It's not just Bogrod.

When they heard the deep dragon roar, the fairies who knew about it all turned pale.

They turned and ran away!

The same goes for the impassioned goblin manager at the beginning.

He turned around and ran away, but was killed by a precise burst of flames!

The sound of "boom" was like adding fuel to the fire.

This goblin manager turned into ashes in an instant!

Old Barty turned his head and looked towards the place where the curse was issued.

Another flame.

The white ceiling of Gringotts exploded!

There was a dragon roar, and a fire dragon smashed into the ceiling of Gringotts!

Gravel splashing!

Old Batty and other wizards had no choice but to use magic spells to smash the flying stones!

The violent shock wave couldn't cover up the wild laughter. Old Barty heard this familiar laughter and clenched his wand!

Damn it, why is it Dowey Jones again!

After the rubble, the Mark of the Dark Lord and countless large spiders poured out from the blasted place.

There are also several bomb monsters hiding among the spiders, running towards the eight legs outside.

Ms. Bernsch, Arthur, Scrimgeour, Old Barty and others looked at the dragon flying out in shock.

And those wizards.

"run!"

I don't know who shouted "run", and the front line collapsed immediately, and everyone began to run for their lives!

The feud between wizards and dragons has begun since the existence of wizards.

As mentioned before, the mother of one of the four giants who founded Hogwarts and the founder of Slytherin House died from a dragon.

So there is a school motto at Hogwarts.

[Don’t disturb the sleeping dragon]

Even now, creatures like dragons are at the top of the food chain. Even a group of elite Muggle squads with guns and live ammunition are no match for an adult dragon.

If you want to kill the dragon, you need fighter jets or heavy artillery, and prepare them in advance.

Success is possible only if you calculate mentally but not intentionally.

If a single soldier wants to kill a dragon, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

The same goes for wizards. According to Du Wei's investigation, he can make this explosive conclusion, that is, 90% of wizards in the magic world are not as good at casting spells as a skilled shell gunner.

The hit rate of the wizard's spell is so impressive that even if you shoot face to face, you may miss it.

Among the remaining ten percent of wizards, elites like Snape and Flitwick are no match for a dragon.

Because they are not familiar with dragons enough.

I don't know how to kill a giant dragon in one go.

On the contrary, wizards like Bill are relatively calm when facing dragons.

At least in the wild, the wizards who study dragons are somewhat real.

Wizards without real materials will turn into dragon dung and die without a burial place.

Therefore, any magic school teaches this. If they encounter a dragon in the wild, it is best to leave and report it immediately and wait for professionals to deal with the dragon.

There are very few wizards like Dumbledore who can kill a dragon alone.

Therefore, dragons have always been the top disaster in wizard legends.

That's why.

Many people say that Gringotts is guarded by such top-notch disasters.

This is intended to remind others of the power and terror of Gringotts, and to ask them not to think wrongly.

Everyone was skeptical about this news.

Everyone saw it today.

Gringotts didn't lie.

There is a dragon in Gringotts, it's true!

Moreover, this dragon has now escaped.

Ms. Bernsch was sluggish now. She did not run away. She held her wand, stood in front of everyone, and raised her wand.

Mr. Arthur Weasley was obviously a little scared, but he didn't run away.

Scrimgeour did the same. He gritted his teeth and aimed at the spiders in front of him.

Only old Barty Crouch stared intently at the man on the dragon's back.

Dowey Jones looked at the people present with a smile. Some people used magic spells on him, but unfortunately, they were not accurate.

I don’t know why, but Old Batty saw Du Wei smiling.

Looking at the giant dragon that had broken its shackles, he laughed so happily that he choked with laughter and almost burst into tears.

"Hate is like a blazing fire."

Everyone present heard Du Wei's voice: "Freedom is like fine wine."

"The same goes for me, and the same goes for the dragon."

"In the name of order, if you suppress freedom, you will eventually fail."

"Because the imprisonment of greed will eventually backfire."

"Freedom is a flying bird."

"Some birds are not destined to be locked in a cage, because every feather of theirs shines with the brilliance of freedom."

"As I am, so is the dragon."

No one knows why this madman said this. Scrimgeour tried to use Apparition to come to Duwei, defeat him, and seize control of the dragon. However, when he was about to Apparate, Duwei's

Beside him, suddenly, a fire flashed.

The flames swept across the dragon's back without harming the dragon.

Scrimgeour was forced to get off the dragon's back by the flames.

"What's this?"

He was not directly burned by these flames, but even so, several fire sores appeared on his body!

He looked at the fire sores on his body in disbelief, and soon felt the "fire poison attacking his heart".

Dizziness.

These flames are poisonous!

This is a new card.

Zika, [The Wrath of the Fire Dragon]

Duwei also calls it the anger of freedom.

The dragon was soaring, and the flames of hatred continued to spray out from the dragon's mouth, covering Gringotts, spiders, and explosives underneath in dragon flames.

Everything was turned into ashes under the anger.

Du Wei looked at the fleeing goblins and waved his magic wand, killing them one by one.

"Yes, be angry, be angry."

Du Wei watched these wizards cast magic spells on the giant dragon, and he also cast spells on these people. The dragon was rising into the sky, flying higher and higher.

The air was freezing, and everything around him was rising continuously, until the remains of Gringotts turned into tiny stars.

Du Wei then took back his wand, calmly looked at everything around him, and sat cross-legged on the dragon's back.

"Free, kid, free, we are all free."

He gently stroked the dragon's back, looking at the scars that had appeared due to years of beatings and abuse.

He leaned gently on the dragon's back and let the wind blow through his body.

"Free."

He continued to speak to the dragon, looking up at the sky, and silently held his wand.

The dragon is free.
To be continued...