In the middle of the stadium,
a monstrous Black Dragon
stood, its
golden eyes scanning the crowd with disdain
.
The beast was none other than
Infernaura
, a hybrid dragon created by some
clearly insane
wizard with way too much time on his hands.
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Infernaura
had
metallic wings
, a
spiked tail
, and
fire breath and lightning breath so hot it could melt solid steel
. It was, in short,
the ultimate nightmare creature
.
The
other champions sat in stunned silence
. Viktor Krum, Fleur Delacour, and Harry Potter had faced terrifying dragons... But
this thing looked like a final boss fight
.
Suddenly,
magic speakers
appeared
all over the stadium
.
The commentator,
Ludo Bagman
, looked around in confusion before
Dobby stole his microphone
.
Dobby (in a deep, magically enhanced voice):
"Ladies and gentlemen... Prepare yourselves for the greatest spectacle in Triwizard history! The one! The only! The future KING of WIZARDS... RUDRA D. RAJA KUMARA!"
The
crowd lost their minds
.
A dramatic drumroll played.
A flash of golden light shot across the sky.
Then, out of absolutely nowhere—
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BOOM!
Raja
descended from the heavens
, standing on a
next-gen skateboard (his own enchanted creation, of course)
,
flipping midair
, dramatically slowing his descent
like a superhero making his grand entrance
.
At the
last second
, he spun
a full circle
, reducing air friction, and
landed in a picture-perfect superhero pose
.
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THE CROWD WENT ABSOLUTELY INSANE.
The dragon,
who had been majestic and terrifying until this point, was now just confused.
Ragnarok (blinking in disbelief):
"What... the actual hell?"
Raja
stood up, brushed off his shoulders, and grinned.
Raja:
"Hi, I'm Rudra D. Raja Kumara. I will become the King of Wizards."
Before anyone could process
Raja's absurd introduction
, he
blinked right next to the dragon's throat
, slapped a small
runic device
onto it, and
vanished again
.
The
dragon roared in annoyance
.
Raja
blinked once more
, appearing
near its ear
, and attached
another device
.
A deep, powerful voice echoed through the stadium.
Ragnarok:
"WHAT DID YOU JUST STICK ON ME, HUMAN?!"
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THE ENTIRE STADIUM FROZE.
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People
rubbed their ears
.
Bagman
choked on his tea
.
Dumbledore
dropped his lemon drop.
A dragon was TALKING.
Raja,
completely unfazed
,
casually waved at the dragon.
Raja:
"Relax, big guy! It's a translator. Now we can have a proper conversation while we fight!"
The
dragon narrowed its eyes.
Ragnarok:
"And WHY would I want to TALK to a PUNY HUMAN?"
Raja:
"Because I just gave you the coolest name ever—Ragnarok. It means the END OF THE WORLD. It's badass."
The dragon
paused
.
It
actually looked impressed.
Ragnarok:
"Hmph. It IS a strong name. But I am still far more majestic than you."
Raja (laughing):
"Majestic? Please. Have you seen me? I look like the main character. You look like an NPC."
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THE CROWD LOST IT.
Raja:
"So, Ragnarok... Do you like the name? But not Majestic as my name, Rudra D. Raja Kumara."
Ragnarok:
"Oh, please. And 'Raja'? What are you, the lost prince of a curry empire?"
Raja:
"I will not ask how you know about curry. Actually, yes. But that's beside the point. Look at me—flawless skin, perfect hair, sharp fashion sense. Meanwhile, you? Scaly, rugged, and, let's be honest, you look like a lizard who lost a bet with a thundercloud."
Ragnarok:
"Hah! Coming from a human with barely a toothpick to fight with! Where's your mighty weapon? Oh, that's right, you came unarmed, like a lost tourist!"
Raja:
"Because I don't need one. My wand is worth more than your entire treasure hoard. Speaking of which, I hear dragons hoard gold, but judging by your dull scales, it seems like you don't even own a proper polish rag."
Ragnarok:
"And I hear humans care about appearances because they're weak. What's with that ridiculous appearance and pathetic entrance?"
Raja:
"Correction: an
Heroic
appearance and
the coolest landing
ever. Unlike you, who's out here looking like an overgrown, overcooked fried chicken with an electricity problem."
Ragnarok:
"At least I'm feared across the lands! You? You probably spend your free time in front of a mirror flexing."
Raja:
"You say that like it's a bad thing. Have you seen these abs?"
Ragnarok:
"I eat people like you for breakfast!"
