Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

Chapter 357 You Win, Potter

Looking at the figures gathering like ants below, Harry's eyes flickered.

Then, he turned to look at Kerry: "It looks like you are about to be besieged."

At least that's what Harry thought.

But Kerry had a different opinion, and there was contempt in his expression.

"They are definitely not coming for me," he said. "Only a few of the people in these castles have the courage to wave their wands at a dragon."

"What if they all come at me in droves?"

"Then kill two of them and destroy their morale." Kerry smiled nonchalantly, "It's obviously much easier to wave a wand at a fourth-grade junior than to wave a wand at a powerful being."

Harry looked at the people below for a moment, then nodded.

"Perhaps you are right," he said calmly.

"Aren't you worried?" Kerry smiled.

"There's nothing to worry about." Harry shook his head: "And that will all be in a matter of a while."

"The thing now is - have you rested well?" He looked at Kerry.

"You are really the same as before." Kerry chuckled, and the fire dragon stretched out its front paws to pave the way for him, allowing him to easily turn over and ride on the dragon's back.

"Since you insist on facing this duel alone, I will not hold back either."

Harry stood up and said, "You have the dragons and I have magic, it's only fair."

"But you can't fly," said Kerry.

"Who said that?" Harry shook his head, and the small stones and soil around his feet began to jump on the ground for no reason.

Then, his feet slowly left the ground.

Her shoulder-length hair also fluttered behind her head.

"Let's get started," said Harry.

"You bastard." Kerry raised the corner of his mouth and threw a flying axe at Harry.

The axe spun in the air, making a whooshing sound. Harry quickly rose into the air, created some distance, and raised his hand to cast a spell.

On the ground, a huge number of chains appeared and wrapped around the fire dragon.

"Roar--"

The fire dragon roared, and used its limbs to crush the ground into pieces, breaking free from the chains.

At the same time, it flapped its huge wings and chased after Harry.

The flying speed of the fire dragon was by no means slow, even faster than the Firebolt that Harry had seen.

You know, that is the fastest broom speed in the world right now.

However, among magical creatures, it is by no means top-notch.

But in the blink of an eye, the big mouth with a smell of sulfur had already attacked Harry.

He could even see sparks flickering in the mouth.

The next moment, flames burst out.

Harry flipped in mid-air and ended up on top of Kerry.

The two men looked at each other, and at the same time, one of them raised his hand with an axe and chopped upwards, while the other waved a magic wand in his hand, and a burst of hot electric light burst out.

At the critical moment, Kerry loosened his feet, kicked the fire dragon's back, and floated in the air.

At the same time, lightning struck.

The fire dragon roared in pain for the first time.

However, Kerry had already freed himself and began to fall downwards.

He was not panicked. He was able to loosen two fingers of the hand holding the axe and draw the bow to shoot an arrow.

Just like that, in mid-air, it was aimed at Harry.

The arrow was shot.

Harry clenched his hands and the spell continued.

"Birds are flying in flocks - thousands of arrows are shooting at the same time -"

One after another, black shadows attacked Kerry and even collided with arrows, but were directly defeated!

"Damn, what kind of power is this?" Harry looked horrified. From the arrow, he felt that Kerry's power was even comparable to his own after being transformed into a human body.

At the same time, below, Kerry was about to fall to the ground.

A black shadow quickly passed by from below, blocking the bird that was shot out, and at the same time taking away the falling figure.

By the time the dragon and Harry looked at each other again, Kerry had returned to the dragon's back.

"Your spells are hardly like those of a student, like those dark wizards I hunt."

"You've started hunting dark wizards?" Harry said in surprise.

"Haven't we always been the ones maintaining law and order in Scandinavia?" Kerry smiled.

"No, what I mean is, aren't you still an adult?" Harry explained.

"It all depends on strength." Kerry said, and then flew towards Harry again.

He was talking as he launched his attack.

"You still can't Apparate?"

"No." Harry dodged and cast a spell in return, answering his words.

"It's a lie." Kerry said decisively, "I don't believe it, but if you don't want to use it, then it's none of my business."

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Harry did not refute.

"Because I don't know how to perform the Anti-Apparition Spell." Kerry said, "This is my biggest limitation."

