The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"All protection"!

The wand drew a circle in front of him, and the massive magic power condensed into a thick barrier in the air, which firmly blocked the gushing dragon breath from the outside!

"Damn it, the feelings are not to clean up the players of Shenzhou, but to dig a hole for me"!

Zhang Qi scolded himself secretly. He now understands why two models actively entangled in his hands when he drew lots.

The two most ferocious fire dragons have been set up to kill themselves by taking this opportunity!

Zhang Qi had already guessed half of the truth at this time. In fact, only the Hungarian wasp just now was manipulated in advance, and the black dragon from the Hiriana Islands broke the chain with its own strength!

"Hoo"!

The giant dragon jumped up again, and threw heavily towards this side!

An adult Hiriana dragon can weigh up to 50 tons, which is equivalent to a fully equipped 96.

Even with the strange power of a mixed race, Zhang Qi couldn't imagine what would happen if the huge claws of five pairs of wheels that weighed more than a car and a half hit his face.

"The hat is flying"!

In his busy schedule, Zhang Qi rolled over with no image, dodged the fire dragon's attack, and finally used a Flying Spell to try to pull something in from outside the arena.

"Crack"!

"Oh, the old hat is going to be flattened"!

The window of the principal's room on the seventh floor of the castle was suddenly knocked open by something, and then the thing flew all the way towards the Quidditch pitch, and finally slapped heavily on the barrier.

"Dumbledore! Are you trying to murder"?

The Sorting Hat, who was knocked into a daze, shouted angrily.

"Ah, sorry, judges, I need to temporarily open the barrier."

Dumbledore stood up and said apologetically to the other representatives.

"Are you crazy? Dumbledore! There is a fire dragon in the arena! Are you trying to kill us?"

Karkaroff asked with wide eyes.

"Oh, Mr. Karkaroff, I'm sorry to make you feel afraid, but I want to remind you again that what I just said is my decision, and now I just want to inform you."

Dumbledore shrugged his shoulders, then snapped his fingers gently.

"Snapped"!

The barriers dividing the arena and the stands suddenly disappeared.

"Huh"!

The broken Sorting Hat that felt like he was about to be pulled by the magic power flew fiercely towards the field in a straight line.

Just as he was about to land, Zhang Qi just avoided the gushing dragon breath and grabbed his hat.

"Oh, take it easy"!

The Sorting Hat let out a whimper.

"Life is at stake, little hat. Speaking of which, I saw you on Gryffindor's head back then."

Zhang Qi endured his nausea, put his hand into the dirty hat, kept groping, and finally found a cold handle.

"Ah, how do you know this thing is hidden inside"?

The Sorting Hat let out an exclamation.

Zhang Qi didn't talk to him, but grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled the sword out of his hat with all his might.

Gu Shou The sword with a length of 102 centimeters shone with cold light in the sun. The handle of mithril was inlaid with rubies the size of pigeon eggs.

"Ah, can you stop coming? I really don't want to make some **** things."

Zhang Qi felt the communication between the sword and himself the moment he held the hilt. This ancient sword was excited, and even its shape was changing because of his own blood.

The strange pattern slowly climbed up the blade, and the flat blade gradually changed into the shape of a dragon's head, and the aura of the entire sword seemed to change for this reason.

If the Gryffindor sword just now was Mr. Gryffindor's weapon for punishing evil and promoting good in the rest of his life, then the current sword is a little less righteous and more violent, as if it was just for killing. pregnancy.

The Gryffindor sword gradually transformed into a greedy shape in his hand. Zhang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and golden light flickered in the gap between his eyelids.

The black dragon that was about to fly was obviously dull for a moment, and there was a very obvious look of fear in his eyes.

"Roar"!

Sitting in the stands, Astoria was originally very anxious, but at this moment, a buzzing sound flashed in her mind.

The voice almost gave her a splitting headache, and under the thick coat, the patterns of the crosses wrapped with iron chains suddenly flashed a dangerous light.

When the light seemed to have penetrated the outer clothes, it seemed that the energy from within could no longer support this violent impact, and the three stigmata began to slowly dim.

As the stigmata dimmed, Astoria obviously felt that the voice in her head was slowly fading, and her head became less painful.

"Roar"!

At the same time as the girl had a splitting headache, the fire dragon rushed towards this side as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus!

The fire dragon blew a whirlwind, and it rushed towards Zhang Qi with the last breath of the dragon!

"You really want to die!"

Zhang Qi roared angrily, and greeted Dragon Breath with his sword in both hands.

The black liquid-like viscous flame temporarily covered his body, completely preventing the burn of the dragon's breath.

In the completely dissipated flames and smoke, the figure holding the sword jumped high into the sky, then held the sword in his hand and slashed down towards the dragon head!

"Pfft!"

The dragon scales, which are hard and can block bullets, are as fragile as thin paper under the blade of this precious sword. The alchemy blade from the dragon world effortlessly cut the dragon scales, tore apart the flesh and blood, and cut off the bones and nerves!

"Pfft!"

The fiery dragon's blood was violently shot out by the heart that was the size of a refrigerator, and one by one, it was ejected from the large arteries that had been exposed to the air, sprinkled on the dust and stones on the ground, and hissing in the heat. sound.

"Plop"!

The wardrobe-sized dragon head slammed on the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was stained with a lot of dust, but then all the dust was washed back to the ground by the gushing dragon blood.

The eyes of the fire dragon looked empty and insipid, but for some reason, Dumbledore, who had already expected this ending in the stands, seemed to see a kind of will called loyalty in the eyes of the dragon, which made him very puzzled. .

"I think I won."

Zhang Qi stably stood on the ground again, swung his sword with one hand to shake off the sticky dragon blood on it, then walked gently to the dragon's nest and picked up the golden egg that was soaked in blood.

The corpse of the giant dragon was crawling under his feet. Although the corpse was much taller than a human being, everyone somehow believed that the young man in front of him was the real ruler—whether it was before or after slaying the dragon.

"Disgusting game, disgusting mastermind behind the scenes".

Zhang Qi snorted inwardly, then raised his head to look at the high platform.

Piquelli, who was sitting there, also met his gaze. The eyes of the two were intertwined, and Piquelli suddenly had some kind of extremely terrifying illusion.

The eyes that were looking at him below were calm and emotionless, as if an adjudicator had raised his axe high, ready to chop off the criminal's head at any time!

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