HP: Azkaban's Outstanding Graduate

Their target was no longer the small arena, but the entire Hogwarts Castle and the terrified students!

The consequences would be unimaginable if these dragons were allowed to fly away from the arena area!

Sagres acted decisively, swinging his wand with incredible speed, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, aiming directly at the ruins of the dueling stones:

"Restored to its original condition!"

The powerful magic acted like an invisible craftsman, rapidly gathering and piecing together the shattered stones as if time had reversed.

The ancient runes lit up again, and the stone tablet returned to its original state at an astonishing speed!

But that wasn't enough; the core control magic of the stone tablet had been maliciously destroyed by Moody.

He rapidly chanted complex ancient incantations, and a dazzling silver light burst forth from the tip of his wand, quickly coiling around the newly restored stone tablet like a spider weaving its web.

He is forcibly rebuilding the destroyed protective and binding magic!

Chapter 368 Killing Intent

A massive, semi-transparent magical shield rapidly closed upwards from the stone tablet, attempting to reseal the entire arena!

"boom!"

A Welsh green dragon's flames crashed into the shield, which was not yet fully closed, creating violent ripples.

Meanwhile, professors and school principals who had noticed something amiss finally arrived at the scene.

When they saw the giant dragon flapping its wings and breathing its breath above the floating arena, and the chaotic scene on the arena, everyone's face turned pale instantly.

"Merlin..." Professor McGonagall gasped.

The students were terrified. Some collapsed to the ground, some ran desperately toward the castle, some stared in horror at the terrifying figures hovering above the arena, and some stared blankly at the bloody scene on the arena that resembled a prehistoric, barbaric era.

The fire dragons, having been imprisoned for so long, unleashed their pent-up rage and wildness. They not only attacked everything around them, but even began to hunt!

The Hungarian wood wasp lunged fiercely at the smaller Swedish short-nosed dragon, tearing at it with its sharp claws and teeth.

The Greenland frost dragon, with its size and strength, snapped its jaws into the restless venomous horned beast.

The terrifying bite force instantly snapped the opponent's spine, and finally, the frost dragon tilted its head back and swallowed it whole!

Those giants that were released as part of the "advanced assessment" have now become the most tragic prey.

They were powerless against the fire dragons. Some were instantly burned to charcoal by the dragon's breath, emitting a foul "roasted giant" smell, while others were frozen by the icy mist spewed by the frost dragons and then smashed into ice shards by other fire dragons!

The scene was extremely chaotic, bloody, and primal.

Sagrass stepped forward, bent down, and picked up Moody's ear.

"All students! Get away from the arena! Prefects and professors, organize the students to return to the castle! Immediately!"

His cold voice rang in everyone's ears, and the authority and composure contained in that voice instantly soothed the fear in everyone's hearts.

While rapidly issuing orders and coordinating with the arriving principals to build a temporary defensive line, he used his magic wand to draw intricate trajectories in the air.

The runes on the duel stone suddenly burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling light, as if they had been newly cast!

Repair complete!

Sagres breathed a sigh of relief, then a cold glint flashed in his eyes as he faced the fire dragon and magical creatures still raging on the arena.

He drew a complete circle around himself with his wand, and the next moment, pale magical flames erupted from him like a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

The flames transformed into a surging, ring-shaped wave of fire, instantly engulfing the entire arena!

All the students still within the arena area were immediately enveloped in a bright white light and, amidst exclamations, were instantly teleported to the edge of the arena by the arena's protective magic.

The fire dragons and magical creatures were burned to white light by the raging flames and locked back in the arena!

The newly repaired binding magic was operating at full power, and the transparent barrier closed completely, preventing the disaster from spreading further.

However, a massive, azure figure forcefully withstood the onslaught of flames—it was the Greenlandic frost dragon, which possessed extremely high resistance to fire!

It emitted a thick, white, chilling aura, tearing a gap in the pale flames.

The grotesque head, covered in icicles, was raised high, and a pale white mist of ice rapidly condensed deep in its throat.

Sagres's eyes narrowed, and he swung his wand upwards, unleashing a massive spiral shockwave.

The spiral shockwave, like a roaring maw of an abyss, crashed violently into the massive body of the frost dragon with the force to crush everything.

