The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

Chapter 408: Zhanlong

【Periodic Table of Speech Spirits in Hogwarts】【】

"All protection"!

The wand drew a circle in front of him, and the massive magic power condensed into a thick barrier in the air, firmly blocking the gushing dragon's breath from the outside!

"Damn it, this feeling is not for cleaning up the players from China, it's for digging holes for me!"

Zhang Qi cursed secretly, he now understood why two models would actively entangle himself in his hand when he was drawing lots.

The two most ferocious fire dragons have already been set up by someone, just to take this opportunity to kill themselves!

Zhang Qi had already guessed half of the truth at this time. In fact, only the Hungarian Horntail just now had been tampered with in advance, and the black dragon of the Heriana Islands broke free from the chain with its own strength!

"call"!

The giant dragon jumped up again, and rushed towards this side heavily!

An adult Heriana Islands dragon can weigh up to 50 tons, which is equivalent to a fully equipped 96.

Even with the strange power of a mixed race, Zhang Qi didn't dare to imagine what would happen if a huge paw with five pairs of wheels, which weighed as much as a car and a half, hit his face.

"Hat Flying"!

In his busy schedule, Zhang Qi flipped over without any image, avoided the fire dragon's pounce, and finally used a flying curse, trying to pull something in from outside the field.

"Slap"!

"Oops, the old hat is going to be smashed"!

The window of the principal's office on the seventh floor of the castle was suddenly knocked open by something, and then the thing flew all the way towards the Quidditch field, and finally slammed heavily on the barrier.

"Dumbledore! Are you going to murder"?

Shouted angrily after bumping into the dizzy Sorting Hat.

"Ah, sorry, judges, I need to temporarily open the barrier."

Dumbledore stood up and said apologetically to the other representatives.

"Are you crazy? Dumbledore! There is a crazy fire dragon inside the arena! Are you trying to kill us?"

......?

Karkaroff asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Oh, Mr. Karkaroff, I'm sorry to make you feel scared, but I want to remind you again that what I just said is my decision, and now I just want to inform you."

Dumbledore shrugged, and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Snapped"!

The barriers dividing the arena and stands disappeared immediately.

"call out"!

Feeling that it was about to be pulled by the magic power, the broken sorting hat flew towards the field in a straight line.

Just as he was about to land, Zhang Qi just avoided the gushing dragon's breath and grabbed the hat.

"Ouch, take it easy"!

The Sorting Hat let out a wail.

"Human life is at stake, little hat. Speaking of which, I saw you on the head of Gryffindor back then."

Zhang Qi endured the nausea, stretched his hand into the dirty hat, kept groping, and finally found a cold handle.

"Ah, how do you know this thing is hidden in there"?

The Sorting Hat let out an exclamation.

Zhang Qi didn't speak, but grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled the sword out of the hat vigorously.

The 102 cm long sword of Gu Jian/span glows coldly in the sun. The handle of mithril is inlaid with rubies the size of pigeon eggs, and the complicated patterns are all over the body of the sword, which makes people look dazzling.

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"Ah, can you stop coming? I really don't want to make some **** things."

The moment Zhang Qi held the hilt of the sword, he felt the communication between the sword and himself. This ancient sword was excited, and even its shape was changing because of his blood.

Strange patterns slowly climbed up the blade, and the flat tsuba gradually changed into the shape of a dragon's head, and the aura of the whole sword seemed to change as a result.

If the Gryffindor sword just now was the weapon used by Mr. Gryffindor to punish evil and promote good in the second half of his life, then the current sword lacks a little justice and has a little more violent breath, as if... ..?

Just born to kill.

The sword of Gryffindor gradually transformed into a greedy shape in his hand, Zhang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the golden light flickered in the gap between the eyelids.

The black dragon that was about to pounce was obviously dull for a moment, and a very obvious look of fear appeared in its eyes.

"Roar"!

Astoria, who was sitting in the stands, was very anxious, but at this moment, a buzzing sound flashed in her mind.

That voice almost made her have a splitting headache, and under the thick coat, the patterns of crosses wrapped around iron chains suddenly shone dangerously.

When the light seemed to penetrate the outer clothes, it seemed that the inner energy could no longer support the violent impact, and the three stigmata began to gradually dim.

As the stigmata dimmed, Astoria obviously felt that the voice in his head was slowly fading away, and his head became less painful.

"Roar"!

At the same time that the girl had a splitting headache, the fire dragon rushed towards this side fiercely as if it had been stimulated by something!

The fire dragon blew a whirlwind, and with the last breath of the dragon, it came straight to Zhang Qi!

"You really want to die!"

Zhang Qi roared angrily, and greeted Long Xi with both swords in his hands.

The black liquid-like thick flame temporarily covered his body, completely hindering the burn of the dragon's breath.

In the completely dissipated flames and smoke, the sword-wielding figure jumped high into the sky, and then holding the sword in his hand, he slammed down towards the dragon's head!

"puff"!

The dragon scales, which are hard enough to stop bullets, are as fragile as thin paper under the edge of this sword. The alchemy blade from the world of dragons easily cuts through the dragon scales, tears the flesh, and cuts off the bones and nerves!

"puff"!

The fiery dragon's blood was spurted violently by the heart that was comparable to the size of a refrigerator~lightnovelpub.net~ One after another, it spurted out from the main artery that had been exposed to the air, and sprinkled it on the ground......?

There was a hissing sound of steam rising from the dust and stones on the ground.

"thump"!

The dragon's head, the size of a closet, hit the ground hard and got a lot of dust, but then all the dust was washed back to the ground by the gushing dragon's blood.

The fire dragon's eyes looked empty and lifeless, but for some reason, Dumbledore, who had already expected this ending in the stands, seemed to see a will called loyalty in the dragon's eyes, which made him very puzzled .

"I think I won".

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Zhang Qi stood firmly on the ground again, swung the sword with one hand to shake off the sticky dragon's blood, then walked gently to the dragon's nest, and picked up the golden egg that had already been soaked in blood.

The corpse of the giant dragon was lying at his feet. Although the corpse was much taller than a human being, everyone somehow thought that the young man in front of him was the real ruler—whether it was before or after he slayed the dragon.

"Disgusting game, disgusting mastermind".

Zhang Qi snorted coldly in his heart, then raised his head and looked towards the high platform.

Picqueri, who was sitting there, also met his gaze, and the eyes of the two were intertwined, and Picquery suddenly had some kind of extremely terrifying illusion.

The eyes looking at him below are calm and emotionless, as if an adjudicator has raised his ax high, ready to chop off the criminal's head at any time!

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