Biochemical weapons are absolutely prohibited in war, let alone such disgusting biochemical weapons.
But the purpose of the Peruvian fangtooth is to disgust the wizards and avenge them for being imprisoned for so long.
Not much lethality, not to mention dirty, just unsanitary.
But it's convenient, once you have selected a target, you can directly store, aim, and excrete one-stop service.
Anyway, before the Slytherin students had time to react, they saw a bunch of white things and hit their heads.
The Durmstrang students caught in the middle were also recruited. His whole body seemed to be covered with white paint.
At the same time, it is accompanied by a special sound effect of "papapapa", which sounds particularly interesting.
There is also a particularly poignant love story.
Snowing,
me and you,
Sitting together without an umbrella,
We all lost our heads together by accident.
Ahhh...why don't you die!
Slytherin is Ravenclaw. Fortunately, William had already responded, and he directly used magic to hold up a protection.
The dragon continued to fly towards Gryffindor.
It can be seen that the little lions who realize the power of this thing are not fools.
If you can hide in the Stark air-raid shelter, you can hide in it immediately, and if the distance is too far, you can use polymorphism to create protection.
Those ladies and sisters with sunglasses are the most prepared. They immediately put up their parasols and put on masks to observe a moment of silence for the other students.
Considering that the 'ammo reserve' of any aircraft is limited, the first wave of the fire dragon's attack is naturally huge, and it will be greatly reduced when it reaches Gryffindor.
After pouring out several bases of reserves, it flew over Hufflepuff, and there was not much left.
However, the fangtooth began to release poison gas bombs, which soon enveloped the little badgers.
They were caught off guard.
Professor Sprout was very disappointed. How could it end like this? !
These are the freshest dragon dung, which is the best for composting.
More stock?
While dispelling the smell, she ordered the students:
Don't throw away the poo, put it all in a bag and take it back to the greenhouse.
Fire dragons don't know that their feces can also be used for waste. Anyway, after excreting them, they feel very comfortable.
No, they're hungry and it's time to eat!
Fang Fang flew back to the arena and lowered its altitude very low.
When he was a meter or two off the ground, Malfoy felt his shoulders suddenly loosen, and then a sense of weightlessness hit.
There is good news and bad news for him.
The good news is that he's finally on the safe side again.
The bad news is that he is likely to land face first.
"Bang!"
Malfoy and Ron were thrown off at the same time, like two slices of pork, being slammed onto the cutting board.
On the ground where the two rolled over, a small cloud of dust rose up.
Malfoy was okay, he was awake, and he knew how to hold his legs and roll over.
Ron braked directly on the front line (gland) without buffering.
This extremely fast friction made him finally wake up from the coma.
Ron let out a scream like a pig, as if the lower body was not his own.
The fire dragon landed on the ground again and walked slowly, startling every step.
"If you don't want to die, what magic do you have, use it quickly!" Malfoy stood up and shouted.
Ron also stood up tremblingly, and finally remembered the magic that Ludo taught him to deal with fire dragons.
He raised his wand and shouted:
"Flying on a broomstick!"
Malfoy looked expectant, he was familiar with this, as long as there was a broomstick.
But the wind whimpered, and the dust caught his eye, and besides that... there was not even a hair.
"Can you do it!" Malfoy jumped.
Another burst of grinning, he affected the previous injury.
"William fly!" Ron kept yelling.
"Dumbledore is flying!"
"Professor McGonagall is flying!"
Nothing came flying, and his Flying Charm failed.
"You bastard." Seeing the fire dragon getting closer and closer, Malfoy raised the curse and shouted: "Oolong out of the hole!"
I saw a long black snake suddenly jumped out of it and landed heavily on the ground.
It hissed and swam straight towards the fire dragon, then raised its head, bared its fangs, and assumed an offensive posture.
The Venomtooth Dragon looked at the python curiously, licked its tongue, and dismembered it with one paw.
It spewed flames again and cooked the snake. A zesty fragrance permeated.
Malfoy: "..."
Looking at the dragon's long fangs, Ron's eyes suddenly lit up and he had a solution.
