great-warnovel Chapter 484 Each Displays Their Unique Abilities
Chapter 484 Each Displays Their Unique Abilities
Chapter 484 Each Displays Their Unique Abilities
In the sky, Krum narrowly dodged the Black Death's dive, the fierce wind stinging his cheeks.
But he was also forced to lose focus at this moment. The boy Levi below had a great shock to him. The huge golem looked very oppressive.
"What kind of monsters have these Muggles created!" Moody couldn't help but swear.
He had to stand up, lean forward, and operate his magic eye at full power to analyze the giant golem Levi had summoned.
"Even Minerva would have to go all out to awaken a stone statue of this size!"
First, Harry made a stunning debut, then Levi suddenly emerged as a dark horse, and the audience was shocked by the dramatic plot twists and turns.
"No, she's not quite as good as Professor McGonagall," Hilmi said with a light laugh.
"He doesn't use Transfiguration, but Muggle scientific magic," specializing in one area, which makes him seem slightly rigid. He's not as flexible as Transfiguration, nor can he conjure monsters at will like Professor McGonagall; he can only use a huge, clumsy stone statue to smash people.
Amidst the tidal wave of cheers, Levi remained focused, carefully concealing himself within the golem's protective perimeter, wary not only of the fire dragon but also of the other contestants.
Over the past few days, the boy Adam has provided him with a lot of help, helping him go from being curious and fearful of dragons to knowing them like the back of his hand.
In the classrooms of the seven schools' exchange program, although they were competitors, the professors were very courteous and open with all their knowledge, which made him much stronger in terms of the quantity of magic he had mastered, the theoretical foundation, and even the control of magical power.
Previously, it could only summon its own mythical creatures unpredictably, but now, the golem can basically be summoned at will.
Unfortunately, his physical golems are rare to begin with, and even now it takes some time to prepare and summon them.
"The highest score has already been taken, Stonebelly must be mine!" he thought. No one expected Harry to be so fast, which forced everyone to change their plans at the last minute.
He commanded the golem, steadily walking towards the rock dragon.
The clumsy but incredibly powerful dragon raised its thick claws and slammed them down on the stone giant in front of it, but it was blocked by the giant with just one hand.
The two big guys were evenly matched!
No, the stone's belly seems to be subtly being suppressed!
It is not a true pure stone dragon after all; it simply has a higher content of inorganic matter in its body, which prevents it from going all out in this battle of power.
Seeing the golem gradually pushing the stone belly towards the corner of the high wall, Harry also chose to give up.
After all, Levi doesn't seem like someone to be trifled with, and on the other side there are four dragons to choose from.
He turned his head and looked at the four men and four dragons who were standing ready.
"Gentlemen, I think we can't work together anymore," Yara Yaguri of Castro suddenly blurted out.
The other three turned around and saw the South American girl, who had retreated to the back, approaching the smallest but extremely dangerous Acidic Venomous Fang Dragon, whose rating was comparable to Stone Belly.
Taking advantage of Harry's presence, the Acid Dragon did not attack the girl immediately, but instead focused its attention on what was ahead. However, the girl suddenly pulled out a small potion bottle from her waist and smashed it down.
As the canister shattered, a large amount of emerald green mist exploded out, engulfing Yaguali and its form.
"Back up! That smoke is poisonous!" Furong shouted, urging everyone to keep their distance.
Her gold-plated glasses immediately started sounding an alarm, and various data kept flashing in front of her.
"It's a neurotoxin! And it's mixed with a special curse!"
Fortunately, the green mist remained stable in place, sticky and motionless like a dough ball. From within it came the fierce roar of a venomous dragon, which had a high resistance to poison and seemed to be fighting with the girl.
"He wants to eat it all by himself!" Talon of Iphamoni shouted angrily.
Currently, Harry has dealt with one, Krum lured away another, and Levi is suppressing the third on his own.
The softest persimmons seem to be the ones huddled together.
In Yaguali's judgment, they could not possibly confront Harry, who possessed absolute destructive power, head-on.
Rather than letting him steal your kill on a dragon in the chaos, it's better to use your poison mist to circle one first and secure your score!
"It's the Green Mist of Castelbücher!" The commentator clearly had a good understanding of each school.
He explained enthusiastically, "As everyone knows, even though no Potions Master has yet been born in this generation, Castorbuscher is undoubtedly the premier Potions School in the magical world! Their orderly lineage, their unique potions system, and their raw material forests that no other school can match have made this school what it is, producing a large number of outstanding potions talents every generation!"
"Clearly, the Yaguri Warrior is such a talent! The sheer size and controllable green mist from this potion alone speaks volumes about her ability!"
"Oh~ This reminds me of Master Lily Potter! She used a similar trick to fight Voldemort's Basilisk outside Malfoy Castle! I was watching from inside the city at the time. By the way, she's here today too, she's the mother of Warrior Potter!" The wizard manipulating the spotlight even shone a beam of light on Lily, who had a dark expression on her face in the audience.
Putting aside the commentary's off-topic remarks, the players on the field also displayed a variety of expressions.
Levi looked at the fierce South American woman's sudden betrayal with some surprise, but he only intended to guard his own little territory and continue to control the golem, punching the stone belly on the head again and again.
The two giants hammered away, sending stone chips flying everywhere, but apart from feeling dizzy, the fire dragon didn't seem to be in any immediate danger.
The haphazard spewing lava turned the surrounding ground into a no-go zone, and Levi could only hide in a corner, directing his stone giants to fight it off.
Harry looked at the green mist with some distress. Thanks to his Potions Master mother, before the competition began, his mother had told him to be careful of the warriors of Castorbusch. With his current potions level of fourth or fifth grade, he had no chance of fighting them. Lily's instructions were to avoid them if he encountered them.
"Okay, okay, let's choose another one then."
He turned his gaze to the remaining three-headed dragon.
The Radiant Protein Lizard, the Frostthroated Long-nosed Lizard, and the Wells Fungus Dragon.
"You guys don't have similar methods, do you?" he asked the three contestants.
But no one else responded.
"Let's do it!"
At the angry shout of the black girl from Waggadu, the three people who had been huddled together immediately sprang into action.
Mfarme shuddered as if electrocuted, his head and body shaking, his dreadlocks and tattoos trembling.
African sorcerers don't use wands much, but their hand gestures are quite effective at casting spells.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of birds and small animals emerged from the girl's tattoo.
The disheveled bird feathers obscured their vision, several skunks spewed out large amounts of foul-smelling yellow smoke, and in the blink of an eye, the warriors of Vagado had vanished.
At the same time, Talon of Iphamoni also moved, the boy surrounded by brilliant lightning, and in the next moment he rushed behind the Frostthroat Longnose Dragon.
Two thunderbird wings suddenly sprouted from his back, and under the control of the wand, violent electric currents struck the ice dragon's back.
"Stron also wants a quick victory! He didn't choose to stop Porter! Instead, he launched an attack on the Fire Dragon!"
Only Furong watched the boy strolling towards her with a calm expression.
"It seems we have no choice but to confront each other."
Harry smiled and shrugged, but he looked horrifying because of all the dragon blood on him.
"Aren't you going to pick one quickly? The Phantom Protein Lizard should have a higher score than the Fungal Dragon, right?"
As the foul-smelling yellow smoke wafted over, Furong put on her specially made respirator.
"You underestimate the warriors from other schools."