Chapter 290: Fire dragon! Fire dragon!

A huge tent was erected by the paddock outside Hogwarts Castle. Under the guidance of the staff, Mike entered the tent bathed in golden sunlight.
There were quite a lot of people in the tent. Harry, Fleur and Krum were pale, each occupying a small corner, and no one talked to anyone, looking very nervous.
"Merlin! You can be regarded as coming, the audience has already entered the venue!"
A voice suddenly came from his side, and Mike heard his reputation, only to see Ludo Bagman wearing a long windbreaker trotting towards him.
"I will make a long story short when time is running out. I will pass this cloth bag in front of you in turn, and you will pick out the fire dragon model you will face from it." Ludo Bagman took out a purple silk cloth bag. Say, "Oh, I missed it! But it doesn’t matter, you must have already known the content of this project in advance. But I still have to say, your task is to pick up golden eggs! Understand? So don’t be aggressive. ."
Harry swallowed a big mouthful of saliva when he heard the words. Mr. Bagman stared at him when he said the last paragraph, which made him feel like Mr. Bagman warned himself alone.
"Well, Mike, you come first." Bagman handed the bag to Mike.
After all, Bagman opened the bag and blinked his right eye at Mike from an invisible angle.
Mike understands it, this means that the bag has been passive.
Sure enough, Mike took it out of the bag and took out the small model of the Australian protein eye. On the model's neck, there was a smaller number plate, number 4!
The model is so exquisite, it looks exactly like the real one, and even screamed at Mike when it was taken out!
"Wow! Australian protein eyes! Terrifying creatures!" Bagman yelled in a weird tone, and then continued to hold the bag, in a clockwise direction for the remaining three warriors to select their mission targets.
What Furong drew was the Welsh Green Dragon, a fire dragon with a sound comparable to the natural sound, and the number plate on its neck was No. 1.
Furong seemed to be resigned, she forced a smile at the Mike who was watching her, and then returned to her original position blankly.
Krum’s fire dragon is the Chinese fireball dragon, hence the name implies, this is a dragon that can eject fireballs, and the number plate is number 2.
He is quite calm, which is not surprising. As an international Quidditch superstar, he is someone who has seen big scenes.
However, his trembling legs still betrayed the true emotions in his heart.
The worst performer was Harry.
His fire dragon is the Hungarian Schistosaurus, a fierce fire dragon with spikes on its head and tail. The number plate is number 3.
When the fire dragon appeared in front of his eyes, Harry was startled first, and then he was pierced sharply by the thorns on the tree wasp.
As a result, Harry, without any surprise, screamed and threw the delicate model out.
To be honest, it was shameful, and Harry's face was flushed.
But at this moment, no one would laugh at him, because everyone will face the terrifying monster like the fire dragon in a while!
"Okay! The draw is over, and the official game is about to begin. I believe you should have seen the number plates on your respective models. This is the order of your appearance in a while!" Bagman said, "Next I will go. The referee’s stand commented on the game. When I blow the whistle, the Warriors of Boothbatten will be on the court as the number one player, understand?
Furong still nodded blankly, her current appearance looked sick, which made people very worried.
But Bagman obviously didn't mean to pity the jade, he trot all the way, and left the tent without looking back.
When he left, the atmosphere in the tent instantly became more dull.
Mike could see that none of his competitors had the mind to chat, so he just found a chair and sat down.
After a while, a whistle came.
Furong's pale face instantly turned whiter again, and she took a deep breath of air and then spit it out.
After going back and forth several times, he clenched his trembling fists and walked towards the other exit of the tent.
Just as she was about to get out of the tent, Mike suddenly stopped her.
Furong turned around blankly, and heard Mike say softly:
"Come on!"
Hearing that Furong's originally pale face seemed to be blushing, she forced a smile and replied in a barely audible voice:
"Ok!"
After speaking, he resolutely turned and walked towards the exit.
With the appearance of Furong, the cheers of the audience faintly came from outside the tent.
The sound seemed to make Harry, who was already nervous, even more nervous. He slowly moved his feet to Mike's side, his mouth opened and closed, but he could not speak for a long time.
"Hello, Mike." Harry finally said, "You are so handsome! Hmm! The hat is also very handsome!"
He was telling the truth. Mike is now wearing a pure black safari suit. He also wears a black leather trench coat similar to a tuxedo. On his head he is wearing a lucky cocked hat of Professor Flivy.
The addition of this outfit to physical flexibility is almost no, but it is really handsome!
Especially when it is worn on Mike's body, it has an unparalleled charm with the handsome face that has become a little feminine because of the Ravenclaw curse.
After that, Harry looked down at the Quidditch protective gear he was wearing, and suddenly felt that he was low.
It can be seen that Harry desperately needs someone who can talk to him to ease the pressure, so Mike is also ready to comfort him.
However, before he could speak, the cheers of the audience and Bagman's commentary came from outside the tent again.
"Competitor Furong got the dragon egg! She is so brilliant! She actually thought of using charm magic to confuse the fire dragon! Although there was a slight mistake towards the end, it was finally a surprise..."
After a long commentary, the whistle came again, Krum stood up from the ground, patted his pants, and walked out seemingly indifferently.
Harry's legs began to tremble, because he was next.
"Don't worry, you can succeed."
Mike patted Harry on the shoulder and said.
Harry bit his lip and gave a hmm, no longer speaking.
After a while, cheers and whistles came one after another.
Harry nodded at Mike, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the tent.
Finally, only Mike was left in the tent.
