Lord Voldemort's cold voice sank into the hearts of the fairies. They did not understand what the Dark Lord meant by punishment, but they were shocked to realize that the Dark Lord was crazier than they thought. Before the fairies could beg for mercy, the Dark Lord raised his wand at them. A blinding spell flashed in the darkness, and the fairies were rooted to the spot, unable to move at all.
Fortunately, Voldemort didn't seem to have the intention to take their lives directly. Instead, he approached the fire dragon. Hearing the sound, the fire dragon that had just been frightened by the Tinkerbell became even angrier. It immediately turned its ugly head towards them. From its bad eyesight, it roughly judged the range of the human figures. Then, it let out a loud roar that could make rocks tremble. It opened its mouth and spat out a gush of fire.
The heat that could make a person's eyeballs fall out of their sockets was not a threat. Before the fire dragon reached Bellatrix, it turned into a fire snake in front of Lord Voldemort and was swallowed into Lord Voldemort's mouth.
"Allen, you said that you wanted to contact Josephine. Are you trying to use the law to free the fire dragon?" Hermione's worried voice suddenly sounded in Allen's mind. "I'm worried that this won't work. The law of the wizards can't stop the fairies from using fire dragons to guard their vaults … As long as they complete the paperwork, we can't do anything … Huh? You're … "
Hermione was surprised to see that Alan, who was playing the role of Voldemort, didn't say anything. Instead, he raised his orchid fingers and extended his wand towards the Fire Dragon. The sound of the chains clanging against each other rang out, and the chains fell to the ground.
The Fire Dragon was used to the sound of metal clashing and the pain from its wound. It took a few steps back. It felt its body relax a little, but it didn't realize what had happened.
The fake Bella's eyes widened even more, and her eyes started to bulge. Her voice quickly sounded in the fake Bella's mind. "Allen … It can't see, and it can spit fire randomly. It can burn people …"
"Let's go. Let this fire dragon teach them a lesson …" Lord Voldemort waved his wand, and the burning skull drew a portal in the air.
The Black Devil King suddenly grabbed Bella's hand. After pausing for a few seconds, they swaggered into the room.
The Fire Dragon, who was left alone, felt that something was wrong with its body. Instead, it shrank further towards the corner of the wall. With a few clattering sounds, the iron chain on its feet was completely kicked off. It began to use its turbid eyes to warn the thing that it thought was alive. However, it had no intention of running away …
There was a faint sigh in the air …
The Fire Dragon was in a trance for a moment, and its pupils became even more unfocused. It swayed and leaned against the wall.
Then, the fire dragon seemed to have finally realized that the chains were broken. It roared, shook its thorny wings, stood up, spread them, and rose into the air.
The fire dragon ignored it and rushed straight to the exit of the tunnel. However, it was too big, and the narrow tunnel was not big enough for it to pass through. It suddenly opened its mouth and spat out flames, and the melted rocks expanded the tunnel. The fire dragon used brute force to claw and dig, and the roof of the tunnel collapsed as it rushed out.
When the sprites tried to contact Lord Voldemort, they had ordered the guards to temporarily turn off the surveillance cameras in the cave below. When the security guards noticed it, the people in the Gringotte Hall felt a tremor.
The sprites who were quietly calculating the accounts in their hands looked up. Bang … The floor in the middle of the hall shattered, and a huge dragon head rushed out. The fresh and dry air outside the cave made it roar. Then, because it had not moved for years, it staggered and fell to the floor. It used its wings to support its body and walked a few steps forward.
The mindless fire dragon spat out a large ball of flames at the empty space in front of it. Then, it raised its head abruptly and smashed the huge crystal chandelier in the middle of the hall. Strings of pearl-like light bulbs fell to the ground.
This turn of events stunned everyone in the hall for a few seconds. The well-trained security guards were the first to react and began to construct a defensive shield below. Only a few good spellcasters began to shoot spells at the fire dragon that spread its wings. A few big fairies also began to throw short swords at the fire dragon.
