Train to Another World

Chapter 543 Completed

Lucia looked miserable, with little hair left, and her robe was burnt. But there is no need to worry about exposing yourself, because the robe was burned and pressed tightly on the body.

If an ordinary person encountered this kind of burn in the 1990s, the chance of survival was almost zero. Fortunately, there is magic here, and under the preliminary treatment of Mrs. Pomfrey, Lucia's injury has stabilized.

The next step is to remove the clothes covering her body, which is not convenient to do here. Mrs. Pomfrey used a floating spell to stym the stretcher and headed to the medical wing.

Li Zhuoguang sat on the stool in the tent and watched for a while. Even though Lucia was so seriously injured, Mrs. Maxim of Busbaton did not show up. In the original work, Furong only burned some of her hair by the fire, so she hurried to the tent.

Andrew looked at Lucia who was taken away and swallowed. The weakest green dragon the other party drew was injured. Are the fire dragons prepared by Hogwarts so exaggerated?

Besides, he drew a more powerful short-nosed dragon. The short-nosed dragon's dragon's breath cannot be blocked with an iron armor spell. If it is swept into its dragon's breath, its body tissue will probably be carbonized.

However, he looked back at Li Zhuoguang and Harry and felt a little better, although the short-nosed dragon was stronger than the green dragon. But it is still much better than fireballs and tree peaks, especially tree peaks. Even though Li Zhuoguang's strength is far superior to his peers, it will probably be a fierce battle against Shufeng.

Hearing Bagman calling his name outside the tent, Andrew took a deep breath and walked out of the tent. Soon, I heard the dragon roar outside, the audience's screams and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

With the heavy blow, Harry even felt the earth trembling. Although he could not see the scene outside, Harry had already made up for a tragic battle.

He is only in the second grade this year and his curse level is not ideal. God knows what kind of situation he will be when facing the Fire Dragon in a while. When he thinks of this, Harry feels that his internal organs are stirred by an invisible big hand, twitching in waves, accompanied by nausea and nausea.

Harry looked at Li Zhuoguang who was in the tent and saw him sitting on the stool without caring about eating rock crust, making a creaking sound without any nervousness.

Harry approached Li Zhuoguang: "Give me one too."

He didn't really want to eat Hagrid's rock crust, he just wanted to say something and do something to relieve his nervousness. Li Zhuoguang shook his head: "This thing is not suitable for you. If you really give it to you, you will probably be injured before you leave the tent. If you really want to eat it, I will give you a piece after the game and you can put it in the milk and cook it. Eat again in fifteen minutes. Now..."

As he said that, Li Zhuoguang took out a piece of jerky meat and handed it to Harry: "Eat this thing, you should feel better after eating it."

Harry took the jerky, looked at it carefully, and then asked in surprise: "This is not what you gave to those dragons..."

Realizing that Bagman was still at the door of the tent, Harry lowered his voice. Li Zhuoguang nodded: "This is a good thing, and people can eat it."

Harry took a bite suspiciously, and the rich aroma of meat filled his mouth. As the meat was swallowed, a sense of enthusiasm began to spread in his body. As Li Zhuoguang said, I felt much better.

The canvas of the tent was opened and Andrew was lifted in. His legs were twisted unnaturally, dripping blood, and even bones with flesh-punched stubble could be seen in some places.

Although other parts of the body are better, they are also filled with wounds of all sizes, and blood is flowing out of Nene. The only left hand that was not injured was tightly clasping the golden egg.

Andrew looked pale and squinted his lips, not letting himself scream, but a heavy grunt came from his throat.

When Harry saw his miserable situation, he felt that the heat from the jerky just now suddenly lost its effect, and the muscles on his body began to twitch slightly again.

"Harry Potter!" At this time, Bagman's call came from outside the tent, and Harry walked out with his heavy legs. Bagman opened the canvas at the door of the tent for him, and the sudden sunlight from outside made him unable to open his eyes.

Bagman held his back and whispered in his ear: "Child, you are still young, and there is nothing shameful about giving up. If you are not sure, ask the staff around you for help immediately."

Harry nodded muffled, and Bagman patted his shoulder and guided him into the field. Harry looked around, the stands were filled with crowds, and they seemed to be cheering loudly, but Harry felt that their voice was so low that he could not hear anything at this moment.

But then he found a small figure sneakingly on the top of the platform in the direction of the Gryffindor stand. At this moment she was carefully showing her head, waved to him, and showed him the broom in her hand.

Harry's heart was a little calm. Continue to walk into the venue.

As soon as I entered the field, I saw a fireball lying on the dragon's nest. It seemed to feel something and began to lift its head and smell the surrounding air.

Harry didn't dare to hesitate and directly raised his wand: "2,000 light wheels are flying in!"

He didn't know whether his casting was successful, but the light wheel 2000 did fly straight towards him from above the field.

"Yugadimuleviosa!" Ha used the floating spell to catch the broom and straddled. The familiar touch and the heights that began to climb gave him full comfort.

He climbed quickly, avoided the fireball's sight, and came directly above the fireball. He looked at the fireball that had completely stood up and the golden eggs mixed in the dragon's nest, and a crazy idea came to his mind.

He drove the broom and swooped straight down from above the fireball, and was still accelerating. Seeing him committing suicide, the wizard around the stands had pulled out his wand.

McGonagall and Snape both stood up.

And the fireball was still smelling something next to the dragon's nest. Suddenly, it seemed to smell something, and suddenly lifted its head, and happened to see Harry diving down.