"Roar--!"

The raging magic was like a massive, tangible hammer, compressing the air and creating visible ripples.

The frost dragon, bearing the brunt of the impact, was as if it had been struck head-on by an invisible mountain. Its massive body was violently thrown away by the terrifying impact, and its half-condensed ice breath was forcibly interrupted!

The frost dragon let out a mournful howl and crashed heavily onto the arena floor like a puppet with its strings cut, sending up countless ice shards and dust.

It tried to struggle to its feet, but Sagles' attack followed immediately—

"Rampage Explosion!"

A thick beam of spell light, flashing with blood-red light, shot out and struck its head precisely!

"boom!!!"

The deafening explosion was far more powerful than any before!

The crimson magical turbulence instantly engulfed the entire head of the frost dragon, and the intense white light quickly enveloped its heavily injured body, forcibly sealing it back into the repaired arena.

However, the four fire dragons that were the first to take to the air had already flown away from the arena. Their shadows covered the entire castle, and their roars made the castle's glass windows vibrate.

Just as the principals were urgently discussing countermeasures, Sagles did something that left everyone dumbfounded.

He stepped forward, raised his wand high, and pointed it straight to the sky!

"Meteor Summoning!"

As the wand fell, it was as if a rift had been torn open in the sky.

"Boom—!"

The thick clouds shattered with a deafening roar, and a destructive meteor burning with raging flames, like a world-ending judgment, descended from the sky with a whistling sound that sent shivers down one's spine!

"Do not--!"

Merlin!

Whether students, professors, or even Dumbledore, everyone truly felt the insignificance of humanity at that moment.

Everyone was terrified, instinctively bending over and looking for cover, as if the end of the world had come!

Sagres' black robes fluttered, his expression icy.

Just as the giant meteor streaked across the sky, he steadily extended his right hand, holding the wand, and gently tapped the massive meteorite from a distance!

Click!

The meteor suddenly split apart!

It did not explode, but instead precisely split into four smaller pieces, which were still burning with intense flames!

The four meteorites trailed blazing tails in the air, gradually elongating their shapes and transforming into several enormous and ferocious flaming spears.

As if given life, they shot off with lightning speed in four different directions—towards the four fire dragons that were swaggering in the sky!

"Roar--!!!"

"Awooo—!!!"

A desperate dragon's roar echoed through the sky.

The next second—

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Four piercing sounds of piercing rang out in succession!

The four dragons were accurately struck by the massive flaming spear, their enormous bodies instantly losing all strength, and they fell silently from the sky.

Rumble!

The four escaped fire dragons crashed heavily onto the clearing at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, kicking up clouds of dust, their fate unknown.

The threat in the sky was completely eliminated in an instant.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

People slowly straightened up, staring blankly at the slowly dissipating meteorite embers, then looked at the four huge impact craters beside the Forbidden Forest and the motionless dragon shadows within them.

Finally, people turned their complicated gazes to the figure standing on the ring.

The chaos finally came to an end, but there was no joy on Sagles's face.

He turned his gaze to the ear of the little bastard in his hand, and a chilling killing intent slowly gathered in his eyes.

Chapter 369 The Done Done

Sagles was ultimately careless.

He could have chosen a more cautious approach or a safer setting to test the waters, but he didn't.

Barty's candid words lulled him into a false sense of security.

When Sagles asked for the Marauder's Map, it was almost tantamount to him explicitly stating that he was suspicious and prepared to investigate.

Instead of refusing or making excuses, Batistuta readily agreed, his open and honest attitude leaving no room for criticism.

It was this flawless composure that led Sagrais into the trap without him even realizing it.

He was bewildered by the other party's unwavering response and subconsciously interpreted this frankness as a clear conscience.

As a result, the tense nerves quietly relaxed, and the subsequent probing became a perfunctory "take a shot, no matter what" approach.

He had already decided in his heart that this test was mostly futile, so he didn't even choose a location that would be easier to control the situation.

"Always be vigilant"—this was Alastor Moody's lifelong creed, yet Sagles stumbled on this most basic principle when confronting a fake Moody.

Fate reveals its sharp irony at this moment.