Harry felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Kerry to be so honest.

But on second thought, what Kerry wanted to express was that if the enemy wanted to escape, there was nothing he could do.

On the ground, among the trees.

Draco looked at the flickering shadow in the sky in shock, having long forgotten about sneaking in.

All that is left is amazement.

"When did this guy learn to fly?" he muttered involuntarily.

"I don't know." Hermione shook her head, feeling a little annoyed.

This year Harry did not share his holiday experiences with her as he did in previous years.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have known about Harry's "interesting" trip to France during the holiday only after meeting Fleur.

"No, the fire dragon is too strong." Ron couldn't help but stand up and wanted to help.

Draco turned his head around three times, but still couldn't understand how a few of them who couldn't fly could help.

"Behave yourself." He held Ron down.

At the same time, Harry also gave up the idea of ​​relying on spells to directly damage the dragon.

The fire dragon's armor is really too thick.

Even Harry couldn't make Kerry's body explode with flames like he did during their childhood duel.

Because of the aura of the fire dragon, Harry's thoughts were completely unable to penetrate it.

He tried to use the wizard's hand to condense into a thin rope and strangle Kree.

But I can't do it.

Kerry's defense was over the top.

"It's just a meaningless tug-of-war." Kerry also roared behind Harry.

"Harry Potter! Come on, deliver your final blow."

Harry turned around with the same intention.

He raised his wand, flames swirled in his hand, and a cat made of flames appeared from his forearm, looking with sharp eyes at the fire dragon that was pouncing towards him.

Then, he let out his own roar.

"Go ahead." Harry raised his hand slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the five-layer Koch Snowflake Magic Array roared in his brain, and a huge amount of magic power surged out and began to be output at an abnormal frequency.

The flames exploded, transforming into a fire dragon in mid-air that was as powerful as Kerry's, and pounced over there.

This is a real fire dragon.

"Just in time!" Kerry let out a sinister smile. Harry was violently outputting his magic power and fell into a state of stiffness.

Go over here and behead him!!

The next moment, the fire dragon moved, but so did Harry's Vulcan.

The two were about to collide, and the two angry dragons spit out flames at each other.

"Roar--"

A huge fireball appeared.

Harry floated in the sky, his figure gradually lowering as if he was gliding.

The scorching wind made his robe rustle, and his eyes were fixed on the fireball.

After a moment, the flames died out.

A figure fell to the ground crookedly.

Xiaolong was no longer able to maintain normal flight.

But in the blink of an eye, it and Kerry fell heavily to the ground, leaving a deep gully.

Harry also fell to the ground.

Kerry jumped down, stumbled and almost fell.

He patted the dragon's head and said softly, "You have done enough, take a rest."

Then, he removed his armor, dropped his weapon, and walked towards Harry.

"Harry, you're exaggerating." Ron emerged from the woods first, exclaiming in shock.

"So who won?" Draco followed closely behind with a puzzled look.

Harry looked at Kerry who was walking towards him and smiled helplessly.

"Kerry," he said.

"Although I don't use the sword anymore, I haven't turned into a skinny guy with weak limbs."

The next moment, their fists intertwined.

Bang - Bang -

The heavy sound of fists and flesh is almost hard to hear nowadays.

But it echoed on the mountain top.

After a moment, Kerry collapsed on the ground, his face covered in blood, and smiled helplessly.

"You win, Potter."

"You have an axe," Harry said involuntarily.

"But you didn't." Kerry spat blood foam on the ground and straightened his broken nose: "Your fist is really terrible, and it's no less powerful than those guys in our village."

"You amaze me." Harry smiled and wiped the blood from his forehead: "My strength is due to magic, not pure training."

"Me neither." Kerry smiled and said, "I drank a lot of the potions they prepared."

As he said this, he leaned helplessly on the fire dragon's back.

"You win, go in."

Then he glanced at the others.

"You guys. Theoretically you can, but you still have to fight me."

"Forget it." Draco smiled: "I don't have the habit of bullying the weak."

"I really want to tear your mouth apart." Kerry cursed with a nonchalant smile.

Hermione ignored the bickering of the boys and walked towards Harry, asking with concern, "Are you okay, Harry?"

