Chapter 295 Dragon Slayer

"We can see now that Mike is moving again. His pace is still so slow and methodical! Merlin! I have to say that this scene is so shocking! A small wizard and a huge fire dragon! Who would have thought that the wizard would have the upper hand!" Bagman shouted excitedly, "But I still have to say that Mike's current situation is still not optimistic! Although I am not proficient in fire spells, I can still confirm that the powerful fire spell he is using now consumes a lot of magic power! If Mike can't finish the game as soon as possible, the situation may be reversed again because of his exhaustion of magic power!"

The hearts of the Hogwarts audience were tightened again. This game was like a roller coaster for them. The scenes were reversed one after another. People with weak hearts are really not suitable to watch.

Mike, who was slowly approaching the Australian Egg White Eye on the field, chuckled when he heard this.

Exhaustion of magic power?

Not possible!

Mr. Mike's magic power can be called a huge amount now, and it will definitely scare a lot of people to death if you talk

about it! But Bagman is right about one thing, this game can't be dragged on any longer!

Although the scene of him resisting the fire dragon's breath is very shocking, no matter how shocking the scene is, you will still feel visual fatigue after watching it for a long time.

If it drags on!

It won't be handsome enough!

Mike on the field took a deep breath, and his raised arm shrank back slightly to make a charging action.

After a short period of charging, the magic power in Mike's body gushed out, running straight along his arm to the magic wand, and then turned into endless flames through the magic wand!

"Bang!"

The audience only heard a dull sound, and then saw more flames gushing out of the magic wand!

The temperature in the duel field became higher, and many people even took off their coats.

People have no doubt that if they were the ones facing this translucent flame at this moment, they would probably be melted as soon as they came into contact with the flame!

The fire dragon off the field was not feeling well at the moment.

Mike's flame temperature was much higher than its own. It had already used up all its strength to resist Mike's previous fire spell, and it had adopted a method of winning by quantity. Now Mike once again increased the output of the flame, and the original balance was instantly broken!

The scene collapsed!

Although the Australian protein eye was already doing its best to squeeze the special flammable liquid storage bag in its body, the scarlet flame was still retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The little human in front of him was too terrifying!

If he could fly, he could still maneuver or escape, but now his legs were firmly tied!

In the end, the translucent flame completely suppressed the scarlet flame from bottom to top, and rushed into the mouth of the Australian protein eye!

"Awoo!"

The thunderous dragon roar resounded again in the sky above the duel field, but compared with the previous domineering roar, the dragon roar now sounded so sad.

The Australian protein eye no longer cared what the audience thought, because endless pain had already befallen it!

At this moment, it was completely covered by translucent flames.

Those horrible flames attached to its body surface, burning its beautiful high-temperature-resistant scales black.

At the same time.

The moment the translucent flame entered its mouth, it not only burned the tender meat in its mouth, but also ignited the special liquid it used to spit fire, and continued to drill in along the infusion pipe!

The skin and flesh inside the pipe that could withstand high temperatures were completely useless in front of the translucent flames. The horrible flames directly burned through the pipe wall and began to burn the fragile internal organs of the Australian protein eye!

The security guards outside the field who had originally planned to rescue Mike closed their eyes in pain.

They were originally the breeders and trainers of the fire dragon. Long-term contact with the fire dragon has cultivated a deep relationship between them.

At this moment, they heard the Australian protein eye's shrill roar and didn't know what happened.

But they were powerless to do anything about it. Not to mention that those bigwigs would never allow them to interfere with the game privately, even if they rushed up, they could not resist that terrifying flame!

Now they could only do one thing, and that was to pray for Mike to let the Australian White Eye go!

Merlin seemed to have heard their prayers, and with a wave of Mike's wand, the terrifying white flames disappeared without a trace.

The almost roasted Australian White Eye fell to the ground helplessly, and the pearl-like scales on its body had already cracked black, revealing the burnt yellow or bright red flesh inside.

But it was not dead yet, which could be seen from the sparks that were constantly sprayed out of its nostrils.

"This is really! So wonderful! Mike chose to use fire to fight the dragon! And he won! And the most commendable thing is that we all know that Mike was fully capable of killing the dragon just now, but he didn't do it! Now as long as the dragon can receive treatment, although the beautiful scales will definitely not be saved, at least it can survive! This is really a noble character!" Bagman said, "Now for Mike, the golden egg is within his reach! Let us congratulate the warrior of Hogwarts in advance! Mike Townley!"

The audience's emotions were aroused again.

While Bagman was explaining, Mike walked quickly towards the golden egg.

Mike's speed was quite fast, and the reason why he didn't walk slowly like before was not because he couldn't wait, but because the security guards on the side were staring at him with extremely pitiful and pleading eyes.

Only after the game was over could they go up to treat the Australian White Eye!

The Australian White Eye was seriously injured. If Mike dragged it on, it would most likely not survive.

Mike thought he was not a devil, so he would certainly allow such a small request.

But just when Mike came to the dragon's nest and was about to reach out to take the golden egg, something strange happened!

The Australian egg white eye, which had been unresponsive, suddenly moved!

Its body surface had been burnt and crisped, and the charred skin and scales would shatter if it moved casually, and large streams of blood would gush out.

So moving is simply torture for it now.

But the fire dragon is really moving now.

It completely ignores the cracked scales and the blood flowing freely, and rushes towards Mike who is picking up dragon eggs!

Is this maternal love?

Or is it just pure hatred?

Mike doesn't understand.

