chsdbacks Chapter 103 Quirrell, Your Mad Dragon Mother Has Been Delivered to Your Door
Chapter 103 Quirrell, Your Mad Dragon Mother Has Been Delivered to Your Door
Chapter 104 Quirrell, Your Mad Dragon Mother Has Been Delivered to Your Door
crazy!crazy!
They've all gone mad!!
Tusky was so shocked and angry that he almost wanted to leave immediately!
A half-giant who disregards his own and his students' safety, and a first-year wizard who suddenly begins to command them.
The Tuskies come from the cold north and consider themselves a fierce and warlike people, which is why they chose a job that involves dealing with dragons.
But unexpectedly, there was someone who enjoyed fighting even more than him!
Hogwarts has gone completely mad after all these years!
"***!"
Tuski swore, but still stayed.
Following the brat's instructions, he raised his wand, and spells shot out from the tip of the wand, heading towards the dragon.
Seeing this, the other companions quickly reacted and, using the usual dragon-taming method, coordinated to chant incantations.
Another person touched the ground, and a wave-like ripple spread across the earth, pulling Hagrid, who was still under the mother dragon's feet, towards them.
Hagrid collapsed to the ground, clutching the baby dragon, and thanked him profusely in a panic.
"Don't fucking thank me!" Tuski roared. "Don't you have a stone bow? Shoot it!"
Tuski had no idea how that brat managed to freeze an entire berserk adult female dragon in place.
But judging from his pale face and trembling body, it was clear that he wouldn't last much longer.
"oh oh!"
Hagrid then realized what was happening, stuffed the baby dragon into his pocket, grabbed the huge stone bow on his back, and drew it to aim.
"Oh dear!"
The bowstring, as thick as an adult's finger, uttered a sound of strain from the weight.
"Bang!"
With a whooshing sound, the heavy iron arrow whistled through the air and struck the mother dragon's relatively soft belly with precision!
Blood gushed out immediately, and several more arrows were shot, causing the mother dragon to finally cry out in pain and rage!
"Roar!!"
"No!" Tusky shouted, covering his ears. "We can't put it to sleep! At best, we can only tire it out!"
That's enough.
Everyone turned to look at the little wizard who had remained calm throughout.
Despite being in great danger, his eyes remained calm and unwavering, showing no sign of panic.
No, it wasn't completely without fluctuations.
He's excited!
Tuski was stunned to discover that the little wizard's eyes were shining with excitement and madness!
The way he looked at the mother dragon wasn't as if he were looking at a terrifying creature.
Instead, he was watching his prey!
This first-year wizard actually treated this mother dragon as his prey!
Is it ignorance breeds fearlessness? Or is it simply that a newborn ox is not afraid of a tiger?
Tuski didn't know.
Unconsciously influenced by Ethan, the courage to persevere surged within him once more.
With a determined look, he raised his wand once more.
At worst, we can just abandon the mother dragon and Apparate with the two of them.
Afterwards, at most they will be held accountable, but at least they won't lose their lives.
Under the onslaught of spells, the mother dragon finally showed signs of fatigue.
It shook its head, desperately trying to break free of its restraints, its eyes still gleaming with a bloodthirsty wildness.
"That's all we can do," Tuski said. "It's impossible to put it into a complete slumber—"
"No," Ethan's eyes gleamed, "that's enough."
He could feel that he could now put this unruly dragon into the wardrobe!
Amidst the curious and puzzled gazes of the others, Ethan let out a low shout, his eyes suddenly brightening like torches, and his entire body's magical power poured into the painting like a flood!
Suddenly, the spherical, scorpion-tail-like chain that had been extending from the wardrobe and binding the mother dragon tightened!
They were slowly dragging the dragon into the wardrobe!
Everyone was stunned.
They had never seen magic like this before!
Could a wardrobe really be used to lock up an entire dragon?
How is this possible?!
However, the impossible is unfolding before their eyes.
"roar!!!"
The mother dragon struggled desperately, her claws digging into the ground, carving out several deep furrows.
But due to the curse, he felt weak and exhausted.
Finally, it was actually swallowed up by the gushing out of dazzling starlight and instantly gathered into the wardrobe!
"Bang!"
The cabinet door slammed shut.
Inside, there came struggling and unwilling roars, and the cabinet door was being repeatedly slammed outwards.
After a few dozen seconds, silence returned.
"call!"
Ethan suddenly collapsed to the ground.
I felt as if I had just swum in a black lake, completely soaked and trembling.
They all succeeded.
He successfully captured a raging dragon into a sealing card!
Professor Quirrell has captured the final boss who is about to confront him!
