Volume 5: The Burning Golden Flame Chapter 351 Interest
Jon quickly found Hoss based on the movement trajectory of the dragons over the Forbidden Forest.
It did as Jon said and kept wandering around the outer edge of the Forbidden Forest. It didn't go far away and deliberately went around in a circle. When Jon found it, it almost failed to brake in time and crashed into a tree.
After Hoss and Jon got together again, he seemed very excited. The clothes in his mouth were soaked with saliva, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Not only did it not feel afraid, but it also became restless. After meeting Jon, it let out a donkey-like sound at the top of its lungs, as if it was showing off its achievements!
"Well done, Hoss! When we get out, I'll definitely ask Hagrid to help introduce you to a female Pegasus. Do you like the Thestrals? Well, I almost forgot that you can even accept different species, so Thestrals are fine too. I just don't know if you can see them."
Jon wiped Hoss's bald head, and his face gradually became serious and solemn.
"But what happens next is the key. Don't forget what I told you. Put your own safety first. If any problem occurs, hurry to the edge of the Forbidden Forest where the carriage is. Once you get there, no one or anything can bother you anymore. If everything goes well, then you should leave Hogwarts immediately and run to Hogsmeade. Do you know this place? It's the small village on the other side of the Forbidden Forest. On that street you can easily find a pub with a pig's head on the door. Take this note with you, and the owner of that pub will take good care of you."
As Jon spoke, he folded a piece of paper that read "Please help take care of him, just like you took care of me last year" and then used magic to stick it to its donkey-like ears.
After doing all this, Jon turned over and rode on Hoss's back. The fire dragon in the sky was already smelling the scent and approaching quickly!
Jon said softly, taking one last look at the time on his pocket watch.
"Let's go, let's go!"
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The confrontation between Emil and Diane has reached a fever pitch.
The two were the same age, had learned similar magic in school, and both came from families with a long history in the dark arts. They both had some experience in magic duels, but not much.
In addition, in such an open place as the Forbidden Forest, it is difficult to determine the winner in the duel between the two.
But as time went by and the end of the game came closer, both of them knew that they could not delay any longer and had to resolve it quickly.
"Thunder explosion!"
Emil recited the spell in a cold voice, and then a loud bang sounded next to Diane. A huge hole was blown on the grass. The soil mixed with the airflow generated by the explosion not only interrupted her ongoing casting action, but also caused her whole body to shift to the left due to the impact.
Outside the competition venue, Rozier's face suddenly fell and she turned to look at Matthew, who remained calm.
"So some people broke the rules in front of so many people, so there shouldn't be any response?"
Matthew said to Rozier with a calm expression.
"Please don't worry, Professor Rosier. We will check his wand usage according to the rules afterwards. This blasting spell is indeed on the verge of violating the rules. After discussion by the referee team, we will give him corresponding punishment."
The vice-headmaster of Beauxbatons snorted coldly.
"What do you mean by testing the edge of breaking the rules? Emil has been very restrained and restrained in casting dark magic. The spell was not cast on anyone at all, but deliberately exploded on the open space nearby. Can this be called breaking the rules? Have the people of Durmstrang lived in peace for too long that they can't even see that this is actually showing mercy?"
Rozier narrowed his eyes, turned his head and silently looked at the tall and thin wizard with a sour face who kept seeking death.
"In fact, we have met for such a long time, but I still haven't asked this gentleman's name?"
"Brook Bulstrode!" The wizard turned his head proudly and looked at Rosier, and read out his last name proudly. This was a long-standing pure-blood family that was in no way inferior to Rosier's family.
Dumbledore was watching the conversation between the two people nearby, smiling but saying nothing.
Rozier nodded.
"Very good, Brooke Bulstrode..."
Just when everyone thought she was going to make some tit-for-tat remark or leave some harsh words, Rosier suddenly raised the magic wand in his hand!
A vicious red light suddenly shot out from the tip of her staff and instantly hit Bulstrode's body!
The next moment, the vice-headmaster of Beauxbatons fell to the grass with his body twisted and twitching, and let out a scream of pain!
Almost everyone around was still shocked by what was happening before their eyes. Before they could react, Rozier had already walked in front of Bulstrode in three or two steps, and stepped heavily on his bald head with his boots covered with grass and mud!
"What are you doing! She's trying to kill me! Help!"
The pain of the Cruciatus Curse that directly targeted the soul made it impossible for Bulstrode to hold his wand steadily. Fear completely took over his heart, and he could only keep shouting loudly.
The referee from the Middle East looked as if he couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He frowned and took a step forward.
"I don't know much about the customs here in Europe, but are you used to using the Cruciatus Curse when you greet each other?"
Matthew didn't even turn his eyes to where Rozier was. It was as if he had seen and heard nothing. He still focused his attention on the duel between the two warriors outside the Forbidden Forest.
The reporters were all very excited. They felt that this night was definitely worth it and every photo they took would be enough to make the headlines the next day!
Rosier ignored the words of the Middle Eastern wizard. She just stared coldly at Bulstrode who was still twitching at her feet and spoke in a low voice.
"I don't like talking nonsense to the dead, but some people are like slugs that make people feel disgusted all the time. Don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being, but you'd better not accumulate more interest, otherwise I'm afraid you will beg to die."
Just when some minor incidents occurred within the referee's team, it was almost the last minute of the game.
Although the explosive spell that Emil suddenly used did not cause direct harm to Diane, it greatly disrupted her spellcasting rhythm. She went from being able to suppress Emil before to being forced by Emil to a position farther away from the silver line at the exit!
Emile himself moved closer to the obstacle, whose light was gradually fading and was obviously about to disappear.
His eyes were already gleaming with excitement. No matter how badly he had been crushed when facing Jon in the Forbidden Forest, as long as he could finish the race first, he would be able to steadily get first place in the score, unless Diane volunteered to wait at the exit until Jon came out and gave him the second place.
But it is still uncertain whether Jon can get out of the Forbidden Forest.
However, just when Emil was about to reach the edge of the silver line, suddenly a roar of a group of dragons exploded like thunder in the sky not far away!
