Chapter 133: Shameless Karkaroff(1/2)
Biochemical weapons are absolutely forbidden to be released in war, let alone such disgusting biochemical weapons.
But the purpose of Peruvian fanged dragons is to disgust the wizards and retaliate against them for so long.
It has little lethality and is not filthy, it is just unhygienic.
But it’s convenient. Once you choose the 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 hitting their heads.
The Demstrong student who was sandwiched in it was also caught. His whole body seemed to be covered with white paint.
At the same time, it is accompanied by the special sound effect of "papapapapa", which sounds particularly exciting.
There is also a particularly poignant love story.
It's snowing,
You and I
Sitting in a seat without an umbrella,
We turned white together if we accidentally.
Oh, bah... why don't you die!
After Slytherin passed, it was Ravenclaw. Fortunately, William had reacted long ago, so he directly used magic to support a protective layer.
The Fire Dragon continued to fly towards Gryffindor.
But the little lions who saw the power of this thing are not fools.
If you can hide in Stark's air raid shelter, you can hide in immediately. If the distance is too far, you can use deformation to create protection.
The ladies with sunglasses were the most prepared. They immediately held up parasols, put on masks, and observed silently for other students.
Considering that the "ammunition reserve" of any aircraft is limited, the first wave of Fire Dragon attacks was naturally huge, and it was greatly reduced when it arrived in Gryffindor.
After pouring out several bases of reserved grain, it flew over Hufflepuff, and there was nothing left.
However, the poisonous fangs began to release poisonous gas bombs, which quickly enveloped the badgers.
They were caught off guard.
Professor Sprout was very disappointed. How could it end like this?!
These are the freshest dragon manure, which is the best thing to use for fertilization.
Some more inventory?
While dispelling the smell, she ordered the students:
Don't throw away the poop, put it all in a bag and bring it back to the greenhouse.
The fire dragons didn't know that their feces could be used for waste, but after excreting them, they felt comfortable all over.
No, they feel hungry and it's time to have a meal!
The poisonous fangs flew back to the field and lowered the height to a very low level.
When he was one or two meters away from the ground, Malfoy felt his shoulders suddenly loose, and then a sense of weightlessness came.
For him, there is good news and bad news.
The good news is that he is finally going to step on the safe ground again.
The bad news is that he probably landed first with his face.
"Bang!"
Malfoy and Ron were thrown down at the same time, as if two slices of pork were thrown onto the cutting board.
A small cloud of dust rose from the ground where the two rolled over.
Malfoy was fine, he was awake and knew to hold his legs tightly and roll and cushion.
Ron directly braked the prostate (gland) without buffering.
This extremely fast friction finally woke him up from his coma.
Ron let out a pig-killing scream, as if his lower body was not his.
The fire dragon landed on the ground again, slowly walking towards him, and was terrified step by step.
"If you don't want to die, do you have any magic? Use it quickly!" Malfoy stood up and shouted.
Ron also stood up tremblingly, and finally remembered the magic Ludo taught him to deal with the fire dragon.
He raised his wand and shouted:
"The flying broom is coming!"
Malfoy showed an expectant expression. He was familiar with this, as long as there was a flying broom.
But the wind whimpered, and the dust blew his eyes, and other than that... there was no hair.
"Can you do it?" Malfoy jumped.
Another grinning sound, he affected the injuries on his body.
"William is coming!" Ron kept yelling.
"Dumbledore flew!"
"Professor McGonagall flew!"
Nothing flew over, his flying curse failed.
"You trash." Seeing the fire dragon getting closer, Malfoy raised the spell and roared: "Oulong comes out of the hole!"
I saw a long black snake suddenly jumping out of it and landing heavily on the ground.
It hissed and swam straight towards the fire dragon, then raised its head, exposed its poisonous fangs, and acted as an attacking posture.
The poisonous fanged dragon looked at the python curiously, licked its tongue, and then dismembered it with one claw.
It spewed out flames again, roasting the snake. A sizzling fragrance spread.
Malfoy: “…”
Looking at the fire dragon's long poisonous fangs, Ron's eyes suddenly lit up and there was a way.
As long as it can't open its mouth!
Ron lifted his wand and waved at the fire dragon.
A huge explosion sounded, and a light shot out from the front of the wand, hitting the Fire Dragon's head.
But the dragon scale directly rebounded the spell and landed on Ron's abdomen, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground with two steps.
"How are you, Weasley!" Malfoy shouted.
Ron opened his mouth to answer, but instead of uttering words, he burped and several slugs fell from his mouth to his thighs.
“…”
Ron originally wanted the Fire Dragon to keep spitting out slugs so that he could not eat them, but he didn't expect the curse to bounce back.
The poisonous fangs hooked up the scorched snake meat with its claws, dipped it in a few slugs, and ate it into its stomach.
Its eyes widened, unexpectedly delicious.
The poisonous dragon stared at Malfoy and Ron, and let out a low roar.
This is from the demands of foodies:
I'm hungry,
You want to make me happy,
Otherwise, I will eat you!
Surprisingly, Ron and Malfoy both understood.
So, this scene appeared on the field:
A poisonous fanged dragon guarded the golden egg, and it lay on the ground, looking like a second old man.
At its mouth, there were two little wizards.
Malfoy waved his wand and kept shouting: "Oulong comes out of the hole."
The poisonous dragon immediately killed the python, and Malfoy placed the python in the fire to roast it.
Ron put the spit out slugs in the snake meat and made it into a snake meat roll.
As the game was about to end, the two of them became more and more impatient. Safety was guaranteed, but the golden egg was still beside the Fire Dragon.
But now the problem is that you can't beat it and you can't escape it.
After vomiting for almost half an hour, Ron's slug in his mouth was almost finished.
While he endured his nausea, he inserted several slugs into the snake's flesh, while recalling the eye curse that Lu Du taught him.
But after only a few days of learning, he didn't learn it at all.
To be continued...