Ethan felt that since he had gone to so much trouble, Professor Quirrell should kowtow to him.
but......
The magic power is still not enough.
Ethan looked at the wardrobe that had turned back into cards—at this moment, the wardrobe was closed on the screen.
He can't seal that dragon for long.
Every moment, his magic is being depleted.
"If the degree of soul fusion were even higher, would it be possible to seal off the heavens and earth with a single breath?"
Just thinking about it is incredibly cool.
Once Ethan had caught his breath, he looked up and met several incredulous gazes.
It felt like watching Frobisher defeat Dumbledore and the troll take down Voldemort.
Ethan thought for a moment and explained, "This painting incorporates a seamless expansion spell, which is why it can contain something larger than its own space."
That's not what shocked us!
Well, it is extremely rare to incorporate a spell into a painting.
But most importantly, this first-year wizard actually imprisoned an entire dragon inside his bizarre painting.
Tuski hesitated before asking, "...Are you a dwarf?"
Is he actually much older than he looks?
Ethan choked, then forced a smile: "Sorry, I'm a pure human, and my wand is fourteen inches long."
It can grow very tall in the future.
Tusky was speechless.
Suddenly, his companion exclaimed "Oh!" in surprise.
"You're the Ethan Vincent from the Daily Prophet?! No wonder you're so amazing..."
He turned to Tusky and the others, who looked puzzled, and said:
"This young wizard is part of Hogwarts' special talent development program, using clandestine teaching methods that are unknown to the public!"
"It's said that Mr. Vincent spends at least sixty hours a day repeating his classes and training using a time converter!"
"His actual age is well over 100!"
"Oh—I see—"
Everyone looked on with expressions of sudden realization.
Tuski was about to yell, "Are you fucking crazy?", but then he thought:
Unless they have received some special instruction, a normal young wizard could never reach this level.
If it weren't for his suspected criminal record, this kid could have directly entered the Auror competition!
the other side.
Harry and his friends were stunned.
"Really? Is there some kind of talent development program? That's outrageous!" Ron exclaimed.
Hermione rolled her eyes at him and nodded firmly: "Yes."
"I seem to vaguely recall Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall hinting at this."
"We don't know, because the plan was kept secret."
Harry & Ron: Oh, so that's how it is...?
"As expected of Ethan—he's being groomed for special attention by Hogwarts."
"They accomplished something that most people couldn't do with ease. No wonder they're Hogwarts' secret weapon."
Hagrid was bewildered: "I've been at Hogwarts for so many years and I've never noticed any 'talent development program'... Headmaster Dumbledore is truly unfathomable."
What kind of idiocy?
Malfoy rolled his eyes.
He strode forward and eagerly handed the exhausted Ethan a bottle of potion, his face beaming with smiles.
Just then.
"Chirp, chirp!"
A hoarse sound came from Hagrid's pocket.
The young dragon struggled to emerge, its eyes appearing much clearer.
It stared at Hagrid for a while.
Then, she affectionately nuzzled his head against him!
"Oh, my dear Norbert! Are you coming out?"
Hagrid carefully placed the baby dragon on the ground.
Before everyone's eyes, it actually waddled towards Ethan and cried out to him twice in a hurry.
For some reason, Ethan understood its meaning.
The sealed wardrobe opened a crack again, and this time, the little dragon climbed in on its own.
"It's looking for its mother!" Hagrid cried again. "A mother and child reunited, what a touching scene!"
Ethan looked at the painting in his hand and said, "Don't worry. I have a good place where that mother dragon can vent her anger and make up for it."
The plan was brought forward.
Tonight, let's go to the trapdoor and decorate his sunny and fun old town of Sen!
"Oh!"
Late at night, Quirrell used trembling hands to treat the large, torn wounds on his body.
His clothes were soaked in blood, and Quirrell fainted several times.
This is weird—it's absolutely weird!!
We were supposed to be following the unicorn, so why did a dragon suddenly appear?!
Did the Forbidden Forest have this thing before?!
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"...Anyway, we know how to get past that three-headed monster. These next few days, we'll lure Dumbledore away from school and get the Philosopher's Stone as soon as possible!"
Quirrell murmured, his face ashen, a sinister glint and urgency flashing in his eyes.
Hogwarts is getting weirder and weirder. The original plan was to wait until all the students had finished their exams and things were in disarray before making a move... but now we can't wait that long!
As soon as you get the magic stone, run!
Quirrell went through the process in his mind and felt relieved.
After all, he had personally participated in the process of guarding the magic stone and knew exactly what the challenges were.
Even he himself felt it was a bit too simple.
"Master, I promise, this time it will be absolutely foolproof..."
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