Ivan didn't know what to say, Ron was so unlucky that he encountered this situation.
The character of this Chinese fireball is too docile, it just guards those eggs and does not leave, and Ron's harassment does not work at all.
If it was the Hungarian tree peak, Ron dared to be so provocative, it would have flew up viciously and rushed towards him.
But the Chinese Fireball is not an aggressive dragon type, and this one seems to have a particularly gentle personality. After finding that he couldn't touch Ron, and Ron's magic didn't work on it, it actually lay down directly to protect its own dragon egg, ignoring Ron flying around in the sky.
Since it is an annoying fly, let it fly by itself, this is probably its idea.
When drawing up the battle plan, they always overestimated the fire dragon's combat power as much as possible, for fear of accidents, and never thought that such a situation would happen.
"No, this big guy's temper is too good, the plan didn't work!" Hermione said anxiously.
"Ron's magic power is too weak, it is impossible to break through the fire dragon's defense!" Ivan said, "This dragon will ignore him."
"What should we do now?" Harry asked anxiously, also realizing that the situation was a little tricky.
Ron now spends more time than Krum and Fleur combined, and the referees may terminate the game at any time.
If this is the case, Ron's score will be very low if he didn't get the dragon egg.
If it were Aiwen, facing the current situation, he would just jump off the broomstick and attack from the ground.
Anyway, with the help of the fire protection secret medicine, the fireball dragon's flame has no effect, and it will not suffer from a frontal confrontation.
But it was too difficult for Ron to do so, and he didn't want to give up his advantage and get down from the safety of the Firebolt.
He didn't have the guts to do it yet, and he couldn't go head-to-head with the dragon like Krum did.
In his opinion, this is no different from sending death.
He lowered the broom again, getting a little closer to the fire dragon, and continued to provoke with magic.
The red mantra light fell on the Chinese fireball and bounced off again, as if to tickle him.
It seemed determined that if Ron didn't get off his broomstick, it wouldn't even bother him.
Even the flames that had been spitting at Ron just now were gone!
Ron anxiously flew around the fire dragon a few times, unable to find a suitable opportunity to attack.
The only magic he can do to hurt the dragon now is the eye sickness spell, but the Chinese fireball hides its head under its wings
As time passed, the discussion started again in the auditorium.
The shouts, screams and applause brought by the sudden appearance of the Firebolt gradually stopped, and the game gradually entered the boring garbage time.
The Slytherins collectively shouted for Ron to get off his broomstick.
Ron gritted his teeth, this would definitely not work, he suddenly remembered the magic bloodthirsty spell that Krum told him.
After he returned to the tent, he couldn't help asking Krum. Krum said that this simple magic is very effective for dragons, but it can't be used easily.
Ron didn't know why it couldn't be used, and before Klum could explain it, Bagman called him out of the game.
The current situation is absolutely necessary, and Ron has no other choice.
The battle plan that Ivan and Hermione made for him didn't work, and Ron's head was in a mess.
He couldn't think of anything new, and he couldn't run over to ask the two of them what to do.
This is the only way to go, Ron suddenly made up his mind.
He controlled the broom and flew towards the Chinese fireball again.
"It's no use, Ron!" Harry yelled, rushing to the stands. "Get off the broomstick!"
Ivan had just expressed his thoughts, and Harry was eager to tell Ron.
"Wish he'd found out sooner, he's wasting his time, his magic," sighed Hermione.
"Wait a minute, there seems to be something wrong with Ron's magic!" Ivan said suddenly, standing up.
He had a bad feeling and saw Ron on his broomstick waving his wand wildly.
They were very close, and it was clear from this direction that a dark green spell of light emerged from the end of Ron's wand and shot towards the fire dragon.
Ron waved his wand, and at the moment the magic was formed, he felt his soul pour into the wand.
He shook his head, feeling dizzy and drained of all his magic power.
Ron just saw a dark green light forming at the end of his wand, a magical light he had never seen before.
"Damn it, it's that magic!" Ivan immediately realized what spell Ron was using.
He had just discussed this spell with Kalexis the day before yesterday, this black magic bloodthirsty spell that can enrage the dragon and make it crazy.
Because I just talked about it, Ivan was very impressed by it.
The Bloodthirsty Curse is not a damage spell, and it will not be protected by the dragon's skin. Fire dragons are extremely ferocious creatures by nature, and are easily affected by the bloodthirsty spell, making them even more irritable.
Ivan didn't know how Ron knew about this magic, he clearly opposed using this spell at the time!
The Bloodthirsty Curse is a black magic with limited use, it is too dangerous, and it is easy to let things develop out of control.
As soon as Ivan took out his wand, he heard Harry shout loudly, "Look, Ron succeeded, and the fire dragon responded!"
As soon as his words fell, the fire dragon raised its neck and let out a terrifying roar, which resounded through the audience.
Its angry eyes turned completely blood red, and it stared at Ron viciously.
The huge wings covered by countless scarlet scales were fully unfolded, as wide as a small plane, and the Chinese fireball left the ground and rushed towards Ron.
"Success!" Ron burst into ecstasy.
He hurried up, and with the speed of the Firebolt, he quickly threw off the dragon behind him.
Because he was always going up, he didn't see that the fire dragon behind him didn't keep up.
Ron was not the only target of his attack. Under the stimulation of black magic, the fire dragon completely lost its sanity, leaving only the nature of brutal killing. Now it was so angry that it went straight to the nearest The audience jumped over there.
It has only one idea, to burn these annoying bugs to death!
Ivan and the others were right there, everything happened too fast, and the little wizards in the auditorium were still clapping and shouting.
But in the blink of an eye, they saw that extremely terrifying behemoth suddenly appearing in front of them.
Next to their ears was the gust of wind brought by the flapping of wings, and a huge shadow completely enveloped them.
The little wizards stared in amazement at the Chinese Fireball that suddenly appeared in front of them, the hideous and terrifying giant mouth full of sharp fangs, the golden tassel-like sharp lion nose, and the white gas gushing out of the mouth. A red flame as hot as magma.
The Chinese fireball spread its wings in front of the auditorium, and crimson lava was about to spurt out from his slender nostrils.
The flames fused with the scales on its body, forming a dazzling red flame red lotus. (.)