The Uagadou's Headmistress sat next to Madame Maxime, which formed a stark contrast, as if Madame Maxime had placed her doll next to her. The witch's voice sounded hoarse as she said, "The last thing my students lack is courage, and the reason they didn't move is that they got more important things to do."
"Is she adding protective magic on her companion? The African way of hand gesticulations for casting spells, truly unique, like an art..." said Dumbledore with a smile as he twirled his beard.
They all looked together at the corner of the venue.
The leopard-tight skin-dressed witch quickly waved her arm, stirring the air, chanting under her breath, as a coloured line appeared in the air, like a rope it looped around the Uagadou champions, she grinned with a painful expression on her face, and her body froze.
The most momentous one is the Ilvermorny team. The wands of the three champions made some kind of whistle sound, as they sent out powerful spells, red and black flames combined with swirling whirlwinds, forming spectacular compound magic.
The powerful wind even affected the Durmstrang's champions on the side; Krum, who had been hiding and constantly approaching the dragon, got forced to show himself, so he retreated quickly with a grim face. The Chinese Fireball Dragon had already noticed him approaching, so she kept an even closer eye on the dragon egg in the nest.
"Why are you guys doing this!" One of Durmstrang's champions shouted towards the side.
"It's allowed by the rules, one of the difficulties for the champions comes from other champions, you should know that!" Victor Graves said coldly, as he and his companion struggled to control the black whirlwind, from which flew what looked like shattered ribbons of flame, which drifted far into the area of other dragons.
Durmstrang's champion gritted his teeth and wanted to give him a curse, but it is not allowed by the rules.
Harry, who had been circling the Hungarian Horntail, jerked up his broom and dodged a beautiful but dangerous black blaze of flame, and one corner of his robe turned to dust as he broke out with a cold sweat.
He also realized the danger, the crisis on the field, he was nearly hit by a bit of a frenzied Antipodean Opaleye flame before, even the sky, shared between him and Uagadou's Green Eagle, became more dangerous.
He sort of forced to make room for the green eagle to tangle with the Antipodean Opaleye. While he moved closer to Beauxbatons direction, where only Fleur remained closer to the dragon, as she stood about forty feet away from it, it looked like she is casting a complex Bewitched Sleep. The dragon looked drowsy, but now and then, a few black flames flew over from the Ilvermorny venue and splashed on the Common Welsh Green Dragon, although it didn't do much, it was enough to wake it up.
Fleur looked at these flames with annoyance, the other two Beauxbatons champions were so out of it to help her out of trouble.
Harry looked at the whole situation from high above and got a clear idea in his mind. If he wanted to end the game without any interference, he had to do it quickly, so he descended and spoke his mind to Ron and Hermione.
The two have not been idle during this time, they erected a high earth wall, with a deep pit dug, which looked like a rudimentary defense site. Occasionally, Bagman would look in their direction. But probably there was nothing to say, so he quickly turned his head again.
"The battlefield is somewhat intense, even though only two minutes had passed now ... But according to the situation, if they didn't achieve results in half an hour, it would be difficult after that ... Oh, look, Hogwarts' champions and Uagadou's champions are making new moves! Could it be that they are going to cooperate? Oh my God!"
He shouted out in shock, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
At this moment, on Cedric's side, the Blue Swedish Short-Snout Dragon endured the rain clouds overhead to her limit, and even more excessively, a thick circle of fog enveloped the area, together with the thick curtain of rain, made the dragon's vision blurred.
Irritated she lowered her head, and blue flames sprayed on the chains on her feet, causing the chains to become hot, and after half a minute, the chains finally couldn't stand the heat, so when she pulled hard it broke free.
The Swedish Short-Snout is now free!
Excitedly, she flapped her wings and shot straight up into the sky, stirring up the annoying rain clouds. The Swedish Short-Snout Dragon glimpsed briefly at a wizard on a broomstick and a big green eagle, but she just glanced scornfully at the huge Hungarian Horntail and didn't go over, as she just spewed flames over the cloud.
