The Australian White Eyes roared, spewing crimson flames from its mouth, but its target was not Aaron, but the azure sky.

It dislikes killing and is willing to give face to the dragon whisperer, but when it comes to the dragon eggs it protects, it, as the mother, cannot remain calm.

“I’m telling the truth,” Aaron explained patiently. “Your egg is grayish-white, but one of the eggs inside is golden. That’s not your offspring; it’s just a special magical artifact.”

The Australian man with the protein eye was clearly taken aback, a look of doubt flashing in his pupils.

It lowered its head, glanced at the pile of eggs, and spotted a bright golden color.

Now it believed the dragon whisperer's words; the egg must have been placed there by the dragon tamers while it was asleep.

However, dragons love shiny things, and even the Dragon Speaker cannot allow it to give away its golden protein.

"what can you give me?"

"What?"

Aaron's lips twitched, but he quickly remembered the nature of dragons.

Getting a dragon to pay is no different from pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth, unless you are its owner or can offer it greater benefits.

"That depends on what you want."

Furthermore, I must remind you that the egg is not yours, and you may not be able to keep what I give you.”

The implication is that giving money is definitely out of the question; I can only satisfy your appetite.

Upon hearing this, the Australian protein eye fell silent.

It's not some wild dragon; it's just been taken in by a wizard.

“Send me a sheep every day for a month,” wrote an Australian protein-rich eyeball.

Aaron: ......

Okay! This is a dragon with very little knowledge.

"Deal, but I can't give it to you now."

I'll have someone deliver it to you after the match."

The Australian egg-eyed creature nodded, took out the golden egg, and rolled it to Aaron's feet.

Its identity as a Dragon Speaker prevented it from harboring any hostility towards Aaron, but what truly made it trust him was the aura of one of its own kind emanating from him.

Through that sacred and joyful aura, it could sense that the dragon speaker before it was definitely someone who didn't lack money.

Aaron didn't pick up the dragon egg. Instead, he used a levitation spell to push it back. "You keep it for me for now! I might not have time to protect this egg later."

After saying that, he casually found a place to sit and quietly waited for the others to decide the winner.

The Australian protein-eyed creature wasn't particularly aggressive, and once an agreement was reached, the matter was considered settled. However, the Hungarian Tree Peak and the Chinese Fireball Dragon seemed quite angry in the other four groups, and he wasn't confident that his status as a Dragon Speaker would stop them from fighting.

In less than a minute, Aaron had defeated his opponent.

This move stunned the audience, and Bagman was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to explain it.

He had thought of many cool combat techniques and many difficult spells, but he never imagined such an unbelievable way to clear the game.

"Ahem!" Dumbledore coughed. "Mr. Bagman, say something!"

"I... how can I explain this?"

“Say what you see,” Adrian said with a playful smile. “Giens did tell me he speaks dragon language, but what’s coming next won’t be something that can be resolved through communication.”

“Dragon language?” Bagman realized something, his eyes widening in astonishment. He immediately picked up the megaphone and explained to the audience, “Dragon language, this is the language of dragons. Mr. Gaius can actually communicate with dragons. He has a huge advantage over others in this project.”

Such talent is rare even in the history of wizarding; I bet those dragon tamers must be green with envy.

Indeed, this was the case. Charlie Weasley and the others, who were on the edge of the paddock ready to deal with any emergencies, all turned their envious and jealous gazes toward Aaron.

Maxim and Karkaroff were also quite surprised, after all, dragon speakers were extremely rare in the magic world, and would be honored guests in any dragon farm.

But then they were furious. Putting a dragon speaker in the first project was no different than giving him free points.

“Miss Klein,” Maxim said coldly, “I personally think there’s something wrong with this first project.”

“Of course there’s a problem,” Karkaroff said sarcastically. “For a Dragon Speaker to participate in this kind of competition, just stepping onto the field is like winning half the battle. If that’s all there is to it, I can only give him a six out of ten at most.”

“Principal Maxim, Principal Karkaroff,” Adrian waved his hand dismissively. “Grading is your business, it has nothing to do with me.”

However, I hope you'll watch the rest of the match, since Gaius hasn't left the field yet, has he?

Chapter 369 Dragon Fight

The other four warriors were completely bewildered. While they were still risking their lives to fight the dragon, Aaron had quietly dealt with the Australian protein eye.

Harry was a little better off; he knew Aaron could speak dragon language, but he didn't expect it to be effective in this situation.

Cedric, Krum, and Fleur couldn't accept it; putting a Dragon Speaker in this project would make everyone else look like mere background characters.

"Damn connections."

Furong looked at Aaron, who was sitting calmly in area four, and couldn't help but curse inwardly.

This method of cheating is truly unique and unconventional, and no one can find fault with it, but it just makes her feel particularly angry.

Aaron was unaware of what the others were thinking, and he didn't care about the gasps of the audience and the referees. He was now completely focused on analyzing the battle situation in the other four areas.

After a quick glance, he immediately came to a pessimistic conclusion: there was no possibility of negotiation.

Hibiscus hypnotized the Welsh Green Dragon; once she obtains the golden egg, the Welsh Green Dragon will wake up.

