Chapter 627 Let's go domestic Tebo warthog! (Thanks to 'Voldemort under the slope' fo
Chapter 627 Let's go domestic Tebo warthog! (Thanks to 'Voldemort under the slope' fo
Chapter 627 Go home and raise Tebo warthogs! (Thanks to 'Voldemort under the slope' for the reward of [-] coins)
The black spear pierced through with a dangerous aura.
At such a close distance, with the fire dragon's attention, and being attracted by Malfoy... there is almost no possibility of dodging.
The most important thing is that the eyes are just blisters that burst when poked... There are no dragon scales, zero magic resistance, and no third-level physical defense.
Otherwise, how could it be said that the eyes are the most vulnerable part of the fire dragon?
This suddenly has a sense of sight that melee trolls are really invincible, as long as they hit, they will take away one with one shot.
Thus, the black spear pierced into the left eye of the fire dragon without hindrance.
A miserable howl sounded in the arena, almost knocking Ron and Malfoy unconscious.
When Malfoy was sticking his ass and twisting Yangko, he was already running towards the golden egg.
He was so fast that Ron couldn't catch up, so he raised his wand and roared, "Grin-hu-la-la!"
A flash of silver light hit Malfoy's back, and he bent over, gasping for breath.
Ron came up from behind, and Malfoy, panting desperately, pointed his wand at his knees, and said, "Tarentella!"
Ron's legs twitched uncontrollably, like a jig.
The two rolled and crawled, moving towards the golden egg.
Everyone knows that the greater the number of golden eggs, the higher the score.
But Malfoy had made the boa constrictor for half an hour, and there was not much magic power left in his body, so he soon fell into a disadvantage in the competition.
Ron hugged the two golden eggs first.
Malfoy hugged Ron from behind, and the two spun, jumped, eyes closed...
The furious fire dragon endured the pain, opened one eye, and released the strongest breath.
The scorching flames had already magnified in front of the eyes of the two of them!The air refraction caused by heat can be clearly seen, as if the space has been distorted.
It seems that in the next second, they will become human skewers.
But the bet was right, and the dragon tamers appeared in all directions, all raising their wands.
The flames burst into fireballs and scattered like shotguns.
Two more wizards grabbed Ron and Malfoy, apparated and left.
Ten minutes later, the fire dragon, which lost one eye, was completely subdued.
The Poison-toothed Dragon fell to the ground, drooling from his mouth, and one eye was still slightly open, filled with resentment and remorse.
This is what happens to foodies!
Do you still dare to be greedy?
The audience is in a state of bewilderment, too bewildered.
The last 3 minutes... was almost a sudden change.
Originally, the fire dragon was still leisurely shoveling skewers, but it screamed out of nowhere, and suddenly spewed out flames.
What exactly happened?
Could it be that the fire dragon didn't enjoy eating at the end and wanted to eat Weasley and Malfoy too?
No one knew, everyone only saw Ron holding the two golden eggs. Although his whole body was injured, he looked proud.
Malfoy, on the other hand, looked at him bitterly, with distorted expressions, wishing he could strangle him to death.
If you have to describe it, it's like those idiots in the Celestial Dynasty.
Knowing that his wife Satomi Ishihara is married, how jealous and angry it is!
Although there are a lot of wives, marrying one today and marrying another tomorrow... This can't stand the consumption.
The auditorium was noisy, and Li was also explaining loudly, guessing what happened just now.
And the referee's seat became strangely quiet.
After a long silence, Karkaroff had a mocking smile on his face, and his blue eyes were full of teasing.
"I don't remember anyone telling me that warriors can use black magic—couldn't I read those regulations carefully enough?"
"It's impossible!" Madam Maxim also united with Karkaroff.
She said sharply: "According to the rules, warriors are forbidden to use black magic."
"Yeah, if it could be used, the warriors in our school wouldn't be so embarrassed just now." Karkaroff snorted.
