v2 Chapter 586： Ron’s lucky day

Ron knew that Krum knew about the fire dragon. He saw Kakalov also came here that night. ?

"There are some ideas!" Krumm said simply, frowning, looking at Ron if he knew it.

Looking at him, it is clear that he wondered why Ron would tell him about it.

The Warriors should not know the content of the game before the start of the project. Krumm is not sure what Ron means.

It is not wise to take the initiative to expose yourself to the content of the game in advance.

undefined"Eye spell is the simplest magic to deal with the fire dragon, you know this spell." Ron whispered.

He is ready, but he is worried that if Krum is not prepared, he will be shredded directly by the fire dragon.

"I know this spell!" Krum looked grimly at Ron. He paused and said, "The principal told me that this is a common magic for fire dragons. In addition, there is a simpler and more effective spell. "

Just then, Bagman came in from the other side of the tent.

"Ah, Ron, you are coming, that's great!" Bagman said happily, and quickly walked over to Ron and interrupted his conversation with Krum. "I talked to your father yesterday. You, relax, just like in your own home!"

Bagman also put on the old team robe of the Hornets, standing between them, like a big cartoon.

"Well, now everyone is here, it's time to tell you about the situation!" Bagman said cheerfully. "After the audience gathers, I will pass this bag to everyone in turn!"

He lifted a purple silk bag and shook it against the four of them.

"You pick out the small models of the things that they will face, they have different, grace, kind. I have one more thing to tell you, your mission is to pick up the golden eggs!"

The Warriors nodded and understood the words of Bagman.

No one is talking, everyone's face is too good-looking, and it is really exciting to grab the golden egg from the female dragon's hand that has just spawned.

In a twinkling of an eye, I heard the sound of hundreds of feet walking through the tent. The owners of the feet were talking and laughing in excitement.

Ron felt that he was incompatible with those people, as if they belonged to another similar kind.

He kept looking around and didn't know why Avon hadn't come yet.

There was a terrible thought in his mind. If Avon didn't come over, he didn't get the potion that protected the flames.

Then he is likely to be burned to death by the fire of the dragon, and despair and fear have regained the upper hand.

The little courage that has just risen and disappeared instantly disappeared without a trace.

And the simple spell that Krumm had just said also distracted Ron.

He is not sure if this magic will be easy to use. If it is as simple and effective as Krum said, should he try it?

Although they have developed a combat plan, it is a good thing to have a simpler way to win the game.

Time flies, and after more than ten minutes, Bagman has already untied the purple silk bag.

"Let's get started, warriors, ladies first." He said, handing the bag to Furong Dracul.

Furong put a trembling hand into the bag and pulled out a small, delicate model of the dragon.

It is a Welsh green dragon with a number on the neck: No. 2.

Seeing this guy, Furong did not show the slightest surprise, but a look of resignation.

Krum took out the silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon, and the number on the neck was No. 1.

He didn't even blink his eyes, he sat down and stared at the ground.

Cedric just had to reach into his pocket and Ron hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait a minute, let me come first!" he said in a trembling voice.

Ai Wen gave him analysis of four fire dragon habits and attacks, and Ron knew that the Hungarian tree bee was the most powerful.

There are only two fire dragons left in the pocket. He doesn't want Cedric to smoke first!

"Let Ron come first, this poor child must be frightened!" Bagman said.

Cedric shrugged indifferently, indicating that Ron had come first.

Ron walked over and put his hand in the silk pocket. He could feel the two models in his hands.

He remembered that there was a lot of barbs on the Hungarian tree bee, but he couldn't touch it. Can he just rely on luck? !

At this moment, Ron saw that Bagman was looking at himself and signaled him to choose the one on the right.

He did not think about it, he took the model on the right!

Sure enough, it is a bright red Chinese fireball with a number on the neck.

Ron sighed with a sigh of relief and gasped. He remembered that Avon had said that the most powerful fireball in China was the flame attack. The physical attack was relatively weak. As long as Ai Wen sent the potion, he almost No danger.

There is no doubt that the Hungarian tree bee was left to Cedric, the fourth.

"Okay, you have all got it!" Bagman said. "You have all drawn the fire dragon that you will face. The number on the neck is the order in which you go to the dragon. Do you understand? Ok, now I am I will leave you for a while, because I have to explain to the audience. Mr. Krum, you are the first one. When you hear the whistle, you walk into the field. Do you know? Then, Ron, I can talk to you. Say a few words? Go outside?"

"Well, okay." Ron nodded and came out of the tent with Bagman.

He was a bit strange, not knowing what the other party was going to say to himself, but the other party had indeed helped himself.

Bagman seems to have a very important thing, pulling Ron's arm and taking him to a little further afield and into the bush.

Then, turned to look at him with a kindly expression on his face.

"How do you feel, Ron? Is there anything I need to help?"

"What?!" Ron said in surprise. "No, no!"

"Is there a score in my heart?" Bagman sneaked down his voice. "Come on, my father and I are old friends. You are like my child. I can't look at you." For those fire dragons. Remember the thing just now, I helped you choose the Chinese fireball, which is much harder than the Hungarian tree bee. If you like, I can give you a few more ideas, I mean

Bagman pressed his voice lower and leaned against Ron's ear.

"Reassured, no one knows, you are at a disadvantage here, Ron, as long as I can help."

Ron nodded uncomfortably, hesitated, but could not resist the temptation.

He knows that this is definitely not right, let the referee help to cheat, but listening to Bagman's advice here is not a bad thing.

Ron feels that today is his lucky day. He first knew a powerful spell from Krumm to deal with the fire dragon, and then he got the less difficult Chinese fireball. Now Bagman also took the initiative to help