He didn't know what the mother dragon would do if she discovered one of her dragon eggs was missing, but he was certain she wouldn't act as if nothing had happened.

Cedric faced a similar situation with the Swedish short-nosed dinosaur, not to mention the Hungarian tree-peaked dinosaur and the Chinese fireball dinosaur.

The Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon chased Harry like a fly, and although it looked extremely dangerous, it could never catch him and was completely outmaneuvered.

A dragon in a fit of rage is not one to reason, especially after its golden egg has been stolen.

As for the Fireball Dragon, it was temporarily blinded by Krum's Eye Curse. In its enraged state, it went berserk and even crushed several of the dragon eggs it was guarding.

"This is going to be tough!" Aaron muttered. Now it all comes down to who gets the golden egg first, and that person's first opponent will be the dragon they face.

Finally, a few minutes later, Bagman's voice echoed throughout the paddock: "Harry Potter, our youngest warrior has obtained the golden egg in the fastest time."

Looking up, I saw Harry riding a fire bolt, circling overhead, with a golden egg slung over his arm.

He looked particularly disheveled, with part of his robe burned off and his arms injured and bleeding profusely, but the smile on his face was unmistakably clear.

Click!

The sound of chains breaking rang out, and a transparent barrier appeared before everyone's eyes, only to disappear at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon was also covered with a pale yellow halo.

It seemed to feel as if some kind of restriction had been lifted from its body, and let out a joyful roar.

Roar!

The deafening sound echoed through the sky, and Harry couldn't help but shudder. The joy of winning first place and successfully passing the level was instantly replaced by terror, and he immediately controlled the fire bolt to fly out of the arena.

The other warriors' mood turned somber. Aaron Gaius being the Dragon Speaker had already surprised them, meaning he could win at any time. However, he seemed to take Adrian's request very seriously and didn't leave the court first, which indirectly stopped the Australian Eggshell Eyes from becoming a fire dragon for them.

But now that Harry Potter has surpassed them to be the first to get the golden egg, their mentality has been shattered.

The weakest of them cleared the level first, leaving the most ferocious Tree Peak Dragon to them.

Cedric, Krum, and Fleur all felt immense pressure, and each of them unconsciously sped up their work, trying to get the golden egg before the Hungarian Tree Peak attacked them.

“It’s time to officially begin.” Aaron sighed slightly. “I didn’t expect that the first one we’d have to deal with would be the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon. That’s quite a challenge.”

"Are you leaving?" the Australian protein eye said meaningfully. "I won't help you. They're not as easy to talk to as I am."

"I understand. Guard my golden egg well, and I will come to you for it in the end."

"Good luck, Dragon Speaker."

Aaron smiled helplessly, then stood up and drew his black wand.

"Leave Tree Peak Dragon to me for now, you guys continue." Aaron used a megaphone spell to notify the other three warriors, then waved his wand and cast a provocative sleeping spell on Tree Peak Dragon's face.

Harry's area five was right next to Aaron's area four. The Tree Peak Dragon was still hesitating about which one to attack, but now it didn't need to choose anymore and just spread its wings and pounced.

Seeing this, the Australian egg white decisively retreated to the edge of area four with its nest of dragon eggs, indicating that it would not participate.

The other three warriors looked at each other in bewilderment, especially Furong, who was completely puzzled. Was he really planning to be the last one to clear the level? He was simply insane.

However, no matter how many questions they have now, no one will answer them for them. The most important thing is to hurry up and get their dragon eggs.

Aaron's provocation of the Tree Peak Dragon was noticed by every spectator. All the Slytherin students were puzzled and just felt a chill for him.

Adrian smiled with interest, picked up Abe, grabbed a fruit platter, and began to admire it with great interest.

“Miss Klein, this…” Dumbledore asked疑惑地, “Do you know why he did this?”

“To avoid an arrangement he doesn’t want to accept but can hardly refuse,” Adrian said meaningfully. Whether Dumbledore could understand was none of her concern.

On the field, Aaron calmly picked up his wand as he watched the Hungarian tree peak swooping down towards him.

"Armor protection."

A layer of transparent armor draped over his body relieved some of the pressure on him.

"Next, the Disillusionment Charm."

Aaron's figure disappeared, leaving the Hungarian tree peak that had just pounced in somewhat dumbfounded.

Where is he? Such a big person!

“The Disillusionment Charm,” Bagman explained loudly. “This is a spell used exclusively by Aurors. I never expected Mr. Gaius to have mastered such a spell.”

“And protective charms.” Crouch turned to Dumbledore. “Are these things that a fourth-year wizard should know?”

“Barty, all I can say is that Mr. Gaius’s talent is beyond your imagination.”

When the Hungarian tree peak could not find anyone, it looked up to the sky and howled, its cry soaring into the heavens.

It flew in mid-air, its cold, vertical pupils staring down, and suddenly spewed out a burst of dragon flame.

Crimson flames swept in all directions, and the boulders in the field melted rapidly under the extreme heat.

It knew very well that this person didn't have any magical items that allowed them to fly, and given the limited space, it was only a matter of time before they were forced out.

But it never expected that the Fire Dragon Slayer Mage was immune to fire. Aaron not only showed no panic but remained extremely calm.

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