Chapter 312 Fire Dragon and Harry The fire dragon roared past Bruce and Harry's heads, and the flames splashed onto several nearby boulders, causing the rocks to explode instantly. "It looks like it's being chased by something," Harry shouted. He also noticed something was wrong. Bruce didn't say anything, he turned and looked into the distance. I saw that the clouds in the sky were being stirred by an invisible giant hand, surging more and more violently. A sharp cold wind whistled past, and there seemed to be a creepy aura in the wind. "Whatever is chasing it, it's definitely not good." Bruce muttered to himself. Harry nervously clenched the wand in his hand, his eyes fixed on the direction where the dragon disappeared. Suddenly, a sharp hissing sound came from the sky. The sound seemed to be able to penetrate the human soul, and Harry couldn't help but shiver. "Should we get out of here first?"
Harry asked. In the face of unknown danger, he chose to be cautious. Bruce nodded. Being brave didn't mean being reckless. It would be stupid for Harry to go forward in this situation. But at this moment, a question flashed through Bruce's mind. In this crystal ball world, are there really creatures more dangerous than fire dragons? In terms of danger, the fire dragon is already a 5X level magical creature, which is the highest level. More dangerous than a fire dragon, could this competition be so big? Bruce would rather believe that there was someone playing tricks in the rolling clouds than to believe that there were really any terrifying creatures in it. Maybe this is also part of the project? But why is it designed like this? Bruce looked at the fire dragon fleeing in the distance, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind. He didn't know if it was right, but it was worth a try. At this time, the fire dragon slowly landed on the top of a low mountain not far away, looking very weak. "Let's go see what's happening with the fire dragon." Bruce suddenly said. "Are you sure?" Harry couldn't keep up with Bruce's train of thought and had some doubts about this suggestion. "Don't worry, if anything unexpected happens, I can guarantee your safety." After calming Harry down, Bruce led him to the top of the mountain. This mountain is not high and we can reach the top quickly. The fire dragon was lying on the ground with multiple wounds on its body. Black smoke was coming out of the wounds. The fire dragon's eyes were half open and half closed, and its breath was very weak. "That wound..." After observing from a distance, Bruce found that the wounds were not serious, but they were consuming the fire dragon's physical strength, making it look half-dead. Sure enough, Bruce confirmed his thoughts.
This hunting part was intentional, to give students the opportunity to build bonds with other magical creatures. Otherwise, even if the participating warriors tried their best, it would be difficult to recruit them as partners in such a short time. "Harry, think of a way to heal it." Bruce whispered. "Healing?" Harry was stunned. Was Bruce sure he was talking to him? He was not good at this kind of thing at all! "It's okay. Just muster up your courage, do your best, and believe in yourself." Harry took a deep breath, he knew Bruce wouldn't ask him this for no reason. Although I was full of doubts and anxieties, I decided to give it a try. Harry crouched down slowly and approached the dragon. He could feel the fiery breath emanating from the fire dragon, as well as the disturbing black energy coming from the wound. He closed his eyes and tried to remember the healing spell he had learned in magic class. "Heal as before!" Suddenly, he opened his eyes, waved his wand, and whispered a healing spell. A faint light shot out from the tip of the wand and slowly fell on the fire dragon's wound. But as soon as the light touched the wound, it was bounced away by a powerful force, and the black smoke at the wound became thicker. "No..." Harry was a little discouraged. This was the only healing spell he knew. Apart from that, he really had no other choice. "The spell is effective." Bruce discovered the clue, "It just can't penetrate this layer of black smoke. Harry, you have to strengthen your belief and believe that you can do it." It is not uncommon in this world for the power of a spell to change with one's mood. Harry wiped the sweat from his forehead and decided to try again. At this time, on the Quidditch field, the teachers and students of Hogwarts watched Harry's performance and couldn't help but feel a little worried. "Can Harry do it? He doesn't seem to have learned any advanced healing spells." Professor McGonagall asked Snape beside her. "I have taught Harry several useful potion recipes." Snape said with some regret. He cared about Harry very much. "It's a pity that we can't find the ingredients in the crystal ball for a while." In the row behind their seats, Hagrid was holding a large coarse handkerchief and wiping his tears. "How pitiful! How could that fire dragon encounter such misfortune!" The gamekeeper, who had a deep love for all magical creatures, had already put himself in the dragon's shoes. "If only I were in the crystal ball!" Hagrid choked, "I could definitely make that dragon fully healed." On the podium, Dumbledore was also staring at the screen. But he wasn't looking at Harry, he was looking at Bruce. Of course the old headmaster could see that Harry hadn't realized the purpose of this design at all, and it was Bruce who had been pushing him forward.
But why didn't Bruce come himself? "Don't you even like fire dragons?" Dumbledore said to himself, "But the dragon is already a powerful enough magical creature in the crystal ball. Bruce, if you ask too much, you may end up with nothing!" …… Inside the crystal ball. Harry held the wand tightly in both hands, concentrated all his attention, and chanted the spell again. His body trembled slightly, and magic power continued to flow out of his body and into the wand. The wand began to tremble violently, and a dazzling light shot out from the tip of the wand, completely enveloping the fire dragon. Tiny beads of sweat continued to appear on Harry's forehead, but he did not stop and kept on going. This attempt has produced results that can be seen with the naked eye. In the light, the fire dragon's wounds began to heal slowly and the black smoke gradually dissipated. The dragon's eyes slowly opened and it looked at Harry with an incomprehensible look in its eyes. Harry breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a little weak, but this weakness was meaningful if he could heal the dragon. "This fire dragon seems to be very smart." At this time, Bruce's voice came from behind Harry, "Ordinary dragons don't show a grateful look." At this moment, Bruce remembered what Professor Gale had claimed he would never tell him. A certain bat in the crystal ball has its own personality. Now it seems that it is not just the bat. All the magical creatures in this microcosm are, perhaps more or less, more intelligent than their peers! (End of this chapter)
