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Chapter 389

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In the tent, the other Warriors of Boothbottom, Carla Rogers, stood up straight. Rogers strode out of the tent, seemingly confident, but only if you ignored her slightly trembling hands.

Not long after, he heard the exclamations of the audience. Bagman shouted, "What a pity! I'm talking about those eggs. Did this girl participate in the competition to end the dragon's lineage?"

Allen didn't hear any pity in his voice. Instead, he was gloating.

However, there was no time to think about Bagman's mental state. It was Allen's turn.

"Allen? Harris, I hope your curses and combat skills are as good as your Quidditch, "Krum said gloomily.

"Indeed." Armstrong's Warriors, Bruck Hernandez, nodded. Hernandez echoed lazily.

"I also hope your curses and combat skills are as good as your luck with men," Allen replied calmly.

Bruck couldn't help but laugh. Then, under Krum's gloomy gaze, he turned his head away and his shoulders kept shaking.

Allen strode out of the tent. Thinking back to the conversation just now, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. Was he afraid that he would win by flying like Harry?

Allen went around the bushes and passed through a gap in the fence. Hundreds of faces looked at him from the stands above.

On the other side of the paddock stood the Hungarian Tree Wasp. It crouched low, guarding its nest of eggs. Its wings were half folded, and its pair of fierce yellow eyes stared at Allen. It was a huge lizard reptile covered in black scales. It violently twisted its bronze tail, which was covered in sharp thorns, and left a trail of potholes a few meters long on the hard ground.

Allen looked at the giant dragon, and Luna's face appeared in front of him. She should like this Hungarian Wasp very much!

He remembered a fantasy novel written by a very popular Muggle author in the Muggle world who killed his characters mercilessly. His favorite female character in the novel also happened to have light blonde hair and three giant dragons as her children.

Allen changed his strategy and gave up on using powerful spells.

"Ten thousand bullets, fire!" "Ten thousand bullets, fire!" Countless small stones on the ground flew into the air and turned into flying birds, constantly pecking at the giant dragon's head.

The Hungarian Wasp didn't intend to leave the nest of eggs. It angrily shook its head and spat out a large amount of fire.

These stone birds were like angry birds surrounded by flames. They kept pecking at the tree wasp, and the flames made them even more lethal.

Unable to bear the harassment, the Hungarian Wasp finally left its eggs, shaking its head, and chased after the birds.

After chasing for a while, it seemed to realize that it couldn't get away from its eggs and turned back, but Allen had already made his move.

"Mirror Image!" Five Allen appeared on the field, and the spectators cried out in surprise.

"Did you see that? He can create clones!" Bagman shouted excitedly.

Allen had obtained this spell from Josephine's vampire mansion. It was one of the spells in his collection of illusion spells.

The best effect of this spell was that it could create eight mirror images. Although the mirror images themselves did not have any real attack power, it was impossible to distinguish between the real body and the doppelgänger with the naked eye. This was a very practical spell in battle.

The Hungarian Wasp was obviously attracted by the sudden appearance of four Allen. It ferociously roared at Allen, and a ball of fire shot out toward the Allen on the left.

In the fire, the Allen turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The Hungarian Wasp wanted to follow up with another attack, but its pace slowed down. The ground under its feet turned into a shallow quagmire, covering its feet.

The Hungarian Wasp didn't care and continued to charge at the Allen facing it. The mud under its feet splashed everywhere.

The four identical Allen were focused on casting the "transformation spell" on the ground, and couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them.

The Hungarian Wasp opened its mouth and mercilessly bit at the Allen. The spectators gasped in unison.

When the Allen came into contact with the sharp teeth of the Hungarian Wasp, it instantly turned into nothingness. The Wasp's teeth fiercely clenched together, and a loud sound rang out.

The angry dragon suddenly turned around and pounced at the Allen behind him. This time, it took a lot more effort to walk. Every time it moved forward, it had to pull out its entire leg that was stuck in the quagmire. The sound of mud splashing was particularly loud.

Before it even got close to the Allen, it spat out a Dragon Breath from its mouth.

The three Allen quickly merged into one, and then scattered in an instant.

The three Erens raised their heads and smiled at the same time. The Eren in his original position disappeared into the wind the moment the dragon breath touched him. The muddy water on the ground quickly evaporated and cracked with the heat brought about by the angry spit.

The Wasp's head swayed left and right, and it made a choice between the two remaining Allen. Its vertical pupils stared at the Allen on the left, and all the fangs in its mouth were exposed.

It wanted to pounce, but its upper body swayed, and it couldn't move an inch. Its entire chest and abdomen had been imprisoned in the rock — Allen had turned the quagmire into rock.

The Allen quickly approached the dragon egg. The Wasp let out a desperate roar. It kept twisting and struggling, and its scary yellow eyes stared at the Allen.

Suddenly, the Wasp's tail whipped at one of the Allen. When the Allen turned to the left, a long spike on the tail pierced his shoulder and tore his robe. Poof! As if a bubble had been popped, this Allen also disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the real Allen had already held the dragon egg in his arms, and successfully completed the mission.

The stands were filled with thunderous applause, and the Hogwarts wizards' cheers resounded through the sky.

"That was amazing! This is the best transfiguration spell I've ever seen. " Professor Mag excitedly explained to Professor Fleevy, who was sitting next to her, with a joyful expression that she rarely showed.

"So far, Allen is the one who's hardened the most. Harris was the fastest player to get the dragon egg, and he used Polymorph to change the environment instead of attacking the Fire Dragon directly with a curse. That made the Fire Dragon's magic resistance useless. What a smart move. " Bagman, who was sitting in the referee's seat, couldn't help but stand up and applaud with the crowd. "Besides, I have to say that the way he held the egg is as exquisite as the way he caught the golden snitch."

"Ludo, we all have eyes. This is not Quidditch. We don't need your explanation. "Mr. Crouch glared at Bagman.

Bagman shrugged and looked at Allen. He suddenly said, "Did I hear wrongly? Our Warriors are interested in that giant dragon? "

"I have a dragon farm licensed by the Ministry of Magic. In order to prevent this dragon from being harmed, I apply to buy it," Allen said to the giant dragon trainer, Charlie Weasel. Weasel made a request.

"This is a giant dragon, not an owl. It's very dangerous." The trainer's red hair fluttered in the wind.

"Of course, I know. But I want to give it to a girl who likes dragons." Zhuo Geng could naturally suppress these giant dragons with impure bloodlines because of his advantage of pure blood. After some training and adaptation, it wouldn't be dangerous to Luna.

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