Harry Potter's Bastard

Hearing the cheers outside, Solim understood himself.

"So...... Miss Roderick, I'll just wish you the best of luck in advance. Solim stood up, ready to leave the tent and head out into the outside field.

"You can call me Reyna—" Brushing the long hair around her ear, Reina said, "and I wish you all the best." "

"By the way, my time will be long-lasting. Lifting the curtain, Solim looked back at Reyna and said, "You can use this time to practice." "

Solim who came to the venue only took a brief look and felt that this place was too suitable for the next action. Solim glanced into the stands and saw Sylna sitting with Astoria waving to him. And in the highest stand, Solim saw Elrond and Gilves, a pair of enemies, at a glance, and suddenly Solim felt a sharp gaze staring at him, and looked at the feeling, also at the highest stand, not far from Elrond They had a fair-skinned middle-aged man staring at him coldly, and there were several people in black robes beside him.

Hey, anyway, it's either the Richie family or the Lymston family, Solim doesn't have time to think about these things at the moment, Bagman is already making a routine introduction:

"Next up is the same Warrior from Hogwarts: Solim - Selwyn! He will face the Australian Protein, he and Harry Potter are the youngest of the Warriors, Harry has just been impressive, let's see what Mr. Selwyn can bring us!"

The fire dragon closed Bagman's speech with a roar.

Solim's new wand had already appeared in his hand, looking at the dragon in the field, Solim stepped forward, his lips fluttering rapidly, his wand dancing in front of him, and Solim began to cast a spell far enough away from the dragon.

The audience was a little puzzled, was he going to hypnotize the dragon like Miss Delacour?

Of course not.

The site is full of rocks, and a lot of them are large rocks. This is the best news for Solim, because these rocks are Solim's materials, and just like stonemasons, you can start carving with stones. Solim wasn't a stonemason, but what he was doing now had something to do with it.

Unlike stonemasons, who carved stones, they only grew smaller and smaller, but what Solim was doing now was making the rocks more and bigger and bigger. Small pieces of rock tumble over and then come together to form a larger rock, which in turn continues to collide together to form a larger rock.

The spectators in the stands could see clearly that a giant made of rocks was taking shape. It took five minutes to cast the spell while standing, and Solim finally got the humanoid thing made of rocks to move.

There is no inaccuracy in the statement to say that it resembles a human form. Because the pile Solim had a torso and limbs, but no head—because it wasn't necessary. All Solim needed was this combination of Transfiguration, Bonding, Shaping, Softening, and Hardening to accomplish his intended goal, and there was no need to be so elaborate.

In fact, the giant that Solim had magically created was rather rough, and occasionally dropped some rubble down as it moved.

Looking at his work, Solim suddenly thought of the phrase "it has no head to go to Canada"

After all this, Solim had the time to look at his opponent, the Australian Albumin.

I have to say that Australian protein eyes may be the most beautiful kind of fire dragon. The pearl-like scales are rainbow-colored, sparkling and colorful, and compared to other dragons, the Australian Albumineye is of moderate size, and the biggest difference is that its neck is the most slender, and the horns on the dragon's head are also the most artistic in Solim's opinion.

And now the scales on this slender neck are standing up, which is a bit similar to the fried hair of a cat, which is a sign of vigilance and an imminent attack. Its pupilless eyes stared at the rock giant that Solim had conjured, something it had never seen in its dragonborn, and it looked a little bigger than itself.

The audience stared stupidly at the rough and unusual giant in the field, though it had no head. But it did make the audience, especially the students, wonder how a young wizard could have such powerful magical powers, and some of the adult wizards who watched it were shocked because they couldn't do it themselves.

"Hmph—opportunistic!" Elrond on the high platform saw through Solim's trick at a glance.

"I can't say the same," Gilves' eyesight isn't bad to be able to associate with Elrond, "and while your grandson has saved a lot of mana by using this opportunistic method, the need for subtle manipulation has increased dramatically—and there must be no room for error. "

Fleg, who was on the side, was confused, and hurriedly asked his grandfather.

"How did you do that? I don't believe he had such a powerful magic. "

"The giant he conjured up was not a whole. Gilves began to explain to his grandson, "If it is a whole, it will be very easy to control, and it will be much more flexible in action." Solim was the giant he had formed by combining rocks, holding the joints together with magic and spells to make it move. "

Flegg quickly figured out the joint, but he also felt even more incredible

Solim was not controlling the giant, but the joints between the stones. To get the pile of rocks moving, Solim had to decide which joint would move first and which would move later, and he would have to steer his balance well.

The rock-made giant walks slowly and heavily, and some small stones fall from its body amid the exclamations and cheers of the audience. Solim had figured it out when he had completed the series of compound spells to make the rocks move, but he didn't care—there were still a lot of rocks in the field anyway.

Albumen-Eye began to adjust its stance as the rock giant approached, first it stopped lying on its stomach, but stood on all fours, and spread its wings in an attempt to intimidate the approaching rock giant. But that obviously won't do anything - even if Solim puts another head on the rock giant to make it look more human, it won't change the fact that it's a pile of rocks.

Solim saw the scales on the dragon's neck begin to shrink, and he knew it was about to breathe fire.

Sure enough, in the next second, amid the exclamations of the audience, a fairly thick pillar of fire hit the rock giant. However, it is useless, the dragon flame of the Australian albumin-eye cannot be compared to the dragon flame of the Hungarian tree peak or the dragon flame of the Swedish short-nosed dragon, its temperature is much lower, and even if the dragon burn can burn stones, it is not possible to do it in a single spit.

The rock giant was already standing in front of the dragon, and under Solim's control, he raised his arm made of rocks and slammed it down.