"Disillusionment is invisible."

Maca took out her wand and waved, and then gradually faded into Harry's sight, fused with the surrounding environment, and disappeared in front of him.

"Um ..." Harry blinked, just trying to ask what the curse was, but suddenly it seemed like he thought of something, "Hagrid, listen to me, I can't stay long ... ... I have to get back to the castle at one o'clock-- "

But Hagrid didn't listen. He opened the door of the cabin and strode into the darkness. Harry followed quickly, and he was surprised to find Hagrid leading him towards Boothbatton's carriage.

"Hagrid, how are you--"

"Shh!" Hagrid said, then knocked three times on the door printed with two crossed golden wands.

Mrs. Maxim opened the door. She wore a silk scarf around her vast shoulders. When she saw Hagrid, she couldn't hide her surprise, and her eyes were blurred by the effect of Makat's special "perfume".

"Oh-are you-Mr. Hagrid?"

"Good evening." Hagrid looked at her with a smile, while holding out a hand to help her down the golden steps.

Mrs. Maxim turned and closed the carriage door, and Hagrid gave her arms to her, and the two walked together around the edge of the temporary paddock, where the giant winged horses of Mrs. Maxim were closed.

Harry was foggy. He looked around, but where could he find Maca. In desperation, he had to trot blankly to keep up with them.

Was Hagrid going to show him Mrs. Maxim? He can see her at any time ... It is difficult for her to be ignored by her size ...

"Hagrid, where are you taking me?" Madam Maxim said suddenly in a joke.

"Oh — roar, I'll take you to see a baby! Believe me, you will like it," Hagrid rubbed his hands subconsciously, softly, "They are big and strong, especially charming! —Don't tell anyone I'll show you, okay? You shouldn't know. "

"Really ..." Madame Maxim's dark and long eyelashes screamed, and she looked at Hagrid. "Of course ... of course I won't say."

She nodded thoughtfully, and asked curiously, "Hager, what perfume do you use? That smells so intoxicating ... let me guess, it is a new product of the Italian Paul Witch series ?"

When Hagrid heard this question, he suddenly came to a spirit. Just a moment ago, Maca taught him a lot of useful words, and one of them was about them.

Don't look at Mrs. Maxime's tall and unusual person, but she is a very typical French woman. There is also an extraordinary obsession with clothing, perfumes and cosmetics.

To gain her favor, it is naturally a convenient and effective choice.

"Oh-in fact, you can give it a moving name," Hagrid said, his hair that had become unusually supple and elegant, "because it was personally deployed by my personal image consultant. No formal name yet! "

His movements looked a little stiff, after all, he wouldn't do them in the usual way.

"Is this ... really okay?" Madame Maxim exclaimed. "It is such a wonderful personal perfume brand ... I have to think about it ..."

Hagrid accompanied Mrs. Maxim in the moonlight and walked freely, which made him forget about Harry behind him.

They were still walking, and the two long-legged strides were great. Harry had to trot and follow behind, looking at his watch from time to time, his heart growing increasingly anxious.

Hagrid had a sloppy plan in his mind, and this would probably make him miss a meeting with Sirius. If they can't reach their destination soon, he is ready to turn his head and return directly to the castle.

Gradually, they have walked a long way around the edge of the forbidden forest, and the castle and the lake are invisible.

But just then, Harry heard something. Several men shouted in front, and then a deafening roar ...

Hagrid led Mrs. Maxim around a grove and stopped.

Harry hurried over and stood with them. In that short moment, he thought he saw a few bonfires, and the men were jumping around the fire!

But then he opened his mouth in surprise.

That's the fire dragon! A lot of fire dragons!

Harry counted, and there were eight very fierce adult fire dragons trapped in the ground surrounded by thick planks. They stood on their hind legs, roared and snorted.

A blast of flames blasted out of their open, toothy mouths, into the dark night sky, their necks were high, and their mouths were nearly fifty feet above the ground.

There are at least sixty wizards on the field, and every seven or eight is responsible for dealing with a fire dragon.

They dragged the chains, desperately trying to subdue the eight fire dragons, and those chains connected the big thick belts that tied the dragon's legs and the dragon's neck. Just next to Harry, who had been stunned by the sight, Maca, who was also in stealth, looked at them calmly.

