentle" smile appeared on his half-skull, half-handsome face:
"Now we can loosen up a bit, you cursed dragon who devours death, Fulsanx."
The words fell.
It was as if they had been freed from their restraints.
Suddenly, the black dragon raised its neck, its scales bristling in fury!
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from that ferocious face!
【roar!!!】
The ancient dragon's roar resounded throughout heaven and earth.
This time, however, it was different from a simple roar.
Anyone with even a slightly sensitive hearing can detect the unusual sound.
It seems... there were fleeting moments of intonation?
"Merlin above."
The ancient magic script professor slumped into his seat.
His face was deathly pale, and his whole body was trembling.
As if he had heard something extremely terrifying, he mumbled hoarsely:
"Is it chanting a spell?"
As everyone knows, dragons possess magic.
However, as things have evolved to this day, most of them can only breathe fire.
However, now.
A miracle is happening right before their eyes, or perhaps for the contestants.
More than anything, it's a "disaster".
"Um?"
Krum noticed that something was off about the atmosphere around him.
Amidst the roars of dragons, he looked down.
I saw the individual hairs standing on end on my arms.
A palpitation, stemming from instinct, surged within me.
"Crackling, crackling."
Scarlet arcs of electricity flickered all around, like countless tiny insects wriggling in the air.
Is he going to thrust out the lightning spear again...?
Krum thought to himself, gripping his wand tightly as if putting on a layer of armor for protection.
He stared intently at the crimson spear in the black dragon's claws.
Like the Spear of Themis that judges all things, it stands between heaven and earth.
I waited for a long time.
Krum frowned, realizing something was wrong.
Why hasn't it been inserted yet?
What is it waiting for?
then.
Krum finally noticed the increasingly dark colors around him.
And the swirling dark clouds that condensed on the top of the black dragon's head!
It was almost pressed to the ground.
A scarlet light shimmered within the thick clouds.
not good!!
This isn't the move we just used!
In an instant, Krum's pupils contracted sharply, and alarm bells rang in his mind!
With a sudden swing of his wand, he enveloped himself completely in earth and stone!
next second.
"Boom!"
It was as if the Last Judgment had arrived.
Several bolts of lightning, as thick as bowls, struck straight down from above!
It struck the hard rocky ground, instantly blasting it into dust and leaving deep craters!
One of them.
Coincidentally, it struck Krum.
The earthen and rock barrier shattered like paper, hitting Krum, who was hiding inside, with pinpoint accuracy!
"Ughhhhh!!!"
Krum roared out.
He raised his neck, bared his two rows of front teeth, and twisted his facial features together!
Intense pain swept through my entire body in an instant!
"Krum!"
Principal Kakarov lunged at the fence, his eyes wide with fury.
He turned his head abruptly, his expression a mixture of shock and anger.
He glared at Headmaster Dumbledore, determined to get an explanation!
Dumbledore understood what he meant.
He comforted her, saying, "It's alright, everyone dies in every Flame Cup, right?"
Karkaroff: ? ? ?
Are you even speaking human language?!
"Hahaha~"
Meeting the incredulous look in the other's eyes, Dumbledore smiled like a child.
"Just kidding~ Don't worry, Karkaroff. With Ethan around, nothing will really happen."
Although the process may be painful.
On the field.
The dark clouds began to disperse slightly.
Several trails of "coke" emitting blue smoke remained on the spot.
The entire Beauxbatons squad was wiped out.
Durmstrang's squad also appears to have lost its ability.
The black dragon closed its mouth and arrogantly exhaled a breath.
Lightning, imbued with the power of "curse of death," coiled around its jet-black scales.
It further highlights the beauty of strength.
Weak mortals... If it weren't for my master's restrictions, I would have burned you all to ashes long ago...
It sways back and forth, an eyesore like an insect.
Now it's all over, right? "Harry!!!"
A desperate roar rang out.
Black Dragon felt a tightness in his throat as he was restrained by a powerful force!
His neck and head were instantly immobilized!
【roar!!!】
With a furious roar, the coiled magical chains shattered with a crack!
however.
Just this one moment.
It is enough.
Finally, what was reflected in the black dragon's furious golden eyes was the figure rushing towards him!
Harry rode on the crossbow, against the fierce wind, and held his wand straight up.
Bright blue eyes stared intently at a scale on the lower jaw.
He roared with all his might:
"Thunderous explosion!"
"Bang!"
A flash of light appeared.
Like a movie played in slow motion.
Fresh blood splattered from the shattered dragon scale.
It splashed onto Harry's back face and his glasses.
After the black dragon turned golden, its vertical pupils slowly contracted, revealing a look of shock and disbelief.
Next Yi.
He was furious!
How dare this mortal offend it?!
This is outrageous! I will tear this wretched youngest son to pieces!!
The black dragon opened its mouth in fury, its sharp fangs like daggers.
Just then.
"It's over."
Black Dragon's pupils suddenly contracted!
The Prime Minister's voice was clear and calm, without any intimidating power.
However, it revealed a look of terror on its bloodthirsty face!
No! Master, I can fight again—
Splash!
Accompanied by the Black Dragon's unwillingness and subsequent anger.
Its entire body began to collapse!
Scales fell off, and flesh melted like wax.
A pungent smell, a mixture of nuts and minerals, wafted out.
In an instant.
The enormous body of the ancient dragon had turned into a pool of paint!
It was gathered into Ethan's hand, which stood in mid-air at some unknown time.
It has been transformed into a portrait!
"That...that's the Dark Lord?!"
Karkarov exclaimed in surprise, everyone was dumbfounded.
He looked around in shock.
The British staff members kept their eyes down and remained silent.
Dumbledore: "What magic? This is art."
Karkaroff: ? ? ?
His mind went completely blank.
The very first match had already dealt him a tremendous blow.
It's as if the British magical community has undergone some kind of abnormal development without his knowledge.
"If you don't ban the Dark Queen, Principal Durmstrang will let out a silent roar: You bunch of British guys are too open-minded!!"
The dark clouds gradually dissipated.
The light of day appeared.
A ray of warm yellow sunlight shone down, illuminating the earth riddled with holes.
Like a searchlight on a stage.
The lights came on, and before anyone knew it, another magnificent box appeared.
It stood quietly on the ground.
The surface is engraved with gemstones and intricate patterns.
Just like the "treasure chest" in everyone's impression.
It naturally makes you want to open it.
...We won? Is this a huge reward?
Harry and the twins hovered in mid-air, stunned.
Following.
He frowned.
He glanced at the large treasure chest on the ground, then looked suspiciously at Ethan, who was smiling broadly not far away.
In my mind, alarm bells rang loudly!
After spending more than three years with them, I told them there was definitely something fishy going on!
Just then.
A magical spell suddenly shot out from the ground!
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