I command you to duel me at once!

Falling in love with a dragon, but having no grasslands at home... This is probably the most accurate reflection of Hagrid's inner thoughts.

Hogwarts may not have a place to keep dragons, but it does have a place for short-term training.

For example, the Room of Requirement... can be used to create a space as large as Quidditch pitch.

When William opened the black box, a huge creature flew straight out.

The fire dragon had black, rough scales and a row of shallow but razor-sharp ridges along its back.

Its tail has a sharp arrowhead at the tip, and its wings are like a bat's.

As it spreads its wings and takes flight, it creates a swirling airflow that causes William's sideburns to flutter backward.

Like a teacher protecting Fantastic Beasts, he calmly looked up and asked, "Does anyone know what kind of fire-breathing dragon this is?"

"The Hebridean Black!" Cedric exclaimed.

As a staff maker, he was very familiar with using fire dragon nerves as staff cores, and immediately blurted out the answer.

The Hebridean Black is native to the Britain Isles, measuring a full thirty feet in length, and is far more aggressive than the other Welsh Green Dragon.

A thick iron collar was clearly visible around its neck, from which hung a three-foot-long broken chain.

The black dragon hung from the ceiling, its claws hooked onto the wall, and a lot of dust fell down, while a few loose pieces of gravel fell down.

It hissed, its eyes flashing like bright purple flames, its wings rustling as it stared at the tiny insects on the ground.

Although William was there, apart from Hermione, none of the others had ever seen such a scene before.

Being stared at by a fire dragon, it would be a lie to say you're not scared!

And they just happen to be facing such a fire dragon in their First Task? Are they crazy, or is the school crazy?!

William ignored their expressions and looked up to meet the dragon's gaze. Having seen the white dragon of Venice, this dragon now seemed like a stunted child.

He inexplicably recalled three years ago, when he first faced the fire dragon in Gringotts and had almost no ability to defend himself.

And now...

He averted his gaze and smiled, "I'll teach you how to slay dragons."

That simple sentence was enough to make the hearts of several people present tremble.

"Don't try to use Stunning Spell. The dragon's thick hide is infused with magic resistance; only the most powerful spells can penetrate it."

William said he wouldn't use Stunning Spell, but he waved his wand, and light shot out.

The "Stupefy landed on the black dragon's scales, sparking a Mars of sparks, but it didn't have much of a practical effect.

The Stunning Spell isn't completely ineffective against dragons, but even for dragon tamers, it requires more than ten people to be effective.

Therefore, such an action is a complete provocation when facing a fire dragon.

Its mouth was wide open, and it roared and howled, making the whole room seem to tremble and buzz.

The black dragon spewed a straight cloud of fire towards the ground, like a raging flood.

"Pay attention, watch my movements carefully!"

William seemed oblivious to the flames, simply holding his wand and slowly demonstrating it to the people behind him.

Repeat twice.

After the third time,

William's wand suddenly accelerated, his entire body surging with magical power, and he quickly said:

Finite Incantatem!

A dazzling barrier formed in mid-air. The dragon's breath struck the barrier as if it had hit a shield as hard as iron, and instantly shattered into a spectacular explosion.

From a distance, it looks like a water vat that has burst open and spilled out.

"This can effectively stop the dragon's breath. With your magic power, you probably won't be able to hold out for long, so..."

William brought two fingers of his right hand together, the tip of his wand pointing directly at the flames. He said in a deep voice, "Tornado Hurricane!"

A fierce wind howled and formed a magical wind blade.

The wind blades tore through the flames in a single line. The dragon's breath was split in two, rushing past the group on either side before quickly dissipating into the room.

"The dragon's eyes are its weakest point; you can use Conjunctivitis Curse, or other lethal spells."

William raised his wand again, and two more thick beams of light shot out, striking the bright purple eyes accurately.

The fire dragon roared and slammed into the wall, cracking a bottomless crater.

William transformed into a sea eagle and soared into the sky. The black dragon could not open its eyes, but it could sense a wizard approaching.

Its massive tail lashed out, slamming down with a whooshing sound. An attack with such force would likely turn anyone who got hit into a bloody pulp instantly.

But the eagle was incredibly fast; William only flapped his wings occasionally, easily dodging each attack.

Back and forth like this, William's flight path was unpredictable and unpredictable. Finally, he landed on the black dragon's head.