"Dumbledore's a bit out of the way this time--the eight fire dragons, this scene will never be small." He wondered secretly, "Next, see what Voldemort will do."

During this time, the wizards tried their best to pull the chain tightly.

"Stay there, Hagrid!" Shouted a wizard near the fence, holding the chain tightly in his hand, "they spit out fire twenty feet away, you know! I saw this tree The bee sprayed forty feet! "

"It's so beautiful!" Hagrid said softly.

"It's useless to pull it like this, it moves so much!" Another wizard yelled, "Read the stun spell, count to three, and read it together!"

As a result, each dragon trainer pulled out his own wand.

"Stunned!" They shouted in unison, the coma curse shot like a rocket at the dark night sky, and the spit out Mars fell like a shower on the thick scales of the eight dragons.

Suddenly, the fire dragons stood swaying with hind legs, its mouth widened, and it made a silent growl. The flame in the nostrils suddenly went out, but still smoked.

Then they fell down very slowly.

The fire dragon fell to the ground, shaking the trees behind him. It can be imagined that these big guys must weigh several tons.

The dragon tamer lowered his wand and walked towards the fire dragon that fell to the ground. Each dragon was like a hill. They hurriedly fastened the chains, tied them firmly to the iron pillars, and nailed the iron pillars to the ground with a magic wand.

"Want to take a closer look?" Hagrid could no longer maintain his gentlemanliness, and now he asked Madame Maxim with excitement.

The two walked towards the fence together, and Maca and Harry followed. The wizard who had just warned Hagrid not to turn around turned around, and they recognized it immediately. It was a brother of Ron, Charlie Weasley.

"How's it, Hagrid?" He came gasping, but was startled immediately by Hagrid's current appearance. "Oh, Merlin's jaw ... what are you dressed for?"

"What kinds do you have here, Charlie?" Hagrid didn't bother to answer the question. He stared at the black dragon closest to him, with a look of almost worship in his eyes.

The black dragon's eyes were still slightly open, and even a thin yellow light shone under its crumpled black eyelids.

"This is a Hungarian tree bee," Charlie said. "In fact, there are two ordinary Welsh green dragons, two Swedish short-nosed dragons, a Chinese fireball, two Hungarian tree bees, and a Ukrainian iron belly."

Charlie looked around, and Mrs. Maxim was walking along the field, watching the eight stunned fire dragons carefully.

"I didn't expect you to bring her too, Hagrid," Charlie said, frowning. "Should the Warrior know what she is going to face-she will definitely tell her students, isn't she? ? "

"I just think she's willing to come and see." Hagrid shrugged his shoulders, still staring intently at the dragon.

"What a romantic date, Hagrid." Charlie said, shaking his head helplessly.

"A total of eight ..." said Hagrid. "Every warrior needs to deal with two? Do they want them to fight the fire dragon?"

"Actually, we don't know too well," Charlie shook his head. "But it shouldn't be to let the warriors fight with the two fire dragons. That's too dangerous ... and that's absolutely impossible to win."

He thought about it and asked, "How about Harry?"

"It's okay." Hagrid still stared at the fire dragons intently, and replied dreamily.

"I really hope that he is still safe after facing this danger ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Charlie looks at the site where the dragon is located, and said with a heavy heart," I dare not tell my mother Harry on the first project What to do here. Mom was already flustered for him ... "

Charlie mimicked his mother's anxious voice like this: "How can they let him participate in that hegemony, he is too young! I thought they would be fine, I thought they would be together Age-bound! "

"I still remember that after the article about Harry in the Daily Prophet was published, my mother said with excitement,‘ Oh, Harry has a little girlfriend, which is really moving ’.”

But Hagrid only hummed and responded, his attention was completely absorbed by the fire dragons.

Harry felt he couldn't stay any longer.

He believed that Hagrid's heart had been filled with the charming eight fire dragons and Madame Maxim, and he would not forget himself. So he turned quietly and began to return to the castle.

At the other end, Maca was squatting next to the head of a Chinese fireball. He looked at his godlike face with a stunned expression, wondering what he was thinking.