Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Although the game between Harry and Malfoy was interrupted, Snape didn't stop, and the teams continued to fight one by one.

But I'm sorry that Harry and Malfoy had some wonderful magical showdowns. The rest was very water. After all, this batch of wizards were in grades 1~3.

The magic spells and all kinds of knowledge are limited. Of course, those seniors can’t say how good the actual combat is, but they are more skilled and diversified in the use of magic spells.

"The next group, Granger and Aibo... Granger... Then Aibo, you and Ginny Weasley."

Snape said that Herma and Hermione suddenly remembered that Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger had slipped off without finishing.

"Hey?!" Hema was suddenly forced, you can make anyone, Ginny Weasley, I really can't figure it out.

She is still under the control of Voldemort. If she is playing, she will suddenly give me an Awada nibbling melon. I can't stand dragon scales!

After all, Awada is not just ordinary physical destruction, the three unforgivable curses, judging from the heart drilling bones and the soul reaping curse, not only damage the surface, but the black magic that destroys people from the inside.

So it’s the same for Awada to kill without leaving scars, so Phoenix can be killed by a killing spell, but he dare not gamble.

But looking at Snape's rushed expression, Hema also frowned, and slowly walked onto the stage. The iron armor curse was useless, so she could only hide.

Ginny also stepped onto the stage, but she didn’t feel any special changes, her spirit head was okay, her red hair was like a blooming rose bush.

"Herma Aibo should not bully girls."

"Alas, why don't you say that Hema Aibo is still a first grade student, is Ginny considered a senior to bully a lower grade?"

"Uh, you're not right, Aibo has played a few senior grades. Although he has said that he is quite safe recently, he is absolutely very strong. It is not good to cast without a stick or silently!"

"Doesn't it mean that it is almost as good as the teachers!"

"Maybe this."

"How is that possible, teachers have so many magic spells."

"But look at Lockhart~"

...

After listening to the discussion in the end, Hema also pouted, and really don't expect so much from me. I really have normal student standards in addition to the strength of melee combat!

"Ginny Weasley, Hema Aibo! Prepare!"

Hema and Ginny bowed to each other, and then withdrew the distance of 5 or 6 meters, and set up a fighting stance, but Hema put her wand in her pocket after thinking about it.

He was not used to it, and he flicked it with a small stick. He seemed to be born naturally without a wand, but the principle is very simple.

His flesh and scales acted as a wand shell, while the nerve structure of his organs acted as a wand core, plus his magic power is relatively large, so he can cast directly.

"Ginny come on!"

"Come on!~"

A few Gryffindor lions underneath and a few brothers from the Weasley family also cheered on her, and Hema was miserable.

But the next second, he saw Miss Astoria with a hood raised her hand and waved at him, he was not high enough, and he stood on his feet, Hema also smiled surprisingly.

Many girls saw Herma’s rare smile, and because the heirs of the Chamber of Secrets were washed away, many girls also burst into heartbeat.

"Aibo is so handsome~"

"He has always been handsome, even younger."

"It's alright to be young, you can..."

Although Hema did not hear the discussion of the girls, he heard the faint chuckle, and he suddenly felt cold in his phantom limbs.

"ready, go!"

"All petrochemicals.

Before Hema responded, Ginny's attack suddenly shot!

But when everyone thought that Hema would use a magic wand and would be killed in a second, hema raised her hand gently.

With a thumping noise, the spell hit him directly on the arm, then cracked completely, dissolving into a little light dust.

"Come again." Hema narrowed her eyes and walked towards Ginny.

"All petrochemicals!"

"Curriculum stopped" Hema held out her palms, a blue light flashed, all petrochemicals were directly in front of her, and then went on.

"Instantaneous ignition!" A flash of red light flashed through, hitting Hema's palm directly, a burst of flames exploded, but dissipated completely before waiting for the spread.

Hema glanced at Ginny, and confirmed that this is the normal way. Ginny can use the most powerful spell. After all, she is only in the second grade. What harmful spells are there.

"The magic spells were actually destroyed by him with his fingers, which is almost the same as reading those story books!"

"My God, what will happen to him when he walks to Ginny? It feels terrible."

For the remaining few seconds, Hema seemed to be transformed into a great demon, and walked forward in a stroll, getting closer and closer, and a trace of sweat appeared on Ginny's forehead.

"Torn apart!"

"!" Snape's eyes slammed sharply. This spell is not a sophomore that can be used precisely, and it's easy to have an accident!

But Hema glanced and shook his sleeve again, only to see that the cuff was torn open, revealing a fair arm, but the arm showed no scars.

"It's over, Miss Weasley, casts quickly, and it's very precise."

Hema finally came to Ginny Weasley, he said a little, and slowly pulled out the spell in Ginny's hands under everyone's eyes.

Gently, the wand floated in the air, then he flicked his robe, jumped off the arena, and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium.

"Herma Abbot!"

I don’t know who shouted, and a round of applause sounded from under the field!Although most of them are Slytherin's little wizards.

The little wizards looked at the back of Hema and felt the charm of Hema for the first time.

"In this scene, Hema Aibo wins!" Snape glanced at Hema, the child, who will be a powerful wizard beyond Dumbledore and Voldemort, both on the dark side and the bright side in the future. I have no doubt about this.

But the faster he grows, the more he will cause changes to Dumbledore's plan, and of course the attention of those hidden in the shadows.

"What road will you end up in, Hema Aibo?"

"Professor Snape?"

"Lockhart, you continue with the upper grades, I will take a break first."

"Of course, of course." Lockhart waved his hand, remembering the pain he had just fallen to the ground.

Hema walked out of the auditorium at this time, and Astoria followed, but before waiting a few steps, he suddenly coughed.

"Hema?!"

"Cough! It's alright, but my arm hurts a little."

"Or go to Madam Pomfrey." Astoria's little face under the hood looked nervously at Hema.

"I just didn't expect that it was torn apart, it was definitely not a sophomore year."

"Then you still pick it up with your hand, really!" Astoria also swelled her face and looked at Herma, who didn't care.

"Are you heartbroken~?" Hema reached out her left hand and gently stroked her small face.

With a snap, Hema's hand was directly knocked off.

"It hurts!"

"Hum~ don't pretend, I went back to see the duel."

"Ah, wait for me, I will watch it again~!"