A thick, long sword appeared in his right hand, aimed at the black dragon's head, but he didn't thrust it down.

The Goblin's weapon can cut through scales, so a single blow to the head would render the black dragon either dead or unable to fight.

Without a sword, a single Fiendfyre can defeat the fire dragon.

William had far too many ways to kill it.

Killing it is definitely out of the question; it's not only an experimental tool, but it was also rented from Gringotts.

Gringotts would love to kill you to pay off their debts.

He took out a small metal tool and shook it gently, making a loud and clear clanging sound, like a small hammer hitting an anvil.

Gringotts has a unique way of taming dragons; they whip their dragons from a young age and then shake them with a clanging sound.

Gradually, a conditioned reflex is formed.

This is why William rented the fire dragon from Gringotts. In crucial moments, during their training, they were able to control the fire dragon.

This jingle is made using Goblin craftsmanship, which wizards simply cannot replicate.

Therefore, they are not worried at all about you copying it.

Under the control of the metal device, the black dragon crawled back into the black box.

After William landed, he picked up his sword and said, "During this time, you must at least learn these few spells, especially the Conjunctivitis Curse."

This way, we'll have enough options when facing a fire dragon.

The group automatically separated: the twins were in one group, Cedric and Cho were in another, and Hermione and Phoebe in yet another.

The room was soon filled with the chant of "[Finite Incantatem]", while another person cast "[Petrificus Totalus]".

These few spells are, of course, far from enough. To get a perfect score, they need to face the fire dragon head-on and figure out their own fighting style.

They have a whole year to train in combat.

Putting aside others, Cedric and Phoebe are already adults, and William will definitely train them according to the Auror training standards.

After 10 o'clock, William finished training, and everyone left the Room of Requirement.

William, who was packing the boxes in the back, didn't leave; he closed his eyes. A sofa and table quickly appeared Room of Requirement.

William sat on the sofa to rest. After about ten minutes, Hermione pushed open the door and came in, sitting down next to William.

"William, this is a midnight snack." Hermione placed a pile of food on the table.

"They've all gone back?" William asked, opening his eyes.

"Hmm, what are we training about later?" Hermione asked softly.

Actually, Hermione had already learned what she was teaching tonight, so she was mostly guiding Phoebe.

Because they needed to train other people, their private time naturally had to be postponed.

"I'll continue teaching you swordsmanship and combat." William snapped his fingers, and the teapot filled the cup with milk tea.

Sword fighting... these days it's rarely used, but in the past, almost all wizards were masters of swordsmanship.

Otherwise, why would Gryffindor have Goblin forge a sword for him?

His most famous quote is. "I command you to fight me immediately!"

As a graduate of Gryffindor House, Dumbledore was naturally a master fencer.

According to his immodest statement, even Grindelwald was no match for him.

During the time loop, William followed the principal and learned many sword techniques, thus becoming a fake swordsman.

William had also bought three Goblin swords, so of course he would teach Hermione and Anne.

"Are you wearing armor?" William asked.

"I'm wearing it." Hermione lifted her robe, revealing a silver suit of armor underneath.

This was also bought from Goblin, and it is said to have been made by Ragnuk VII.

The armor may look heavy, but once you put it on, you'll find it as light as a feather, cool and refreshing, soothing to the soul. If you close your eyes, you can clearly feel a magical aura flowing through you.

Hermione had been trained by William for several years, and her strength was now vastly different. The battle between the two became extremely intense.

To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, William would certainly take protective measures before the battle.

He quickly changed into the same armor and began inspecting the black box again.

Newt's tattered little trunk has lost Thunderbird, dragons, and countless other small animals.

Therefore, William had no choice but to be careful.

He didn't want to wake up in the morning to find... the fire dragon was gone! The school was gone!

Hermione's eyes glazed over as she watched William inspect the dragon in the box.

This fire dragon also comes from Gringotts.

The girl inexplicably recalled the boy's back view in front of the underground vault that year.

Hermione has worked so hard all these years, all she wanted was to catch up with William and fight alongside him when danger came.

That's all.

William was a little confused by her gaze when Hermione suddenly kissed his cheek and said softly with a smile:

"It's so sweet, it tastes like milk tea!"

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After a hard-earned night, they were transported back to the late Qing Dynasty, where they were transformed into serfs and began to sing.