He was still sitting there, with his head down, gently rubbing the brim of the three-cornered hat.
On the position he rubbed, a capital letter f was printed.
This is the English initials of Professor Flitwick's name.
Perhaps it was infused with Flitwick's relationship, Mike felt that the letter seemed to be slightly hot at the moment!
The whistle sounded again, and Mike's mouth curled up with a confident smile. The next moment, he got up and walked toward the sunny exit!
...
This time, the venue used the previous duel championship. This huge open-air building resembling the ancient Roman Colosseum was once again full of guests looking for excitement.
When Mike appeared on the side of the field facing the sun, the entire duel field was boiling.
The cheers and applause from the audience to Mike was much louder than the three previous warriors.
This is not surprising. You must know that this is at Hogwarts. Most of the audience in the stands are Hogwarts students, and Mike is their recognized strongest.
Bathed in the applause, Mike rubbed his eardrums that had been swollen by the sound, and rubbed the f on the brim of his hat again. Then he raised his head with a smile and looked at the other side of the arena.
There, he has his opponent this time, an adult Australian protein eye.
This is an extremely beautiful fire dragon, its pearl-like white scales are shining colorfully under the sun!
This is also an extremely powerful fire dragon, its cry is like thunder, its wingspan is more than ten meters, and its weight is more than three tons!
The Australian Protein Eye is a relatively mild fire dragon. It feeds on sheep and generally does not attack humans.
But today the sound waves that swept through the auditorium undoubtedly frightened it, and saw it pacing restlessly, roaring towards the stands, and behind it was an artificial fire dragon lair. There are several gray-white real dragon eggs and a golden egg shining with gold.
"Audience friends! Contestant Mike..."
Ludo Bagman's voice was transmitted to everyone's ears on the duel field through the PA equipment, but Mike took a deep breath at the moment, opening the brain closed state.
Flicking his wrist gently, the blackthorn wand appeared in Mike's hand.
At the moment when the wand appeared, Mike's temperament also changed quickly, the original smile on his face disappeared, replaced by an expressionless face.
The icy killing intent began to spread around Mike as the center. The Australian protein eye seemed to perceive something and began to sprint facing Mike.
However, the thick iron chain tied to its feet prevented it from leaving its lair, so it could only roar at Mike at the limit of the chain.
"Friends who have watched Mike's previous duel matches should have understood his fighting style. He is used to using wind speed curse and phantom curse to perform a ghostly high-speed tactic! This kind of high mobility is used in this project. It is very advantageous! Oh! Look! Mike has locked the fire dragon! I dare to swear that next moment he will bypass the fire dragon defense like a kid playing and successfully get the dragon egg!"
The commentator Bagman's voice still echoed in the sky above the duel, and many people who heard his commentary nodded secretly.
In their view, Mike's speed tactics are indeed very advantageous in the face of this project.
However, Mike did not start charging as soon as they had imagined.
Mike lowered his head again and rubbed the brim of his hat.
Afterwards, he opened his legs and walked towards the fire dragon at a slow speed that was almost a walk!
"The Mike player wants to get some more distance to get a good hit! Yes! It must be like this!"
Bagman was forcibly explaining, but Mike didn't mean to speed up.
He just walked slowly, walking...
"Merlin's beard, is he crazy? He is about to enter the fire-breathing distance of the dragon, why hasn't he accelerated!" Bagman yelled, "I can't wait! Security! Security! Go stop him! !"
The security guards who were ordered quickly attacked and flew toward the arena.
However, it was too late, and Mike had entered the fire-breathing range of the dragon.
"Roar!"
With the thunderous roar, a string of huge scarlet flames spurted out of the big mouth of the Australian Protein Eye, carrying a terrifying howl of flames and burning air towards a Mike in a black hunting suit!
The audience screamed, and Dumbledore in the referee's stand jumped up and raised his wand to cast a spell.
However, the next moment, something unexpected happened!
Facing the overwhelming flames, Mike raised his wand with a calm expression and said:
"Flaming flames."
"Boom!~"
There was a deafening explosion, and a group of nearly transparent flames spurted from the tip of the blackthorn wand, facing the fire-cloud-like fire dragon breath and rushed over!
One is scarlet, and the other is almost transparent.
The two flames collided in just an instant.
A heat wave swept the entire dueling field, and at the center of the collision of the two flames, the terrifying heat scorched the surrounding air into distortion!
In the next moment, the light flame of UU reading www.uukanshu.com directly engulfed the breath of the fire dragon. The scarlet flame was almost like ice and snow meeting magma, and it began to melt at an almost terrifying speed!
The form is instantly reversed!
On the highest bench, Dumbledore put down his wand and sat down again with a smile.
But there was a surprising scene in the auditorium below him.
The original cheers and shouts have all disappeared, and the lively duel field before is actually like a library!
"Mei...Merlin's beard, Tomley player, he actually used a stronger flame to give the fire dragon back."
Bagman continued to explain the game with an almost dreamy voice. What Mike just did just shattered his worldview.
And his voice was like a switch, instantly restarting the sluggish audience in the stands.
The sound of the mountain whistling and tsunami sounded again.
People screamed Mike's name frantically, screamed the name of the man who had created miracles!
At the beginning, the shouts were a little messy.
But gradually, the voice began to become uniform!
This scene is undoubtedly exciting, even Krum, who was eating tea in the Quidditch arena, has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.
But Mike on the field was unmoved.
He just held his wand in this way, maintaining the output of the translucent flame.
At the same time, he stepped away again and walked towards the fire dragon.
speed
Still so slow!