Chapter 793 (1/2)

Harry crawled under the thick tree root. He hoped that when the black dragon circled over the forbidden forest, he could not find the three of them through the dense canopy, and Yakov was not far away. Harry hoped that the professors could find the Dragon over the Forbidden Forest earlier and Yakov could lead the dragon. Although it was selfish, Yakov and the dragon were more terrible, It's hard to say.

The trio held their breath because they heard the figure of a broken branch on their head. A powerful and vigorous behemoth broke the branch and landed nearby.

When it moves, the rustle of fallen leaves can be heard. Such a huge creature will inevitably make a sound when it moves. The shaking caused by its heavy body on the ground seems to be getting closer and closer. The trio clings to the wet soil and tries to hide their body in the depression. Ron's heart beats wildly and hears the sound closer and closer, They almost suffocated.

”Little dragon!” Yakov's scream sounded in the distance: ”it's there... Don't run! Little dragon!”

The sound of the black dragon approaching the group of three suddenly stagnated, and then quickly left. There was a sound of dense broken branches and the air of the Dragon Wing beating overhead, and the sound gradually went away in the direction of Yakov.

”Thank God!” Ron couldn't help saying, ”the dragon was finally led away!”

Harry thought of him the same way. He patted the soil on his body and said to Hermione, ”there is a black dragon in the forbidden forest. I must tell the professor about it. I'll go to Hagrid... At least save those demstrom students.”

Ron stepped out of the protection range of the tree root with one foot and hesitated: ”it's hard to say whether they need us to save them! A wizard who can beat a werewolf like that may not be afraid of a dragon. At least for a wizard, a werewolf is not easier to deal with than a Dragon. Are we going to protect the dragon or the madmen of demstrom strong?”

”That's not an ordinary dragon!” Hermione retorted. ”Haven't you felt it yet? As soon as we saw the dragon, we completely lost the courage to resist... It must not be an ordinary dragon, it may be... Ancient dragon!”

”Cologne?” Ron scratched his head and looked blankly.

Hermione explained: ”yes, it is mentioned in some magic books that, like ancient wizards, there are some differences between ancient dragons and modern dragons. Ancient dragons are more intelligent. Like horse people and fish people, they have human like wisdom and unique magic, rather than some larger beasts like modern dragons.”

”Like goblins, Cologne once had its own magic system.”

”As mentioned in the book, one of the characteristics that distinguish ancient dragons from modern dragons is the saying of 'dragon power'. It is said that ancient dragons have a unique spiritual power over the creatures they hunt.”

”I see, miss know it all!” Ron muttered. He turned back and climbed out of the root. Harry followed him closely. He looked down for the climbing position. He accidentally bumped into RON in front. Harry was about to ask Ron why he was still in the front. As soon as he looked up, he saw a pair of silver white eyes staring at them with some sarcasm.

It was a pair of white golden pupils. Harry believed what Hermione had said before. There was no less vivid spirituality in those pupils.

So that the trio could see that the black dragon was looking at them with a sneer, and his eyes were full of contempt and ridicule. The black dragon had an unspeakable sense of oppression. It was as cold and bloodthirsty as a blade, numbing and weak. The black dragon was not like a bloodthirsty beast, but with calm and even some pride.

Harry was so familiar with it that he could even see what the black dragon thought in its eyes - you stupid, humble mortals.

Harry quietly clenched the wand, but before he could make a move, he was hit by a force field spitting out by the black dragon. Harry was very familiar with this feeling: ”give out your weapon!” he said in horror.

A dragon that can use magic.

The Dragon stepped out of its front paw. Ron took out his wand to stop it, but the old wand was broken by a strange magic around the black dragon's body before it was lifted up. The black dragon grabbed Harry and flew high into the air, leaving Hermione screaming in despair on the ground. Ron was slapped by the black dragon's wings and hit a tree. It seemed that at least two ribs were broken.

The black dragon pulled Harry tight, making him feel a little difficult to breathe and the burning pain in his lungs. When he saw the proud and wanton roar of the black dragon and looked down at Harry in his hand, he showed that kind of look - disdain, clear, and even some relaxation, just like something that had been wrapped for a long time suddenly loosened.

The Black Dragon flew to the location of the unicorn's dead body. Harry was in the sky and was poured into his mouth by the cold wind. His eyes blurred uncontrollably. He tried to lower his head and refused to let his glasses slip.

Then, I felt a slight shock, and as the black dragon fell near the unicorn's body,