Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 706: A flying humanoid fire dragon!

Chapter 706: A flying humanoid fire dragon!
Draco's worries did not come true.

After the rear stone platform collided with the front stone platform, the front stone platform began to move along with Harry and the dragon.

But the latter stopped steadily.

It was as if no collision had occurred.

However, Harry's shuttle-shaped armor reduced the air obstruction.

The air wall created by the stone platform magic has no effect on the fire dragon.

But the speed of the Hungarian TreeFlyer was the slowest among the four fire dragons.

In addition, as time goes by, Elvas and Krum destroy the keys at an increasingly faster rate.

The fire dragon under the two men gradually became familiar with flying with eyes closed, and slowly exerted its full strength.

This led to Harry approaching the second-to-last stone platform.

Elvas was almost catching up with Harry.

"Is Furong sure to win?

Really, little brat,

Boy Potter is so incompetent.

You've taught him a lesson for nothing." Kate said this.

Although the relationship between her and Fleur was not as incompatible as that between Hermione and Luna.

But it's not much better.

I saw her pouting and frowning.

Looking critically at Furong's dashing figure in the eyes of others.

It seemed as if he was expecting Furong to accidentally fall off the fire dragon.

"This game doesn't require much from the Warriors' individual magical abilities.

They didn't expect the warriors to be able to crack the secret of the fire dragon doll.

At the beginning, this game was just a test of decryption, command writing, familiarity with spatial sense, courage and carefulness.

It's normal that he can't compare to Furong.

He had never drunk the 'magic potion'.
Blame it on the fact that he's a man." Ryan shrugged.

"Elvas surpassed Harry.

Now in second place.

But Harry followed closely behind.

Ouch! Krum was in such a hurry that he hit the sideline. He fell off!

For some reason, Arthur Weasley's last sentence sounded like he was gloating.

But the audience in the stadium is more concerned about the game itself.

Before they could be surprised, the light that seemed to be used only to divide the boundary actually looked like a real object.
Can't get past.

Then I saw that the part of the screen belonging to Krum suddenly became blurry.

The images on the screen seemed to be moving very quickly.

It makes people feel as if they are falling from a high altitude, falling continuously.

It was not until the sound of breaking branches was heard on the screen that Krum reappeared on the screen.

His entire body was covered with leaves and dirt.

He buried his head in his arms and crawled on the ground.

But fortunately, he was still alive and struggled to stand up.

Surprisingly, even though his face was exposed outside his uniform, it was completely unscathed.

Judging from the traces of his fall and the damage to the big tree nearby.

His face clearly broke a branch directly.

One can't help but be amazed at the protective effect of the uniform.

Then Krum gave the command.

The Hebridean black dragon, with its big purple eyes and flapping its big bat-like wings, landed beside Krum.

Three minutes later, he was back on track.

This drew cheers from everyone who exclaimed.

They had to admit that the process of Krum falling down and flying back to the track was much more interesting than the other warriors' competitions!
"Elvas and Harry are already close to the last stone platform, and Krum, who just returned to the track, is approaching the second to last one.

And our only female warrior, Fleur Dracula of Beauxbatons, has already finished the entire race and was the first to rescue the hostages!"

The commentator's words made the remaining three warriors look up at the sky above the stadium.

The eight-year-old girl on the stone pillar on the far right has disappeared.

At this moment, she was burying her head in Furong's belly. Beside her, the beautiful Australian white-eyed cat was lowering its head, rubbing against Furong's hand like a puppy.

Under Fleur's spur, soon, Elvas and Harry followed closely behind.

We came to the final, winding sprint track without any stone platforms.

“The Peruvian Vipertooth Dragon of Elvas has opened its eyes!
So fast that we could hardly see him and the dragon anymore, only a brassy shadow remained!
He quickly distanced himself from Harry.

Could it be that the second place is Elvas from Castrobusa?
Oops!

He forgot about Harry's track, the Veela were still dancing.

The Venomfang Dragon is charmed!
He fell in with the Viperfang!"

Listening to his father's explanation, Ron was a little confused. "Elvas can obviously predict the future.

Why did he open his eyes? Why didn't he cast a slowing spell on himself this time?"

Neville, who was relieved that Elvas had been found, looked at Ron in confusion, "You don't know?
Harry said.

What Elvas predicted was the next 7 seconds.

In the future he foresaw, the Venomfang Dragon was not enchanted.

So he boldly asked the venomous dragon to open its eyes.

As for why there is no slowing spell? Look at the screen."

Ron looked at the screen and saw the Venomous Dragon sliding off the track into the sky because it forgot to flap its wings.
It suddenly dawned on him, “The Venomfang Dragon is still flying.

It just didn’t flap its wings.”

While Ron was being surprised, the Venomous Fang Dragon, which had regained consciousness, had already flown back to the arena under the guidance of Elvas.

“Elvas is back on track.

Harry is now in first place on the track, and Elvas has returned to where he just fell and is currently in second place.

Krum had crossed the last stone platform and was currently in third place.

Harry was getting closer and closer to the finish line. Wait, Elvas gave another order?

The Venomfang Dragon opened his eyes again!
Start the full sprint! "After the commentator's reminder, many students who thought Harry was already stable stopped looking at the screen.

Instead, he looked directly at the two figures flying towards them from the stone platform with hostages not far away.

Harry, who was at the front, had his terrifying yellow animal eyes open, and a Hungarian bushbill covered with bronze spikes was flying towards them, flapping its huge wings.

The Venomfang Dragon, with whirlpools gradually appearing in its eyes, tried its best to maintain the last bit of clarity.

With a solemn face, Ervas flew towards the stone platform.

Everyone in the arena almost held their breath.

Just as the Venomfang Dragon was about to pass the Hungarian Horntail.

Under everyone's attention, Harry jumped up!

His arms were slightly opened, and black dragon-wing membranes seemed to appear on his arms and waist.

Now he looks like a human-shaped fire dragon.

He was gliding in the sky!

Flying towards the stone platform!

The Venomfang Dragon at the side was bewitched again and lost his mind.

This time, however, Elvas did not sit idly by.

He followed Harry's example and stood up, jumping directly towards the stone platform.