"I'm not boasting. Most of the students in our school have mastered some black magic. If they can't use it, their strength will be severely weakened."
There is nothing wrong with this.Durmstrang is a magic school famous for teaching the dark arts.
"But." Ludo said, "It was a very dangerous moment just now, I think... we can be more tolerant."
"What do you think?" Maxim stared at Ludo, and said in a disgusted tone: "So, we can not follow the regulations?"
"I don't mean that, but we have to proceed from reality..."
"Actually?" Maxim said angrily, "When Granger used Apparition, you raised an objection and said she violated the rules;
Weasley's use of black magic clearly violated the regulations, but you say you have to proceed from reality? "
She gave a mocking laugh.
"I am proposing a review of Mr. Bagman, who I suspect is betting on the sidelines ... and trying to fix the game."
Ludo opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.
"That's a serious accusation, Madame Maxime," said Dumbledore. "Evidence is needed."
"I don't have any proof, but everyone can see Mr. Bagman's double standards." Maxim glanced at Ludo in disgust.
Karkaroff is a villain, but he shows on the bright side, everyone knows...he is biased towards his own school.
But Bagman put on a fair face to carry out double standards... It made her even more disgusted.
Ludo shut up completely.
"If you can't give us a reasonable explanation, Beauxbaton refuses to participate in the following games." Madam Maxime said.
"What do you think, Barty?" Dumbledore asked, looking up.
"The competition must be played, so Weasley cannot be disqualified from the competition. But the results of this round are void." Crouch said indifferently.
"Okay, it looks like the referees have reached a consensus." Li said, glancing at the referee's seat.
"As for Mr. Weasley's score, he has two golden eggs...I think it's at least in the 70s.
But given his performance throughout the game, he should be much lower than Miss Delacour. "
"What?" Li suddenly said loudly: "I just received a message from the referee's seat that Mr. Weasley's results for this round are invalidated."
Ron looked at the referee seat in disbelief, and said loudly, "I have two golden eggs! Why!"
"Because...the use of black magic is forbidden in the Triwizard Tournament!" Li read the ruling.
"Mr. Weasley obviously used an offensive black magic at the last moment, so the results of this round are invalidated."
Ron stood there dumbfounded.
He once owned Voldemort's diary.Tom had taught him so many black arts in order to confuse him.
Ron learned it for more than half a year, and used it in the dueling club held by Lockhart.
It turned out badly, Malfoy was completely outmatched and almost killed by him.
Since then, Ron has never used this black magic again.
but……
"I didn't use it on wizards," he argued. "And I don't know, can't use..."
"Reading the rules of the game in advance is a matter for the Warriors." Crouch said rigidly. "You don't know, it's not the Ministry's fault."
"But I have two golden eggs." He poked his neck and said rough.
"Son, if there was no black magic, how many do you think you would have?" Maxim asked directly.
"There are so many useful spells, such as the Eye Sickness Curse, why don't you use them?"
Ron was silent... the time was too short, he didn't learn.
Malfoy smiled smugly.
Now that Weasley has been disqualified, these two golden eggs...
Madame Maxime raised her wand into the air.
A long silver ribbon-like thing sprayed out from the wand, forming a large [4].
Crouch is next.He sprayed a [3] into the air.
Dumbledore gave a [9] with a slight smile.
Ludo followed closely and gave [6]...
Malfoy looked demented, why are his grades in single digits?
Isn't this a percentage game?How to give him a sense of restraint?
Well, obviously the referees didn't think that a warrior who was treated as a meat skewer by the fire dragon and then grilled snake meat for it... deserved double digits.
Go home and raise Tebo warthogs!
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(Please recommend tickets and monthly tickets, everyone.
Third more.
Thanks to the boss of "Voldemort under the slope" for the reward of ten thousand coins.
Originally, I paid back a change, but owed it back.
Currently owes 37 more. )
(End of this chapter)
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