MTL - In This Hogwarts Without a Savior-Chapter 341 339. Duel

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  Dean Greenglass is really good to students of mixed race.

   She seemed to have no prejudice against Cedric's blood, and sat down by his bed.

  In the past, seeing her behavior like this, Cedric would only feel relieved that there was such a professor in Hogwarts, but now, he was really nervous.

   "No, no, professor, I don't have any major problems, as long as I rest for a morning, I can go back to the classroom in the afternoon."

  If he knew that Greenglass would come to see him specially, Cedric would not ask his roommate to ask for leave no matter how tired he was.

   But Greengrass didn't seem to intend to leave immediately. She and Cedric chatted about their usual study and life for a while, until she stared at the hair of the boy lying on the bed.

   "You have a grass clipping in your hair, boy."

  The half-blood dean reached out and plucked the grass from Cedric's head, asking in doubt.

  Cedric's two hands hidden in the quilt were instantly clenched into fists, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he replied calmly.

  “After returning from the stadium yesterday, I was so tired that I went to bed without taking a shower, and my hair may not have been cleaned.”

   Regarding his answer, Greengrass didn't seem suspicious. She casually threw the grass clipping into the trash can, patted Cedric on the head at last, and said as she got up.

   "This is not a good hygienic habit. Don't forget to take a shower when you get up later. If you still need to rest in the afternoon, I can give you an extra half-day leave."

  Seeing that she was about to leave, Cedric hurriedly waved his hand and resumed.

   "No, professor, my condition is not that bad, I will go to the afternoon class normally."

  Hearing what he said, Greengrass had no intention of staying in the dormitory any longer. She turned and left, leaving Cedric alone in the end.

  Cedric looked at the closed bedroom door and lay back on the bed.

  He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then carefully lifted the quilt, and the light from the window shone in, and he could clearly see that the nightgown he was wearing was missing a corner.

   "Swedish short-nosed dragon, there are about 20 golden snitches around, next, Hoth, hurry up, I hope we can complete our morning goal before lunch."

Staring at the fire dragon lying on the grass and sleeping with eyes closed not far away, Jon made notes on a piece of parchment that had been conjured up, and then stepped on Hoss's back again, beckoning him to find the next one. The residence of the dragons in the Forbidden Forest.

No matter how big the Forbidden Forest is, it wouldn't be too much trouble for Hoss to search the entire forest, and this donkey is very familiar with the environment of the entire Forbidden Forest, so he can clearly Find out which places have had a bunch of unexpected guests lately.

So for half the morning, they were marking the coordinates of these fire dragons in the Forbidden Forest. In addition to Jon's plan to make an orderly count of how many fire dragons were released into the Forbidden Forest by the referee team of the Triwizard Tournament, I also want to take this opportunity to find Emir.

  Jon always felt that he entered the Forbidden Forest not just to complete the game. If Voldemort really wanted to rely on winning the game to achieve his ultimate goal, then this person was even more difficult.

  He had already shown his ferocious side at the warrior selection dinner, but Voldemort still had the confidence to let Emil and Draco compete, so there must be his reasons.

  Jon didn't believe that the purpose of this man holding this competition was just to allow Dumbledore to take back France and Hogwarts Castle with minimal casualties.

  He must have an ulterior motive, and this intention is very likely to be achieved during the game.

  Hoss took Jon through the Forbidden Forest like the wind, and soon they were close to the next dragon.

  However, before they saw the true face of the fire dragon, a roar pierced the sky of the Forbidden Forest!

"Roar!"

  Jon quickly hugged Hoss's horse's neck tightly, motioning for it to stop, Hoss understood, and led Jon to stop behind a tall tree.

   And after the surrounding scenes that had been receding were clear, Jon also saw clearly the huge monster that had already soared into the sky.

It was a fire dragon with a bright green appearance. If it were lying on the grass in the Forbidden Forest, the color of its body should be able to perfectly blend with those green plants, making it difficult for people to discover its existence. .

  The Welsh green dragon, a species of dragon native to the island of Great Britain, is considered to be the kind of dragon with a good temper. It usually likes to eat sheep, and its daily actions are basically to actively avoid people.

   And in such an angry state like it, it is obvious that someone has provoked it.

   Sure enough, it waved its wings and rushed to the sky above the Forbidden Forest, and then the dragon's head opened its **** mouth to the bottom!

   "Boom!"

  The high temperature instantly enveloped the entire area of ​​50 meters nearby!

  Golden flames spewed out from its mouth, and then began to sweep across the ground. The flames ignited the trees and grass, causing the countless animals living around to flee.

   This burst of high temperature also affected Hoth, which itself is also a magical animal, and instinctive fear will arise in the heart when encountering the fire dragon's anger.

  Jon didn't make things difficult for it at this time, but got off it and let it go to the outside to hide for a while, while he narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure jumping up and down in a sea of ​​flames, avoiding the dragon's breath.

  Emil.

   After looking for the fire dragon in the Forbidden Forest all morning, Jon finally met him here.

  He seemed to be prepared to provoke the Welsh green dragon, or it could be said that he was deliberately provoking it.

Without a broomstick, it is very difficult to catch as many golden snitches as possible around the fire dragon. The golden snitch is very fast and can fly, even with a magic wand, it is basically impossible Let the spell hit them, not to mention there is a fire dragon interfering next to it.

  So, Emil found a very clever way. Instead of using the fire dragon as an obstacle, he let this big guy help him attack those golden snitches.

The referee team specially set these golden snitches to be confined around the fire dragon, and when the Welsh green dragon was angered and sprayed dragon's breath at Emir, the extremely wide flames also killed most of the surrounding golden snitches. included.

