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Text Chapter 31 The Dragon and the Girl

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    Section 1 In the vast mountain forests of northern Romania, Charlie Weasley was trekking hard with several colleagues in the camp.  Based on their earlier observations, they discovered that someone might be illegally hunting wild dragons, which was a big trouble for wild dragon researchers like them.  According to the regulations of the European Wizards' Congress in 1740, it is illegal to hunt and capture wild dragons in the wild without permission from relevant departments.  "This is already the third head, I really don't understand." Komolov complained breathlessly, and he spoke with a thick Russian accent, just like his thick beard.  "Why are they catching so many dragons? Are they eating meat?" "Maybe it's smuggling. I heard that wild dragons can be sold for hundreds of thousands of galleons in America." A person next to him said.  "Who knows." Charlie said bitterly, "I only know that they ruined my holiday trip." Several people nearby laughed, and after a while, someone shouted: "Here, I found blood.  "Several people gathered over. Komolov dipped a little blood with his finger, smelled it carefully, licked it with his tongue, and said in a rough voice: "This is dragon blood. The dragon should be there.  Nearby." Everyone searched along the dragon's blood. At some point, they found that they seemed to be going in circles and returned to the place where they first found the dragon's blood.  "Someone has cast magic here, maybe a protective barrier or influence magic." Charlie frowned and said, "I guess those dragon hunters are somewhere ahead." The bearded Komolov pulled out  He picked up his wand, pointed forward, and said: "The curse will stop." Others did the same thing. As they moved forward, they continued to use the elimination spell. Soon, the scenery in front began to twist and change, like rippling waves.  Like rippled water.  Everyone kept moving forward like this, and after a few hours, they arrived at a valley deep in the mountain forest.  "There are more and more dragon bloods around here" Before he could finish his words, a frighteningly powerful wave of magic came from the front.  Everyone looked at each other and accelerated their pace. After they passed through a dense bush, what they saw in front of them shocked everyone.  A large clearing was cleared in the valley, and a huge triangular magic circle was located in the center of the clearing. Three giant dragons were bound to the three legs of the magic circle by some kind of force.  Bill could recognize that the three fire dragons were all local native dragons, two short-nosed ceratops and a Romanian green dragon. The three giant dragons looked dazed and struggling feebly.  In the center of the magic circle, a black flame is burning. The black flame is like running water, spreading along the lines of the magic circle. At the same time, the depressing magic wave is getting stronger and stronger.  "This is what is this" the bearded Komolov said in surprise.  "Maybe it's some kind of black magic?" Charlie said seriously, "Maybe we should stop this." Before anyone could say anything, black flames had covered the entire magic circle, and in an instant, crimson light erupted from the magic circle.  Coming out, the three giant dragons howled in pain, and then, horrifyingly, the three giant dragons began to wither, like dehydrated plants.  Blood shining with crimson light seeped out from all parts of the dragon's body, and then converged on the black flame in the center of the magic circle. It was like pouring gasoline on the flame, and the black flame rose violently.  "Hmph hum hum - ha ha ha ha!" The cold laughter came from the flame, getting louder and louder, roaring and reverberating throughout the valley, and the dark clouds enveloped the valley without knowing when, making the valley  becomes dark and gloomy.  An inexplicable sense of depression came from the magic circle, getting stronger and stronger, and the entire valley became dead silent, leaving only the cold laughter.  "I think we should leave here." Bill said seriously, "Inform the people at the Ministry of Magic and the International Magical Council as soon as possible about what happened here." "Indeed," a person next to him said, his breathing seemed rapid and depressing.  The feeling is getting stronger and stronger, making everyone present feel very uncomfortable, as if the power is being withdrawn from the body.  In the magic circle, the three giant dragons had died long ago, and the red blood essence was getting less and less. Finally, when all the blood was gathered into the black flame, the flame jumped suddenly, shrank sharply, and became extremely condensed and thick.  Thick, like a black cocoon, the next moment, it burst out violently, and the violent storm made the retreating people unsteady.  "Merlin" Komolov was stunned, and so were the others - a pair of huge black dragon wings stretched out from the flames, and the black flames burned blazingly around the dragon wings, making it indistinguishable.  Whether Qing is real or illusory.  The dragon wings flapped powerfully several times, bringing up fierce wind and a loud dragon sound.? resounded through the entire mountain, echoed over the mountain, and lingered for a long time. The next moment, a black dragon with black flames burning all over its body flew into the sky from the flames, bringing the rising black flames high into the sky.  