Raja:
"Which explains the bad breath. Ever heard of a toothbrush, Scaley McLightning Breath?"
At that moment, the battle hadn't even begun, yet the real fight—the battle of egos—was already legendary.
The dragon,
now thoroughly irritated
,
mocked Raja
.
Ragnarok:
"Without your puny wand and magic chants, you are NOTHING!"
Raja
froze mid-laugh.
His
pride took a critical hit.
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"Oh, IT'S ON."
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Raja (grinning):
"Alright, big guy. I'll fight you with my BARE HANDS."
The
stadium collectively gasped.
Even
Dumbledore looked worried.
McGonagall:
"He's insane!"
Snape:
"He's an idiot."
Fred and George (yelling):
"HE'S A LEGEND!"
Raja's pride burned. He took a deep breath, his expression turning cold and calculating. "Give me five minutes," he declared. The crowd gasped, and Ragnarok let out a thunderous laugh.
"Five minutes? I'll humor you, little human." The dragon coiled its tail, settling in to watch.
Raja closed his eyes, his mind plunging into absolute concentration. Every ounce of his intelligence, adaptability, comprehension, and control surged forward as he recalled
Makoto Misumi from Tsukimichi: Moonlit Fantasy.
His muscles tensed as he heightened his senses, optimizing every fiber of his being for the battle ahead. The seconds passed like whispers in the wind.
At the four-minute mark, something changed. The ground quivered beneath Raja's feet. His body trembled, his magic limiter shattered like glass, and a wave of raw power exploded outward. The sheer force of his presence caused the entire stadium to freeze.
BOOM!
Professors and students alike were paralyzed, sweat trickling down their faces as an unseen force crushed their chests. Dumbledore's eyes widened in alarm.
"Shields! Now!" he bellowed. Every teacher raised their wands, casting barrier after barrier, but the sheer intensity of Raja's energy rendered them useless. The stadium walls groaned, and the air crackled with uncontained power.
Then, silence.
As the dust settled, all eyes turned to the arena. Standing there was Raja—but he was no longer just a boy. A translucent,
white, slime-like robotic armor
enveloped him, pulsating with raw magical energy. It was fluid yet solid, like living magic forged into an unbreakable suit.
Dumbledore (whispering, in shock):
"Impossible..."
The other professors
turned to him in confusion.
McGonagall:
"WHAT is happening?!"
Dumbledore (sweating):
"He has manifested an exoskeleton using raw magic and his
absolute control over his magic
. Even MERLIN could never fully do it."
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THE TEACHERS LOST THEIR MINDS.
Meanwhile, Raja
looked down at himself, admiring his new magic suit.
Raja (grinning):
"Alright, let's do this."
The dragon's grin faded. "Very well, HUMAN!" It lunged forward with terrifying speed, claws aiming to slash Raja's body in one go.
Raja dodged to the side, his footwork flawless. He struck with a
lightning-fast roundhouse kick
, sending shockwaves through the ground.
Ragnarok roared and retaliated, using its
tail, claws, teeth, and fire-breath
in a relentless barrage.
Raja countered
barehanded
, blocking with his armored forearms and deflecting blows with precise, fluid movements.
The fight blurred into a spectacle of
speed, power, and raw skill.
Ragnarok swept its tail—
Raja flipped over it, delivering a crushing axe kick to its spine.
The dragon unleashed
a firestorm—Raja punched through the flames, dispersing them with sheer force.
Lightning crackled as Ragnarok roared, unleashing
a devastating bolt of destruction.
But Raja didn't falter.
Instead, he
charged straight through the lightning, his armor absorbing the impact.
The crowd screamed in disbelief as Raja
bulldozed his way through, fist cocked back.
With
an earth-shattering uppercut
, Raja struck Ragnarok's jaw.
BOOM!
The dragon's head snapped back, eyes rolling, before it collapsed with a thunderous crash.
The stadium fell into stunned silence.
Raja
stood over the unconscious dragon
, dusting off his clothes.
He
casually picked up the golden egg
and
lifted it high into the air.
The
crowd exploded into chants.
Dobby (yelling into the mic):
"ALL HAIL THE WIZARD KING!"
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"WIZARD KING! WIZARD KING!"
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Raja
walked out of the arena
, smirking.
Dumbledore (shaking):
"We need to... We need to prepare for the future."
Snape (dead serious):
"He's going to take over the magical world."
Somewhere,
Merlin's ghost sneezed.
And thus, the legend of
Rudra D. Raja Kumara
continued.