Then she turned around and swooped through the fog, the annoying wizard is gone from her sight, and there is a goat in that place, and she happened to be a little hungry. The Swedish Short-Snout Dragon glanced at her dragon's nest, feeling a bit threatened; She then flew to the nest and grabbed the egg with her hind legs, intending to place them in a safe place before going to catch the goat. But just as it flew up from the ground, she heard someone chant an incantation and a patch of blackthorns appeared abruptly from a dozen feet away and flew towards her.
Her dragon eyes widened, and in the blink of an eye, these blackthorns crawled up her paws and onto her blue scales, wings, and neck. She struggled and fluttered her wings as the blackthorns splintered like cookies, but more blackthorns kept rising up.
The hateful wizard who had disappeared earlier reappeared and chanted a spell at her.
"Stupefy! Stupefy! Stupefy!" Cedric shouted.
With the blackthorns that Roger Davies had spawned with Herbivicus Charm, the Swedish Short-Snout Dragon became temporarily immobilized in midair, so he could recklessly chanted the spell, as a red light struck its unprotected abdomen area.
The Swedish Short-Snout Dragon felt drowsy, flapping her wings randomly, struggling by instinct, unknowingly already close to the vicinity of Uagadou's area. At this time, out of nowhere, a bright silver tail with a multicoloured glow flew out and slapped her head directly.
Now, she finally couldn't hold on and fell from midair, hitting the ground hard and lifting a cloud of dust.
But she is still conscious. Carefully clutching the egg on her left foot, then she turned her neck and spewed the blue flames in the direction of Cedric and Roger Davies, who had to move away from her.
At that time, the Swedish Short-Snout Dragon felt her left foot being nipped by a mosquito, which she didn't care about as she just spewed flames bitingly. Then a numbness arose, she halted, bewildered to see her claws somehow loosened, as her Egg rolled to the side.
Did she run out of strength? She thought in wonder, but she immediately opened her mouth wide, not to spew out flames, but in utter astonishment.
Her little one ... actually grew legs and ran further and further away?
Collins Foley in the state of Disillusionment Charm had waited for her chance, she had always been good at casting Nonverbal spells, and during this time, she had repeatedly practiced the Disillusionment Charm and the Summoning Charm just for this opportunity.
God knows how she felt when the Swedish Short-Snout Dragon grabbed the egg, but she trusted her companion and followed the plan to hide until the dragon was locked by Roger Davies' Blackthorn, and she used the Nonverbal "Relashio" spell a dozen times before the dragon let go of her claws.
She held the dragon egg and with her each step her heart thumped, and that sound seemed to resonate with her whole being. She finally escaped from the most dangerous place. Then, when she turned around, she saw Cedric and Roger Davies chanting a stunning spell against the Swedish Short-Snout Dragon.
She threw the dragon egg far away and trotted back, and when she touched her body, she found that her wand is missing, crap, she must have dropped it just now. The venue is too chaotic, and dusty, she looked left and right as she found a gray stick that looked like an Uagadou student's wand, she bent down to pick it up and smashed it hard against the back of the dragon's head.
"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!"
Not sure how long it took, but Roger Davies stopped her, "Stop hitting it! Hit it again, it'll wake up." Collins froze, only to find that the Swedish Short-Snout Dragon had passed out.
She sat down on the floor with a plop.
Bagman's voice shouted excitedly, "Look, the first successful team appeared, they not only got the dragon egg but also knocked out the dragon, extra points, we must give them some extra points!"
The thunderous applause and cheers arose from the grandstand, with deafening shouts and screams.
"Where did you get that stick in your hand, you applied a transfiguration spell on your own wand? Why does it look so familiar?" Roger Davies wondered.
Collins stared at him blankly and pointed in the direction of the Uagadou team smoothly.
Roger and Cedric inclined their heads, and their expressions also became dumbstruck. Beside the Antipodean Opaleye, a huge African elephant appeared at some point, which is only ten feet tall, less than half the length of the dragon, but with the help of his teammates, he still seized the opportunity to stomp the dragon under his feet and kept trampling as if he had gone crazy.
"Oh my God!" Roger Davies said in disbelief.
"Yeah, the dragon is going to go wild ..." Cedric said.
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