The appearance of the Light Dragon clearly rattled the Dementors. They let out piercing shrieks, and in the blink of an eye, several Dementors charged in like ghosts from all directions, rushing straight at the Dragon before them.
"Hmph, you're asking for death!"
Watching the Dementors charge at her, Airi snorted coldly. She raised her wand again and swept it through the air as though conducting a symphony. The next moment, the Light Dragon opened its jaws toward the swarm of Dementors rushing at it.
Then, a thunderous roar swept across the entire wilderness.
"---------!!!!"
Everyone who heard the dragon's roar felt as if their hearts had been struck by a heavy hammer, some of them barely able to breathe. Even the howling shockwave from the sound erupted into a wild cyclone, sweeping up the Dementors before it and hurling them high into the sky behind it.
Then the Light Dragon raised its head and took a deep breath.
A dazzling radiance suddenly appeared, piercing through the clouds like a spear that reached between heaven and earth before vanishing into the pitch-black starry sky. The once-heavy rain clouds had already been blown apart by that breath, leaving only a few fragments in the sky. Behind Airi, Hermione and Harry had collapsed onto the ground in fright, staring dumbfoundedly at the scene before them without knowing how to react.
At the same time, accompanied by shrieks as piercing as ice, dozens more Dementors appeared from all directions. The Light Dragon raised its head and chest again, spreading its wings. Blinding pure white radiance burst forth from its body, gradually condensing, and then... Dumbledore's voice suddenly rang out.
"Stop it! Stop all of you!!!"
A moment later, Dumbledore appeared before Airi, panting heavily. Beside him stood Fudge, the Minister of Magic, equally