The black dragon was hovering in the sky, its huge wings flapping, dispersing many of the black clouds in the sky.  He looked down at the earth, his golden eyes cold and sharp, transmitting power and majesty from the depths of his soul.  The giant dragon didn¡¯t stay long. It raised its head high, let out a thundering roar, then flapped its wings and flew into the distance.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Section 2 In eastern France, the summer town is decorated with sunshine, verdant plants and flowers blooming everywhere, and is filled with a relaxed natural atmosphere.  The streets are lined with low and simple huts, hidden among the colorful flowers in bloom.  Time slows down here, and it is as quiet as the slowly flowing river. The whole town is like a garden, not belonging to reality, but belonging to a dreamlike painting.  A small courtyard is mostly covered by a huge sycamore tree. Under the shade of the tree, Hibiscus is sitting on a white bench, quietly reading a book in her hand. Her long silver-white hair is like water, shining through the sunlight.  The branches and leaves cast mottled light and shadow on the long hair, emitting a faint halo, looking so beautiful and peaceful.  Forbotor squatted quietly on Fleur's shoulder, his black feathers exuding a cold luster, which contrasted sharply with Fleur's long hair.  As if he felt something, Forbotor flew up and circled in the yard with a joyous cry.  "What's the matter, Forbotor?" Fleur put down the book and looked at the excited Phoenix.  Forbotor would only be so excited under two circumstances, one when he secretly drinks his father's wine, and the other when Sauron arrives.  A black dragon flew into the yard, and Furong looked at him in surprise and curiosity.  This is a very small dragon, only as big as Fabotor. The black scales shine with metallic luster. The originally ferocious dragon head does not look very scary because of its small size. Only the golden eyes show that  He had the majesty and coldness of a dragon, but when he looked at the girl, there was a hint of softness in his cold eyes.  The girl walked in front of the dragon, hesitated for a moment, squatted down and stretched out her hands to caress the black dragon, looking into the golden eyes, looking at her own shadow clearly reflected in them.  "It feels very familiar." Furong smiled.  "Sister, what is this?" A little girl rushed out of the room and said in surprise.  She has long silver hair like Fleur, which shines like clouds in the sun.  "This is a dragon, Gabrielle." Fleur said with a smile, "Although it's a bit small." Gabrielle's eyes widened in surprise. She had never seen a real dragon, even one so small.  "Um, it won't bite, right?" The little girl hesitated, whether to get closer.  "Where did it come from?" Fleur smiled, but didn't say anything. She just looked at the dragon tenderly In the next few days, I would occasionally see a girl in the town with a dragon lying on her shoulders.  The black dragon has become smaller than when he first arrived. When he folds his wings, they are only wider than a human hand. He is so cute and mini, but his blade-like pupils are always filled with an icy aura.  When he looked at the girl, he showed a hint of tender emotion.  Forbotor was held in Gabri's arms. The little girl held the phoenix as if holding a turkey. This made the always proud phoenix look very unhappy, but whenever it tried to struggle, the little girl  The girl would hold her tighter, as if it were a doll trying to slip away.  "Excuse me, is that a dragon?" a curious voice asked.  Fleur turned around and saw a girl with messy brown hair. Obviously, she was a little witch, because Muggles couldn't see the dragon on their shoulders.  Furong nodded and said with a smile: "He is very cute, isn't he?" The dragon on her shoulder raised his head, looked at her, and shook his head helplessly, then curled up and buried his head between his wings.  Down.  The little witch was a little surprised and hesitated, "It's okay, but you have to know that dragons will grow up very quickly, and they are very dangerous." "He won't hurt me, right?" Fleur smiled confidently.  while gently stroking the dragon on his shoulder.  "My name is Fleur - Fleur Delacour. I go to school at Beauxbatons." "My name is Hermione Granger. I go to Hogwarts." Hermione said friendly, "Look at your accent.  "Are you French?" Fleur nodded, "What about you?" "I'm British, and I came here with my parents for a vacation." "It's beautiful. Do you live here?"  Same, I'm here for vacation too." Fleur smiled and shook her head, "That sounds like it., you seem to know a lot about dragons.  " Hermione looked a little helpless, "I can't say that I understand. In fact, several of my friends once secretly raised a dragon in school, and as a result, um, they got into a lot of trouble.  My friend Ron got bitten by a dragon and his finger was swollen for a week.  " "Hehehe" Furong smiled happily. She held the dragon on her shoulders in front of her with both hands and looked at him carefully. "Well, it's really scary. Then, you won't bite me.  " The black dragon pulled its head out from under its wings and looked at the elf-like girl helplessly. Then, he thrust his head and gently bit her lips. Then he let out a joyful cry as if his conspiracy had succeeded.  Fleur flapped her wings and flew away. She was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red instantly. She looked up at Hermione who was confused, said goodbye in a panic, and then left quickly with a red face
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