It jumped away as if it was startled. Now the Dragon Nest was undoubtedly exposed in Harry's eyes. When he was about to hit the ground, he turned sharply and flew over the Dragon Nest and reached out to catch the golden egg.

Then he quickly flew away from the fireball and flew towards the tent. It was not until he got close to the tent that he slowed down and jumped off the broom and staggered into the tent. Bagman, who was guarding the door of the tent, played for the Wimbledon Hornets when he was young, and there was still some reaction force left.

He hurriedly dodged to the side and avoided Harry's raid.

At this time, Harry returned to the tent. He held the broom in one hand and the dragon egg in the other, standing in the center of the tent, gasping heavily. His eyes were full of confusion, and he seemed to have not reacted yet.

It was not until Bagman walked in and called him that he checked his body like a dream, but found that he was unscathed.

"Harry, the referees are rating you. If you are not injured, you can go out and have a look."

Harry gave Li Zhuoguang a stiff smile, and then followed Bagman out in a daze.

After a while.

"Li Zhuoguang!"

Li Zhuoguang stuffed the rock crust in his hand into his mouth, clapped his hands, and walked out of the tent calmly. Bagman wanted to explain something to Li Zhuoguang, but when he saw him, he walked into the arena without stopping.

Bagman raised his hand and tried to stop him, but then shook his head and put down his hand.

As soon as Li Zhuoguang appeared, warm cheers burst out from Hogwarts' stands. Except for Gryffindor who unconditionally supported Harry, the other three academies knew it well. Li Zhuoguang is the Warrior who is most likely to win the championship for Hogwarts.

When Li Zhuoguang entered the venue, the tree peak had been released. Perhaps the previous imprisonment made it uncomfortable. It was not resting on the dragon's nest at this time, but paced anxiously around the dragon's nest.

Li Zhuoguang walked directly to Shufeng, and Shufeng also recognized Li Zhuoguang. Just looking at him, approaching himself step by step until he is only one step away from its huge dragon head.

The cheers in the stands stopped, and the audience seemed to have been immobilized. In the eyes of many people, Li Zhuoguang's behavior at this time was more like suicide than Harry.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

Only a few people in the stands had begun to show a look of embarrassment at this time. Dumbledore touched his beard and had already begun to think about how to comfort Hagrid for a while.

Li Zhuoguang stood in front of the tree peak and whispered: "According to our agreement, give me that golden egg."

The sound of the tree peak's humming growl sounded in the dragon's kiss, but when it reached Li Zhuoguang's ears, he heard it saying, "There are no golden eggs, they are all mine."

Li Zhuoguang raised his eyebrows, knowing that the school probably had tampered with the dragon eggs, so that the golden eggs in the eyes of the fire dragons were no different from their own eggs, so that they could protect the golden eggs.

So Li Zhuoguang said, "Then I'll get it myself."

The tree peak gathered its wings and enveloped the dragon's nest: "You are lying, there is no golden egg, give me that, or I will eat you."

Li Zhuoguang rubbed his eyebrows, took out his magic wand, and scratched his back. Hagrid, who saw the wand again, put on the mask of pain with Maxim.

Although, Dumbledore repeatedly guaranteed it. Although, Dumbledore is well-known. But no matter how you look at the wand, it seems, is made of half-giant's hand bones!

Li Zhuoguang pointed to the distance with his magic wand and said to Shufeng, "Did you see there?"

The tree peak looked in the direction guided by Li Zhuoguang, and could only cross the edge of the stands and see a mountain in the distance. There is nothing but that.

The huge dragon head swayed: "Nothing."

Li Zhuoguang grinned, and the crimson magic in his body suddenly burst out, and red aura rose all over his body. The tree peak was so shocked that it retreated repeatedly and moved away from Li Zhuoguang.

The wizards in the stands were looking at the scene in shock. Is this... Is this thing really a wizard? !

The surging crimson magic power poured into the wand, quickly dyeing the pale body of the wand into a crimson red. The red bone hand stretched out his index finger and pointed to the mountain in the distance: "Thunderbolt explosion!"

A thick beam of light shot out from the tip of the index finger of the bone claw and instantly hit the mountain. With the earth-shaking explosion, a mushroom cloud slowly rose.

When everyone came to their senses, the magnificent mountain was left with only the lowest part.

Li Zhuoguang looked at the tree peak huddled in the corner of the wall, and the tree peak suddenly had a cold war. He crawled over immediately, took all the dragon eggs in one mouthful, and carefully placed them in front of Li Zhuoguang: "I won't eat anymore, I won't eat anything, I'll give you all the eggs."

Li Zhuoguang stretched out his hand to scratch Shufeng's chin, but Shufeng was not moved at all.

After that, Li Zhuoguang used the cleaning spell to remove the saliva from the surface of the golden egg and held it in his hand. Shi Shi walked back to the tent.

As for scoring, he was too lazy to watch it, he was here to play anyway.

It was only after he entered the tent that deafening cheers began to sound outside.

The next day, the hall.

On Slytherin's long table, Li Zhuoguang looked at Malfoy who was a little timid: "What?! Kakarov only gave me 7 points?"

Seeing Li Zhuoguang's bad expression, Malfoy shrank back again: "The other referees scored 10 points, Kakarov is really shameless. But boss, don't be angry, after all, you are here to play. .”

Malfoy tried to comfort Li Zhuoguang. After all, Kakarov was not here. If Li Zhuoguang was really angry, who knew if he would vent his anger on himself. My small body is not as strong as the mountain.

Li Zhuoguang smiled and said nothing, "You are right, I'm just here to play. When I finish the Triumph Championship, I'll play him."