But even a sick Fire Dragon was still a Fire Dragon. It was classified by the Ministry of Magic as????? Dangerous animals that were known to kill wizards, dangerous animals that could not be domesticated or tamed. Even if the magic world did not enslave gems, they could actually tame them to a certain extent.
Therefore, in the face of these attacks, the Fire Dragon's sickly scales remained stiff enough to block most of the physical attacks. Some of the daggers grazed the areas where the scales had fallen off, leaving bloody wounds. However, these small wounds didn't hinder the Fire Dragon's movements. The layers of obstacles and spells like the Stun Curse could only make the Fire Dragon lose its consciousness.
The short swords and curses that had armor-piercing properties and poisonous properties were inexplicably deflected by the Deflecting Spells in mid-air. They either hit the short swords or missed the stone wall and missed the Fire Dragon. One of the common eye spells used to deal with the Fire Dragon was effective, but it was not a big deal for the Fire Dragon that had very poor eyesight to begin with.
The security wizards who were either building defensive shields or waving their wands to attack the Fire Dragon were puzzled. A large amount of dust and heatwaves rose in the cave. The sound of stones cracking and the Fire Dragon's roar was deafening. On the other hand, most of the fairies who were just clerks were stunned. The oldest fairy was stunned in his seat. A quick-witted sorcerer who was in the middle of handling business grabbed him by the back of his collar and brought him out of Gringotts in a scramble.
The Fire Dragon did not waste too much time with the security guards. After regaining its balance, it continued to climb up and crashed into the birdcage-like roof of Gringotte. The bricks and glass tiles shattered and scattered in the air. The Fire Dragon shook its head from the empty sky. Feeling the freedom and fresh air, it shook its head and roared at the sky.
Then, the Fire Dragon inserted its winged forelegs into the wall and climbed up to the broken roof of Gringotte. It stretched its neck, raised its head, and puffed out its chest. Its turbid eyes were fully opened, and it was panting excitedly for what was about to come.
Unlike the previous time when it was scared, this time it opened its mouth as if it was celebrating. It took a deep breath, flapped its wings, and flew into the sky. Its huge wings seemed to block the setting sun in the sky, casting a huge shadow on the streets and houses of Diagon Alley.
The Fire Dragon moved forward quickly. It had no intention of staying there. It ran and jumped from roof to roof. Its sweeping tail with sharp thorns smashed the towering roofs of Diagon Alley. Its huge feet trampled the houses that it passed by. Piles of stones and broken glass flew in all directions.
At the same time, as if venting its anger of being imprisoned for many years, the Fire Dragon aimed at the houses and the floating ships in the harbor. It spat out scorching flames.
Fire filled the sky, smoke and dust rose everywhere. The sound of houses collapsing, the crackling of fire, and the sound of glass breaking mixed together. Fortunately, Diagon Alley was not a crowded commercial street now. Instead, it was a warehouse that connected the Muggle Society. At this time, no one would stay on the roof.
The Aura reacted very quickly. They rushed over in time when they discovered the disaster. However, the Fire Dragon did not stay for long. As soon as they figured out the situation, the Fire Dragon had already spread its wings and flew into the distance. Its figure became louder and louder, and gradually disappeared from their sight.
"It's so pitiful. It wasn't until it took off from the roof that the Fire Dragon began to believe that it was free." A pitiful female voice sounded on top of the Fire Dragon's head. "Allen, we have to help it. Let it recuperate on the floating city."
"Of course, Hermione. It's free now. Auntie will come and subdue it later. After putting the enslavement gem on it, let Hagrid take care of it. By the way, Hermione, this is really a wonderful Soul-Stealing Spell. It's not easy to steal the soul of such a manic Fire Dragon."
The thick thorns in the middle of the Fire Dragon's spine had become a spacious seat with a backrest and armrests. Allen and Hermione, who had not yet deactivated their transformation, sat side by side on it. Earlier, Allen had only created the illusion of leaving the Otherworld Gate. In fact, he had hidden himself and climbed on top of the Fire Dragon that did not realize that it was free. He controlled it to escape and made sure that it would not hurt anyone except for its property.
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