But he doesn't want to figure it out.

Magic perception has already mapped every move behind it in his mind.

So, almost at the moment when the fire dragon began to move, Mike's left hand quickly brushed across a hidden small bag on his waist, and a European-style long sword shining with strong light appeared in his hand. Then

, Mike bent his knees and twisted his waist, turned around with power, and threw, all in one go!

A series of power-accumulating throwing movements were performed by him like flowing water, and the sword of victory and oath was shot out like a sharp arrow, shining with unmatched light and directly penetrated from the pupil-less eyes of the Australian egg white eye!

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the huge dragon head fell to the ground powerlessly, stirring up a large amount of dust.

The dragon's jaw was crooked, looking indescribably strange, and the sparks that were constantly spewing from its nostrils disappeared.

It was dead.

The audience stared at the scene that suddenly happened in front of them in amazement.

This was too fast! It was

so fast that they didn't even have time to exclaim before it ended!

The strange silence appeared again.

And a few seconds later, a louder sound than before appeared in the duel arena again!

The audience was so excited, their shouts were so passionate, and their voices were so loud that they even suppressed the voice of the commentator Bagman!

In this joyful atmosphere, the security guards looked ashen, staring at the dragon in front of them that had lost its voice.

Mike cast an apologetic look at them, and then without delay, he picked up the golden egg and left the duel arena amid the cheers of the audience.

At the exit of the passage, Professor Flitwick was waiting there to greet him.

Even at such a distance, the smile on Flitwick's face was still clearly visible. Mike quickly accelerated and jogged towards Professor Flitwick.

"You did a great job! I'm proud of you, kid!" Professor Flitwick hugged Mike and patted his back while saying, "Okay! Now you need to go to Madam Pomfrey for a full body check-up, although anyone with eyes can see that you are not injured."

"You know I'm not injured, so why do you want me to go for a check-up!?"

"Stupid! Of course I went to show off! You finished the competition unscathed! And your opponents, like Fleur, used magic to hypnotize the dragon, but when she was taking the dragon egg, she accidentally ignited her skirt with the sparks from the dragon's snoring. Her thighs should be all burnt now!" Professor Flitwick said, "And that Krum, he used the Eye Spell to blind the dragon and stole the dragon egg. But the mad dragon crushed a lot of real dragon eggs and kicked him accidentally. This not only broke a lot of his bones, but also deducted a lot of points. As

for Harry, he was very smart. He used the Summoning Curse to summon the Firebolt and get the dragon egg. It can be seen that he was not very skilled in using the Summoning Curse. He must not have listened to my class carefully!"

Professor Flitwick talked nonstop. He was really excited at the moment.

While the two were talking and walking towards the temporary medical point, Bagman began to explain again.

"Audience! Now the four warriors have completed their tasks, even if the next step is the scoring phase!"

Upon hearing this, Flitwick and Mike turned their heads and looked at the referee's seat at the top of the field.

At a long table, Maxim, Barty Crouch, Dumbledore, Ludo Bagman and Karkaroff were sitting.

As soon as Bagman finished speaking, Madam Maxim, who was in the first place, couldn't wait to start scoring.

She raised her wand high, and then a long silver ribbon sprayed out of the wand and twisted in the air to form two big digital symbols!

10 points!

"This old woman is crazy, she didn't give such a high score to her own players!"

Professor Flitwick exclaimed in surprise.

Crouch was the next to score, and he still gave 10 points.

Bagman, also 10 points.

Mike smiled.

He knew from the beginning that no matter how badly he performed, these two officials from the Ministry of Magic of Ying Country would give him full marks!

Because their boss, Minister of Magic Fudge, had promised him the title of the Triwizard Tournament!

But the score Dumbledore gave next surprised him.

Because he only gave Mike 9 points.

"Here, man! He only gave you 9 points!" Flitwick was furious, "Harry is like this, and so are you! You are his students! He always cherishes his reputation like this!"

"Don't say that, Professor Flitwick. Maybe Headmaster Dumbledore has his own considerations."

Mike persuaded the old man who was already shaking with anger.

For him, it didn't matter that Dumbledore didn't give him full marks.

With the score he got now, he would definitely be the first.

"No! I will definitely confront him face to face later! How could he do this to you!"

Professor Flitwick muttered, but his eyes were fixed on Karkaroff.

The last score was about to appear.

Under the gaze of everyone, Karkaroff slowly raised his wand and gave - 6 points.

There was a burst of boos from the audience, almost everyone looked down on the headmaster of Durmstrang, who had previously given a 10 to Krum, who performed mediocrely!

Amid the boos, Karkaroff looked calm.

It can be seen that he has trained his face to the extreme.

It is no big deal for him to swallow his pride.

"I...I..."

Professor Flitwick was so angry that he could not bear it anymore.

He held his heart tightly with both hands, with a look of pain on his face.

Well, now he really has to find Madam Pomfrey.

Mike was horrified. He quickly went up to support Professor Flitwick who almost fell, then carried him on his back and rushed towards the temporary medical station.

Because his bumpy ride would cause Professor Flitwick to suffer secondary injuries, Mike did not use any spells to speed up, but simply used his physical strength to run with Flitwick on his back.

Despite this, his speed was still amazing, and he brought Professor Flitwick to the temporary medical station in just two minutes.

Completely ignoring the red paint on the door of the medical station that said "The patient needs to be quiet", Mike rushed in with Flitwick on his back and shouted:

"Madam Pomfrey! Quick! Quick! Professor Flitwick is dying!"