"It's okay." Harry nodded, quietly feeling the healing spell working on his body.

"Thank you, Hermione." After a moment, he opened his eyes again: "I'll go in first and be out soon."

"Okay." Hermione nodded.

There was total silence in the expo hall.

Harry remembered Uncle Moon saying that underneath the exhibition hall, there was a "living heart" that maintained the entire architectural spell.

I just don’t know what the so-called core of this world has to do with this heart.

Or the one in the Room of Requirement?

Thinking about this, he walked through the front corridor of the exhibition hall and came to the lobby.

The hall that was once bustling with people was now extremely quiet. However, in the middle of the hall, where the fire dragons used to be, a huge device appeared and floated in the air.

It was a heart as big as a small house, beating continuously, and the thumping sound seemed to make the floor vibrate.

At the same time, as they got closer, Harry felt his heartbeat beginning to be adjusted to the same frequency.

At the same time, every beat has extremely exaggerated magic power, which is output and spreads to every corner of this small world.

"Endless Energy?!" Harry felt a familiar breath, especially those runes lingering around the heart, like a star ring, so similar to the endless energy of the Room of Requirement.

He thought wrong.

This is neither [Alchemical Heart] nor [Endless Energy].

It's a combination of both.

He placed his hand on his left chest, feeling the beating that was gradually moving in sync with the rhythm.

"This is the hint? It allows the warriors who come here to analyze the core more directly and simply."

Then he sat down quietly and began to feel his heartbeat carefully.

Gradually, it seemed as if the heart in my left chest began to merge with the core of this huge world.

A huge amount of tangled rune data gradually began to appear in his mind.

Time passes slowly.

Outside the exhibition hall, Draco was chatting with Kerry in a casual manner.

It's not really chatting.

The two were arguing with each other.

One represents wizards, and the other represents the non-wizard group.

"If you didn't have a fire dragon, you wouldn't even be qualified to sit here and talk to me."

"Ninety-nine out of a hundred wizards I've seen are rubbish that waste their spellcasting talents. Obviously, you are not one of those one percent.

If I had the power of magic, I could pin you to the ground with one hand. Of course, I can do that now."

"But you didn't. That's a shame, isn't it? The wizarding world has lost another Dumbledores. Oh, I can't imagine how many Dumbledores there are in this world."

"No, no, no, outstanding people can shine anywhere. Dumbledore will always be Dumbledore. And you, Draco, will always be... that guy? He will be forgotten in two or three years anyway."

"Wait until you become a wizard before you say that." Draco smiled.

Kerry also raised the corner of his mouth: "Wait until you can beat me before you say such things."

Neither of them gave in.

Then, they stopped talking at the same time.

Draco stood up slowly and looked at the figure walking up from below.

"What do you want to do?" He looked at Marcus and his group.

"Malfoy." Marcus looked at Draco: "I'm sorry, we see here that you have a Major Arcana on your body."

"Are you going to rob us?" Ron frowned.

"Sorry." Marcus flipped his hand and the wand appeared in his hand.

Draco shook his head and scoffed.

"No need to apologize, this is how the game is supposed to be."

The next moment, he waved his hand forward, and the giant snake in the robe attacked fiercely.

At the same time, rolling thunderclouds appeared in the sky.

Hermione had disappeared.

Only Ron was left standing there stupidly.

"I can't help you now." Kerry said helplessly: "Sorry, I'm not a Warrior."

"Whatever." Draco glanced at Kerry casually.

He didn't think Marcus could cause them any harm—

"Fiendfire——"

Marcus raised his hand and blew gently. As the magic spell sounded, a huge ball of flame appeared in his hand.

"Fire Curse?!"

Draco's face turned pale, his robes were already burnt, and he quickly retreated.

"Don't be nervous, Draco," Flint said calmly.

“As long as you are eliminated by the flames, you will naturally leave this world and will not be burned to death.

We at Durmstrang don't learn the three unforgivable curses, so... I just cast a magic that can be learned in school, don't be nervous.

Look at you, the expression you just had was exactly the same as that of a Hogwarts bunny.

But, apart from that, you should be able to taste it once.”