Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 587: Black Magic Challenges

Like the volcano that erupted frontally from top to bottom, the little wizards were all red in front of them.

At hot temperatures, the entire world seems to be turned into a flaming ocean, even if it feels like the end of the world.

On the stands, the hustle and bustle stopped and was replaced by strange tranquillity.

The little wizards raised their heads and stared stubbornly at the giant fire dragon. Their heads were blank and they had no idea of escape.

Fear and despair are spreading, and they seem to realize that the Fire Dragon was so terrible.

At that moment, everyone stood at the mouth of an erupting volcano and felt a sense of doomsday despair.

Hermione looked pale and covered her mouth with a small hand, subconsciously approaching Ivan next to her.

She saw the dragon suddenly flying to the observation deck and spraying a mushroom-shaped fireball with its huge mouth open.

Huge fireball magma gushes at them with incredible temperatures that melt everything.

At high temperatures, Hermione can't even open her eyes and can only instinctively hide.

Everything is happening so fast, no one can stop it, stop this fireball...

At this moment, all kinds of thoughts dissipate, leaving only the fear of despair!

“Dead, burned to ashes by the flames!” That's what everyone thinks.

Burning huge fireballs are close by, and the amazing heat waves roll in and the sweat evaporates quickly as soon as it is generated.

This is a world of fire, where everything in front of you turns red and even the blood in your body burns.

So that's how death feels!

A lot of people close their eyes and prepare to die, and they just expect the process to be less painful.

You don't have to think about running away or anything. Fire Dragon's huge body has covered the entire observation deck.

In the face of Death God's mighty power, you can only choose to accept passively...

However, the little wizard who did not close his eyes saw a miracle.

As the fireball approached them, a pale blue magic barrier rose from the crowd to resist the steps of the flame.

Boom!!!

loud noise and the whole space was shaking.

Huge fireballs and thin barriers hit hard, turning into countless brilliant Mars.

In the spinning dissipation of the red flame, Ivan's figure appeared and he stood alone in front of the crowd with the Magic Wars in his arms.

It was not a strong body, but instantly became incredibly tall and a strong line of defense, which everyone could only look up to.

Miracle, it's a miracle!

The blue magic barrier expands rapidly outward around Evan, blocking the flames.

“Saved!” Everyone gasps and has a sense of joy for the rest of their lives after the robbery.

A lot of people cried with joy and burst out consciously under tears.

At this moment, in their eyes, Ivan is the true Savior!

He blocked the dragon with his own strength, saving everyone from that terrible monster...

But not long ago, the little wizards turned their heads and saw the horrible dragon spraying its nose, the blood-red eyes staring fiercely at themselves, like a nightmare, a stronger fireball formed in its mouth, with strong sensory stimuli.

At this moment, everyone expects Ivan's protective barrier to be stronger and to withstand the Fire Dragon's second attack.

Just as this thought rose, they saw a blue light as thick as an arm coming out of the end of Evan's high wand.

The spell flies extremely fast to the Chinese fireball in front of the observation deck.

Boom!!!

Another loud bang, the spell touching the Fire Dragon.

A giant firedragon over thirty feet long, this horrible giant flying quickly backwards!

Its body crosses an arc in the air and falls heavily into the center of the site.

The Fire Dragon shouted and under a huge impact, its body smashed a giant pit on the ground.

It wanted to stand up, as if it had been hit again, plunged down and struggled in a giant pit...

The dragon trainers all rushed up, and Dumbledore let go of the wand he had just raised.

Jing

It was quiet and thousands of little wizards sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time.

They looked at Dumbledore with dismay and immediately turned their head to stare at Ivan standing at the edge of the podium.

Their magic is horrible, crushing fire dragons on pure power. Is this still the power of witches?!

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“It was Ivan, who was quick to react, and the magic was still so powerful, he saved a lot of lives.” Bagman said with appreciation that he wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief and that the scene that just happened still left him palpitated.

It would be the worst catastrophic accident in the history of magic if that fireball were dropped and hundreds of people would be injured.

By then, five minutes had passed since Evan had defeated the Fire Dragon.

They are all in warrior standby tents, five referees: Dumbledore, Crouch, Bagman, Kakalov, and Mrs. Maxim.

There were also clients Ivan, Ron and Sirius, Moody's, Snape and Professor McGonagall.

“I can't imagine if that fireball went down..." Professor McGonagall followed.

“Gentlemen, now is not the time to praise Mason, and I think you all know that his second spell is black magic!” Snape said softly, not staring bad at Ivan, "The more powerful this magic seems to me, the worse it turns out! ”

“Severus, how can you say that? Ivan saved everyone!” Professor McGonagall was surprised to say, "There's nothing wrong with the spell he used. ”

“But black magic should be absolutely forbidden, we should...”

“Enough, Snotlout!” Sirius growled and looked at Snape angrily, "Don't shut up and accuse Ivan of using dark magic, don't think I don't know, you know a lot more about dark magic than Evan, you are an evil dark wizard yourself. ”

“It's a serious insult, Blake!” Snape said softly that the gaze of hatred shifted from Harry's face to Sirius, all of a sudden turning into hatred, "Of course, considering you were Mason's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, with a teacher like you, it's no wonder he used dark magic! ”