HP Shavings Wizard

Chapter 317 Hungarian Horntail

Alison was a little eager to go, and wanted to follow along and go through the stone passage at the end where they would face the dragon...

Dumbledore calmly placed his hand on her shoulder and said, "Alison, be good and don't disturb other people's games."

Grindelwald was busy tidying up his clothes. He just glanced at the naughty child and didn't bother to care about anything else.

He exchanged the number 2 plate he was given with Alison's number 4, intending to be the main player, because the pretentious old man wanted to show his Al how handsome he looked when he was suppressing the fire dragon.

For this purpose, the old devil specially changed into new clothes in the morning which he felt could show off his handsomeness in all aspects.

It is a romantic Bavarian national costume, also very sexy, with perforated leather pants, delicate embroidery, and shiny high boots.

Every time Alison glanced at him, she turned her face away, thinking that this show-off was like a peacock spreading its tail today.

Dumbledore held Alison down and began to whisper to Grindelwald. The old headmaster had a high EQ and was good at discovering and appreciating beauty. He would not be stingy with his praise.

The red-haired little wizard was stuck in the middle, forced to listen to the sweet words of the two old men above. He felt sick and his face became darker and darker. He wanted to vent all his accumulated anger by looking for a fight with the fire dragon.

Bagman, who was in charge of the commentary at the competition venue, had an excited and chattering voice, occasionally interspersed with the roars and screams of fire dragons.

It sounds like everything is going well for Furong.

It was over in less than ten minutes.

The audience cheered and applauded, and then there was a quiet scoring session...

The whistle sounded again.

"Miss Grindelwald comes next!" Bagman yelled at the top of his lungs.

Several referees nearby glanced at Bagman suspiciously.

There was no way, they could not be blamed for feeling strange, Bagman was shaking so much as if he was about to go out and feed a dragon.

A malicious, sadistic, bloodthirsty excitement flashed across Alison's eyes. She took a deep breath and maintained her graceful walking posture, passing through the bushes and the gap at the bottom of the high fence surrounding the site.

Dumbledore looked at her back, a worried look on his face.

He wasn't worried that the Hungarian Horntail would hurt Alison - he was sure that Alison was strong enough to deal with the dragon, and the competition only required getting the golden egg and leaving unscathed. If nothing else, even if he couldn't get the golden egg, participating in the competition was considered fulfilling the Goblet of Fire contract.

The question was the same one Alison had asked Bagman before, about killing the dragon...

The old principal knew that Alison was serious.

Alison does have some bloodthirsty thoughts from time to time, picking a strong enough opponent and then slaughtering them...

For example, the first-year group of Acromantulas...

Although he did not witness the killing process with his own eyes, he saw the tragic killing curse and the large number of body parts left after the collection.

Allison's excuses of "not wasting expensive venom" are just for reference.

The conspiracy material is indeed a good excuse to the outside world, but she definitely also has a bloodthirsty desire that she cannot suppress and has to vent from time to time.

I hope she can control herself, finish the race smoothly, and come back with the golden egg...

But Dumbledore felt that this was wishful thinking.

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The wizards around the railing looked down.

The red-haired little wizard had a lazy look on his face, but the excitement of a predator was revealed in his eyes as he looked at the Hungarian Horntail Dragon.

She regarded the powerful fire dragon at the top of the food chain as her prey.

The female of the same species crouched low, her fierce yellow eyes warily looking at Alison as she walked out of the passage.

She was stimulated by the boiling noise of the small creatures around her and flapped her wings irritably, but she always followed the instinct of a female animal in nature and protected her most beloved nest of dragon eggs.

The spiky tail twisted violently and swung again, leaving several meters long, bumpy marks on the hard and rugged stone surface.

This small action again caused the wizards to exclaim in surprise.

There was no way. The ordinary Welsh green dragon that just appeared was less than 20 feet (6.1 meters) long, while this large Hungarian Horntail Dragon was 50 feet (15.2 meters) long, nearly three times the size of the previous one. And the one facing her was the youngest warrior.

Alison curled her lips, and her beautiful and clear eyes gradually turned into terrifying and ferocious vertical pupils similar to those of the Hungarian Horntail Dragon.

Her bright and smooth red hair also gradually twisted and deformed strangely, with part of it turning into scales and part of it turning into spikes.

The beautiful face gradually became bulging and ferocious, just like... that fire dragon.

It can be seen that the Hungarian Horntail dragon incubating eggs has been frightened by the small insect that changed its shape in the distance, and its pupils have shrunk slightly. It looked at Alison in doubt, and its bright yellow pupils gradually turned fierce.

Fire dragons have a strong sense of territory.

Chinese Fireball Dragon and Common Welsh Green Dragon can tolerate living with one or two of their own kind to a certain extent. The former has a more "dog" personality, and after getting to know and playing with its own kind for a while, it can accept the lively life. The latter has a relatively gentle personality and does not like to fight.

However, the most aggressive and dangerous Hungarian Horntail is obviously not among them.

What's more, this is an irritable female fire dragon sitting in a nest and incubating eggs.

In nature, mother animals, especially large carnivores, often expel anything in their territory that might pose a threat to their offspring when they are pregnant.

Among them, an equally ferocious species is undoubtedly the number one enemy!

The wizards all stretched their necks and exclaimed in surprise.

Alison's way of dealing with things was unheard of.

Professor McGonagall in the referee's seat couldn't help but lean forward and look over carefully.

The master of Transfiguration felt that what Alison used was very similar to Animagus, but normally, Animagus that reflected part of the essence of a wizard were ordinary animal forms.

Transforming into a magical creature is a taboo among taboos. Wizards have tried it in history, but without exception, they all died.

The explanation for Transfiguration in this regard is that the magic circuits of magical creatures are different from those of wizards. Transfiguration into ordinary animals does not require consideration of the magic circuit problem, but the problem of magical creatures is much more complicated.

To this day, whether it is Animagus or ordinary low-level transformation, it is impossible to violate Gamp's basic transformation laws of Transfiguration and transform into magical items or magical creatures.

Creatures like fire dragons are even more troublesome. Their strong magic resistance is because their skin is naturally permeated with ancient magic.

But I heard that Miss Grindelwald seems to know ancient magic?

That probably makes sense.