These golden snitches are all products of alchemy, and they cannot withstand the high temperature of the dragon's breath. Basically, as long as they are roasted by the flame, the wings that were originally like hummingbirds can no longer flap, and they will soon fall on the ground in a daze. on the ground.

   And Emil took this opportunity to avoid the attack of the Welsh green dragon while collecting the golden snitches that fell on the ground. It was just that Jon found him for a while, and he had already gained a lot.

  This student of Beauxbatons really has brains and courage. He can easily get the Golden Snitch like this, but he also has to take extremely high risks.

No matter what kind of fire dragon it is, it is not so easy to deal with, especially when they still have the advantage of air superiority, the wizard's counterattack methods are very limited. Looking at the current state of the Welsh green dragon, Emil should be The sneak attack used an eye sickness spell, which made it so violent.

   After picking up all the golden snitches burned down by the dragon's breath at the fastest speed, he rolled and avoided another dragon's breath, and then began to flee the scene.

Here, fire dragons are not without restrictions in the Forbidden Forest. Their area of ​​activity was fixed at the beginning. I don’t know what method those dragon trainers used so that they can’t do anything even if they are angry unless their lives are in danger. out of range.

  So Emil just needs to run out of the area, and he can regain safety and finally take stock of his loot.

  But the purpose of Jon's effort to find him is of course not to let him be so happy, but he didn't use the means of sneak attack again, just like this openly blocked the way in which Emil was about to escape.

  He has actually escaped from the territory of the green dragon, but the area where the dragon's breath spreads is too wide, and safety can only be ensured by moving farther away, but at this time the road has been blocked by Jon.

  Emil also discovered Jon immediately.

  His appearance is a bit disgraceful, and the robe on his body is also torn to pieces by the sparks that accidentally burst into it. Compared with what Jon guessed at the beginning, he is at least relying on his own real efforts to win the competition.

  Based on this alone, Jon intends to give him a chance for the two to resolve the conflict face to face, instead of resorting to sneak attacks.

   "Huh."

  Emil stared at Jon with a gloomy face and let out a long breath. He clenched the wand in his hand and called out Jon's name

   "Jon Green!"

  Jon was also holding his own wand, and he looked at this boy who was half a head taller than himself and three years older than him.

   "Don't call me so kind, Mr. Lestrange, I remember, we are not only rivals, but also enemies?"

The Welsh green dragon that was hit by the eye disease curse was still roaring behind Emir. It had no way to leave its territory, so it could only vent its breath in vain. This also caused the surrounding temperature not to drop, but remained keep rising.

"Don't imagine that our family is so close to the two trash you killed." Emil wiped some black ash off his face with the sleeve of his robe, his voice was indifferent and cold, "To be honest, if you stand From a personal point of view, I might even thank you, if you hadn't killed my uncle and aunt, it wouldn't be my family's turn to manage the entire Lestrange family."

  Jon said with a chuckle.

   "Then you should thank me now? I don't need many thank you gifts. How about giving me all the golden snitches you harvested?"

  Hearing what he said, Emil also laughed, but his smile was a little weird.

   "I guessed that you would come up with this idea. I have to say that among all the warriors, your strength is indeed the highest. But after all, you are only in the fourth grade."

  Jon heard the meaning behind his words.

   "Do you think you can make up the gap between us by learning three years more than me?"

"It's always worth trying, isn't it?" Emil took a deep breath, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, "Even if I don't like my uncle and aunt, the Lestrange family is noble His blood should not be damaged in the hands of a lowly person like you!"

  The moment he emphasized, a spell spit out from his mouth!

   "Swoon!"

  The red light penetrated through the distorted high temperature, and shot straight at Jon who was standing less than ten meters away in front of him!

  Jon didn't have any big dodging moves. In the past year, he has been chased and intercepted by so many Death Eaters, and he has already had a clear control over the spell battle between wizards.

  At the moment Emil's magic was released, he was able to accurately determine where the spell fell.

  He tilted his head, and then waved the wand in his hand.

   "Disarm you!"

  Two red lights passed alternately in mid-air, and the stun spell flew past the edge of Jon's hair, but Emil didn't dodge the disarming spell he used.

  A burst of red light reflecting the spell lit up on him, but soon the light didn't last long, and a series of sounds like glass breaking exploded!

  The next moment, the Iron Armor Curse in front of Emil shattered, and he was shocked back a few steps by the remaining force of Jon's Disarming Curse.

Compared with the first grade, when Jon's petrification curse couldn't be broken even by an iron armor curse casually used by Slughorn, now the magic he can use only with his own magic power is completely enough to suppress a soon-to-be Graduated quasi-adult wizard.

This is not only because he has experienced so many things over the years, but he has not relaxed his magic learning and training, but also because his own magic power has grown to a point where it is completely incapable of being compared to himself three years ago. Compare.

   Emil was obviously a little surprised by the power of this spell.

  He had seen the scene of Jon killing people, but even though that scene was **** and chilling, everyone could see that Rodolphs and Bella were really killed because they lost in hand-to-hand combat.

Obviously they are all wizards, and they all have more powerful magic power than Jon, and wizards with richer spellcasting experience, but in the end they chose a fighting method that is extremely unfavorable to them. What happened in the middle? There is no way to get to the bottom of it after death, but this also makes most people not have a true impression of Jon's magic level.

  That's why Emil chose not to dodge the first spell, but to use the Iron Armor Curse to hit him hard, to probe Jon's roots.

  Just this probe made his already vigilant heart become even more depressed.