Elwyn didn't know what to say. Ron's luck was too bad to encounter such a situation.
This China Fireball was too docile. It guarded the eggs and didn't leave. Ron's harassment didn't work at all.
If it was the Hungarian Treepeak instead, it would have already fiercely pounced on Ron if he dared to provoke it like this.
However, the China Fireball wasn't the aggressive type of fire dragon. Moreover, this one seemed to have an exceptionally gentle personality. After discovering that it couldn't touch Ron and that Ron's magic didn't work on it, it directly lay down to protect its dragon eggs, ignoring Ron who was flying around in the sky.
Since it was an annoying fly, then let it fly by itself. This was probably what it was thinking.
When drawing up the battle plan, they tried to overestimate the fire dragon's strength, afraid that accidents would happen. They never thought that this would happen.
"No, this big guy's temper is too good. The plan didn't work!" Hermione said anxiously.
"Ron's magic power is too weak. It's impossible to break through the fire dragon's defense!" Elwyn said, "This dragon won't pay attention to him."
"What should we do now?" Harry asked anxiously. He also found that the situation wasn't good.
Ron was spending more time than Krum and Hibiscus Chinensis combined. The judges could stop the match at any time.
If that was the case, Ron's score would be very low if he didn't get the dragon eggs.
If it was Elwyn, he would jump down from his broom and attack from the ground.
Anyway, with the help of the flame protection potion, the fire dragon's flames wouldn't have any effect. He wouldn't be at a disadvantage if he fought head on.
But this was too difficult for Ron. He didn't want to give up his advantage and get down from the safety of the fire crossbow.
He didn't have the guts to do this. He couldn't fight the fire dragon head on like Krum.
In his opinion, this was no different from suicide.
He lowered the broom again, getting closer to the fire dragon, and continued to provoke it with magic.
The red magic light fell on China's fireball and bounced off, as if it was tickling him.
It seemed to have made up its mind that if Ron did not come down from the flying broomstick, it would ignore him.
Even the flames that had been spewing at Ron were gone!
Ron anxiously flew around the fire dragon a few times, unable to find a suitable opportunity to attack.
The only spell he could use to hurt Fire Dragon was the Eye Curse, but China Fire Ball hid its head under its wings …
Time gradually passed, and the audience began to discuss again.
The shouts and cheers brought about by the sudden appearance of the crossbow bolts gradually died down, and the match gradually entered the boring garbage time.
The Slytherin's group shouted for Ron to come down from his flying broomstick.
Ron gritted his teeth. He couldn't go on like this. He suddenly remembered the Curse of Bloodlust that Krum had told him about.
When he returned to the tent, he couldn't help but ask Krum about it. Krum said that this simple spell was very effective against the fire dragon, but it couldn't be used easily.
Ron didn't know why it couldn't be used, and before Krum could explain, Bagman called him out of the match.
The situation now was that he had to use it, and Ron had no other choice.
The battle plan that Elwyn and Hermione made for him didn't work, and Ron's mind was in a mess.
He couldn't think of any new ideas, and he couldn't run to them and ask them what to do.
That's the only way. Ron suddenly made up his mind.
He controlled the broomstick and flew towards China Fire Ball again.
"It's useless, Ron!" Harry shouted and rushed to the stand. "Hurry up and get down from the flying broomstick!"
Elwyn had just said his idea, and Harry was eager to tell Ron.
"I really hope he can find out sooner. He's just wasting time, his magic …" Hermione sighed.
"Wait a minute, Ron's magic doesn't seem right!" Elwyn suddenly said and stood up.
He had a bad feeling. He saw Ron, who was sitting on the flying broomstick, waving his magic wand vigorously.
They were very close, and from this direction, they could clearly see a dark green light coming from the end of Ron's wand, shooting towards the fire dragon.
Ron waved his wand, and the moment the magic was formed, he felt his soul flowing into the wand.
He shook his head and felt dizzy. All his magic had been used up.
Ron only saw a dark green light forming at the end of his wand. This was a magic light that he had never seen before.
"Damn, it's that magic!" Elwyn immediately realized what kind of magic Ron was using.
He had just discussed this spell with Kalisis the day before yesterday. This black magic, the Bloodlust Curse, could enrage the fire dragon and make it go crazy.
As they had just discussed it, Elwyn had a deep impression of it.
The Bloodlust Curse was not an offensive spell, so it would not be blocked by the fire dragon's skin. The fire dragon was also an extremely ferocious creature, so it would be easily affected by the Bloodlust Curse and become even more violent.
Elwyn did not know how Ron knew about this spell, but he had clearly opposed the use of this spell!
The Bloodlust Curse was a restricted black magic. It was too dangerous and could easily cause things to go out of control.
Just as Elwyn took out his wand, he heard Harry shout, "Look, Ron succeeded. The fire dragon is reacting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fire dragon raised its neck and let out a terrifying roar that echoed throughout the arena.
Its angry eyes turned completely red, and it glared at Ron fiercely.
The huge wings that were covered in countless scarlet scales were fully spread out, and they were as wide as a small plane. The China Fireball left the ground and pounced towards Ron.
"I did it!" Ron was ecstatic.
He hurriedly flew upwards, and with the speed of the fire arrow, he quickly shook off the huge dragon behind him.
As he had been flying upwards, he did not notice that the fire dragon behind him did not follow him.
Ron was not its only target. Under the stimulation of the black magic, the fire dragon had completely lost its rationality, and only its brutal and murderous nature was left. It was furious now, and when it did not touch Ron, it actually pounced towards the nearest audience seats.
It only had one thought in its mind, and that was to burn all these annoying bugs to death!
Elwyn and the others were there. Everything happened too quickly, and the young wizards in the audience seats were still clapping and shouting.
But in the blink of an eye, they saw the extremely terrifying giant suddenly appear in front of them.
The wind brought about by the flapping wings was beside their ears, and the huge shadow completely enveloped them.
The young wizards looked at the China Fireball that suddenly appeared in front of them in shock. The ferocious and terrifying giant mouth full of sharp fangs, the golden tassel-shaped nose of a lion, and the red flames that gushed out of its mouth that were as hot as magma.
The China Fireball spread its wings in front of the audience seats, and dark red lava was about to spurt out from its slender nostrils.
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