As long as it can't open its mouth!
Ron raised his wand and waved it towards the dragon.
A huge explosion sounded, and a beam of light shot out from the front of the wand and hit the dragon's head.
But the dragon scale bounced off the curse directly and landed on Ron's abdomen, knocking him to the ground.
"How are you, Weasley!" Malfoy yelled.
Ron opened his mouth to answer, but instead of spitting out words, he hiccupped, and a few slugs fell from his mouth to his thighs.
"..."
Ron originally wanted the fire dragon to keep spitting out slugs so that it wouldn't be able to eat them, but he didn't expect the spell to bounce back.
Poison Tooth Dragon used its claws to pick up the scorched snake meat, dipped it in a few slugs, and rolled it into its stomach.
It has round eyes and is surprisingly delicious.
The Venomtooth stared at Malfoy and Ron, and let out a low growl.
This is a request from foodies:
I'm hungry,
You want to make me happy,
Or eat you!
Surprisingly, both Ron and Malfoy understood.
So, this scene appeared on the field:
A fangtooth dragon guards the golden egg, lying on its side on the ground with the attitude of a second uncle.
On its mouth, there are two little wizards.
Malfoy waved his wand and kept shouting, "Oolong out of the hole."
Toothtooth killed the boa constrictor immediately, and Malfoy roasted the boa constrictor in the fire.
Ron spit out the slugs, put them in the snake meat, and made them into snake rolls.
Near the end of the game, the two became more and more impatient. Safety is guaranteed, but the golden egg is still on the side of the dragon.
But the problem now is that if you fight, you can't fight, and you can't escape.
After vomiting for almost half an hour, the slugs in Ron's mouth were almost finished.
While fighting back his nausea, he inserted a few slugs into the snake's flesh, while recalling the eye-sickness spell that Ludo taught him.
But after only a few days of learning, he didn't learn at all.
Wait... just hit the fire dragon's eyes?
Ron suddenly remembered another magic.
Not to mention that that magic is very lethal, the most important thing is that he has learned it for a long time and can use it.
This is important!
However, that magic was taught by 'that person', and it almost caused irreversible consequences.
But so what, he wasn't aiming at the wizard anyway.
As long as you hit the fire dragon's eye, he will definitely get the golden egg!
"I have a solution!" Ron said in a low voice.
"What can I do?" Malfoy shook his sore arm and said impatiently, "If you have a fart, let it go."
He no longer has much magic power, and the snakes he summons are getting smaller and smaller.
"I can attack the fire dragon's eyes, you help me attract attention." Ron said quickly.
"You're kidding me! Why should I believe you, not trolling me?" Malfoy stared at Weasley.
"Why should I cheat on you? If this goes on, neither of us will get the golden egg." Ron showed a disgusted expression.
The 'harmonious' relationship between the two was all forced. But if you change the place and time, you can't wait for the other party to...die!
He wouldn't be working with Malfoy if it wasn't for nothing.
So did Malfoy, who stared at Ron for a long time before nodding reluctantly.
The two are now coerced by the same fire dragon and have to cooperate.
After a while, if he succeeds, he will take away both golden eggs!
The two discussed and decided, and only three minutes before the game started.
They will definitely provoke the fire dragon and cannot fight the fire dragon.
But no matter whether you can get the golden egg or not, after angering the fire dragon, the game will end soon, and the dragon trainer can help to deal with the fire dragon.
This is a big gamble!
Time passed by every second Malfoy suddenly rolled the snake into the flesh and smashed it towards an open space.
He yelled, "Stupid man, come see me!"
Malfoy pouted, aiming at the dragon.
The Venomtooth dragon squeezed its cross-eyed eyes and looked at the little bug that gave it snake meat for a long time.
At such a close distance, Ron had no reason to miss, and he shouted: "Dark Light Bolt!"
Black mist emerged from the tip of the wand, and it exuded a dangerous aura.
The black fog quickly turned into a dangerous crossbow arrow, which suddenly rushed out and hit the fire dragon's yellow eyes.
The dragon wailed.
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