NABC Chapter 316 Test
Chapter 316 Test
Chapter 316 Test
Seeing Furong's hidden little entanglement, Alison, who had a mouth, picked out the black dragon toy, pinched its open wings, and spoke bluntly.
"I am confident that I can handle the Hungarian Horntail Dragon. Or rather, I chose it specifically for this purpose and plan to give it a good fight. You don't have to worry about my life, nor do you have to think that I am taking care of you. You can choose any of the three dragons. I just suggest that you leave the difficult ones to the older wizards."
"…Then be careful."
Furong nodded, her face a little red, but she was also very confident.
When faced with a young and naughty kid like Alison, she subconsciously took care of her when she was in danger. However, there was no need to be polite to Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who were the representatives of "unfairness" themselves.
She deserves to be let off!
She decisively hooked away the small, emerald-green-skinned, ordinary Welsh green dragon model with a No. 2 tie around its neck.
This is one of the smallest dragons, generally no larger than 20 feet (6.1 meters). This dragon is not as aggressive as other larger dragons, preferring to take small prey like sheep rather than humans.
After being interrupted by Alison, Furong's tension eased a little. She took a few deep breaths and her face retained the previous color.
There was only one beautiful silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon and one bright red Chinese fireball dragon left. The two miniature toy dragons seemed to not understand why the two companions they had just been playing with were gone, and they were staring blankly at the "giants" around them.
Alison grabbed the Hungarian Horntail Dragon and looked at Dumbledore and Grindelwald, wondering what they would choose - in fact, it didn't matter what they chose. If these two couldn't even get the golden eggs from the dragon, then they really could go back to the lower grades to study again.
Dumbledore hasn't made his choice yet, but Grindelwald has already made up his mind.
"Then I'll take the smaller one."
The old devil looked a little nonchalant and pointed at the beautiful silver-blue dragon.
The two fire dragons are about the same level of danger.
The Swedish Shortnose Dragon's flame has the highest temperature, a blue flame, which is enough to turn the creature's bones and all combustible materials in the surrounding environment into ashes in an instant.
The Chinese Fireball Dragon is a little bigger, more agile, very smart, lives in groups like a lion, and is very aggressive and easily excited, so it is also called the "Lion Dragon".
Grindelwald was attracted by the appearance of this Swedish short-nosed dragon. In addition, he also planned to try out the difference between the dragon's blue fire and his own blue fire.
The remaining Chinese fireball dragon naturally belonged to Dumbledore, who didn't care.
The old principal just wanted to quickly end the game that would make him socially dead.
Even though he was an over-age warrior and received cheers from those around him, it was not something to be happy about.
In a sense, he could relate to Harry who was mentioned in the prophecy book.
Alison played with her beloved little dragon for a while. Unable to suppress her excitement and joy for the upcoming fight, she touched the appearance number plate on the neck of the Hungarian Horntail Dragon. Suddenly, she thought of something and asked Furong a question out of the blue.
"Do you want to change your number plate?"
This time, the red-haired little wizard was indeed taking care of the French girl who was accidentally involved.
It is obvious that Dumbledore and Grindelwald's performance could not be bad. If Fleur competed first, the referees would not have seen the performance of others and the scores given would not be affected by others.
"..."
Furong was not an ungrateful person. After hearing Alison's words, she thought about it for a moment and understood Alison's good intentions.
"Thank you, Miss Grindelwald."
She nodded gracefully and sincerely, whispered a thank you, then picked up the number plate of the ordinary Welsh Green Dragon she had originally chosen and handed it over.
Alison had blatantly cheated under Bagman's nose by taking the Swedish Shortnose Dragon's number one plate and swapping it with Fleur's.
Several adult wizards turned a blind eye and pretended not to see anything. Bagman even went out to inform the dragon training team outside who were responsible for releasing the fire dragon according to the final order.
Dumbledore was still hoping that Alison could make some friends of her own age, but when his bright, sharp blue eyes looked at the little wizard through her half-moon glasses, he understood that Alison just wanted to quickly and reasonably drive away the French witch who had mistakenly intruded into the family's team-building activity.
Then, Alison looked at Bagman and asked a question that would make the contestants' hair stand on end and scream wildly: "If a contestant accidentally kills the dragon..."
Bagman had a friendly, round face, and he always had an innocent smile. But at this moment, the smile suddenly stopped. His face was tense, as if he had been strangled by the neck. His face was pale and panicked, as if he was the one about to face the dragon.
Who? Kill the dragon?
Did he hear it wrong?
"...No, no, no, this is impossible? Are you kidding?" Bagman stammered, staring at Alison's dangerous eyes with wide eyes. He suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart, "You, you just want to take the golden egg out of the dragon's nest, not, not..."
Alison tilted her head innocently with a serious look in her eyes, and it seemed that she had no intention of joking with him.
"..."
In silence, Bagman looked at her with despair in his eyes, feeling that he should go back and rest as soon as possible, and consider quitting his job.
Although the rules of the game do not explicitly state that warriors cannot kill fire dragons, shouldn't ordinary people think about how to survive a fire dragon's attack?
The whole body of the fire dragon is made of rare materials. How expensive is a fire dragon? !
These female dragons carrying eggs provided by the Ministry of Magic are on loan from the sanctuary!!!
Who is being tested by letting Miss Grindelwald participate in the competition as a warrior?
Is it him, or is it the Hungarian Horntail?
Anyway, it can't be Miss Grindelwald...
How will the dragon die? How cooked? Or dragon meat paste, sliced...
Bagman's face turned from white to green, his mind was in a mess, and he almost wanted to scream.
Outside the tent in the distance, a whistle sounded from somewhere.
Finally saved!
Bagman let out a sigh of relief and ran away with Fleur in panic, as if to escape.
"I'm so sorry, I have to leave you for a while because I have to explain to the audience... Miss Delacour, you are the first one, get ready to enter!"
Furong held her head high, clenched her hands several times, then took a deep breath and relaxed.
She gently placed the toy green dragon on the stool, took one last look at the miniature opponent she was about to face, took her magic wand, prepared to fight at any time, and quickly left the tent.