Chapter 569: Dragon, a giant dragon
Chapter 569: Dragon, a giant dragon
"What kind of dragon is this?"
Rosen looked at the baby dragon, which was obviously just born, but was much larger than the Norwegian Ridgeback that Hagrid had hatched. In the end, he was unable to tell what species it was.
It seems that I have to wait until I see Luo Youwei next time and let her identify it.
But now, of course, I have to take it for a good walk on the streets of London.
As he walked, Rosen threw food into the mouth of the young dragon that was staggering behind him.
These foods were prepared by Hagrid, an animal husbandry expert, in the world of Harry Potter after he bought the ingredients.
According to him, the taste is absolutely good and it is extremely suitable for young dragons to use for growth and teeth grinding.
From what we can see so far, it is obvious that Hagrid was not bragging, as the little dragon never stopped eating the entire time, and it seems that he really likes eating.
As it eats, its size grows at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When it just hatched from the shell, its height was just up to Rosen's knees.
As Rosen wandered around the streets and manors for nearly an hour, the young dragon, who had never stopped eating, was now nearly one meter tall and had a wingspan of two and a half meters.
In addition to walking more steadily and faster, it can now spread its wings and fly.
Originally, it followed Rosen like a puppy, begging for food, but now it hovered around Rosen, barking from time to time, waiting for Rosen to throw food into the air.
It is worth mentioning that Hou Er is no longer squatting on Rosen’s shoulders, but riding on the neck of his "cheap daughter" and enjoying the pleasure of soaring in the sky.
That's right, this is a female dragon.
Rosen just discovered it.
Although its strength after adulthood may be slightly weaker than that of a male dragon of the same age due to the difference in body size, considering that its temper may become gentler and calmer instead of being as irritable as a male fire dragon, Rosen feels that the weaker strength is no big deal.
Jiji. Hou Er suddenly called out twice toward the front.
The young dragon suddenly flapped its wings and soared into the sky. After flying up five or six hundred meters, it suddenly changed direction, folded its wings slightly, and began to dive at an accelerated speed. At the same time, it opened its mouth and spewed flames downwards.
"Ah! Run! It's a dragon!"
"How could there be a dragon?! Oh my God, run!"
……
A group of lobster soldiers who were holding guns and wanted to attack Rosen were frightened and fled away before they could get close to the young dragon that was rushing towards them spewing fire.
This also saved Rosen a lot of trouble.
After opening the treasure house of a great nobleman's house again, Rosen swept away all the gold and silver treasures that were in sight, then took out the parchment scroll that Elizabeth Swan had given him before, and casually crossed out a name.
"This night is too long." Rosen couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the series of names behind him.
For the nobles of London, this night was not only long, but also bloody and hot. Even many years later, when they think of it, they can still smell the extremely strong smell of blood and burnt food.
It was late at night, when more than two-thirds of the names on the list in Rosen's hand had been crossed out, a group of guys in black robes appeared in front of Rosen.
As soon as he saw the magic wands in their hands, Rosen immediately felt that they looked very familiar, and couldn't help but ask casually: "Auror?"
"That's right." The leader said with a gloomy face, "Come with us..."
Whoosh, bang.
Before he could finish his words, he was hit in the face by a fireball falling rapidly from the sky.
This is not fire magic, but dragon fire spewed out by a young dragon. It is not only hotter, but also has adhesion and corrosion effects. It is even more terrifying than an incendiary bomb.
This Auror obviously did not expect that Rosen would dare to resist arrest despite being surrounded by heavy enemies, so he was completely unprepared and had no time to dodge or defend himself. He died on the spot without even having time to scream.
"He killed Philip!"
"kill him!"
……
Aurors present waved their magic wands and prepared to attack amid the angry shouts.
It's just that they are fast, and Rosen is faster.
Almost as Long Yan fell, he activated a series of passive skills, and at the same time released a static force field with a flick of his fingers, followed by two chain lightning bolts.
Boom.
But the first thing to fall was the lightning in the thundercloud storm.
Although the Auror who was struck used the Shield Charm in time, he was still hit by lightning and no matter how thick the metal armor was, it was useless.
In an instant, his hair was blown up by the electric shock, black smoke came out, and he fell to the ground with a thud, his life or death unknown.
At this time, chain lightning began to show its power, like two crossed electric dragons, constantly jumping on the surrounding magicians.
Every time lightning strikes, someone will fall to the ground. Those who are lucky will just be electrocuted, while those who are unlucky will die on the spot.
These magicians who are able to become Aurors are certainly not ordinary people, and they definitely have ways to resist lightning. It’s just that they really underestimate the power of LV5 chain lightning.
"Ding, you killed an Auror, merit value +800."
……
"Your chain lightning level has been increased to LV6, with damage of 1-95. A single lightning strike can hit 7 targets."
For a magician with average physical fitness, being struck by lightning is basically a death sentence.
The sight of Rosen knocking down seven or eight Aurors with a chain lightning really frightened the Aurors who were rushing over excitedly, as well as the ordinary magicians who were obliged to help.
Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, and then at Rosen who was still holding an arc of electricity in his hand, they didn't know whether they should continue to rush forward or retreat.
The awkward scene didn't last long, because the swooping young dragon made the decision for them.
call.
Under the long breath of the dragon, the blazing flames with a pungent smell instantly covered the area of nearly two to three hundred meters below.
Of course, all the Aurors and ordinary magicians in this range would not sit still and wait for death. Someone immediately waved his magic wand to kill the baby dragon.
Of course Rosen would not allow this to happen, so he took action again.
Fire, lightning, ice and snow... Under the successive attacks, except for a few people who hurriedly escaped by Disapparation when they saw the situation was not good, all the other Aurors and ordinary magicians involved in the incident were killed.
Rosen didn't know how many people he had killed, but just by searching for potions and items, he obtained nearly twenty bottles of light mana potions plus a lot of miscellaneous magic materials.
Considering that the success rate of these two skills is not very high, Rosen estimated that the number of people killed by him is at least 70 to 80.
The Ministry of Magic of Great Britain has always remained tight-lipped about the number of casualties, so except for a limited number of people, no one knows how many Aurors were killed that night, and naturally no one knows how many ordinary wizards died.
However, one thing can vaguely show how far-reaching the impact of this incident is.
The Wizarding Conference, which was always slow to procrastinate on any issue, was unprecedentedly decisive and announced that raising dragons would be illegal from 1790 AD.
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