Chapter 79: There are not many people who admire me, but Dante Hagrid is one of them.

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The power of the Dragon of Time and Space has completely dissipated along with Tiamat's will.

Oh, no, maybe there is still half a thread left.

Although it was not a big deal, it ultimately had an impact on the world.

Over the East African Rift Valley.

The images that were like a million-ray mirror suddenly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky above the Great Rift Valley turned into a clear sky.

This caused a group of wandering wizards and adventurers eager to get rich to cry out.

But no matter how they patrolled, they finally found that all the strange phenomena over the East African Rift Valley had disappeared.

On the edge of a river bed in the Great Rift Valley.

Xifa and Newt were sitting by the river to rest.

Xifa was playing with a red crystal ball in his hand.

"Hey! Xifa! Come and eat some!"

A voice interrupted Xifa's thoughts.

Looking around, Newt was seen holding a skewer with a wooden handle, and a grilled fish sprinkled with seasonings was being held up in the air by Newt.

"As you said, the meat roasted in this way has a sense of ritual, and just the smell is particularly tempting!"

As a wizard, Newt naturally has wizard methods if he wants to grill fish. He only needs to wave his magic wand.

The marinated fish will 'swim' to the fire, cook itself, and then return to the plate to rest.

But West France stopped Newt's soulless production method.

He used transfiguration to create a fish grilling equipment for Newt, allowing Newt to experience the Muggle fun of grilling fish.

As expected, Newt was so addicted to it that even the spiritual magical animals he carried with him offered a hand or were of no help.

Western France was not involved.

He looked at the trickling stream in front of him and came to sit on a large clean rock.

He took out this red-rose crystal ball and was thoughtful.

Why is my body so eager to touch this crystal ball...?

I even want to keep it close to my heart.

Westerners are puzzled by the explanation.

After hearing Newt's greeting, he put it in his chest lining pocket.

After taking two steps, Xifa paused. After a second thought, he continued moving forward as if nothing had happened.

Arriving next to Newt, Xifa snapped her fingers at a stone.

"Hey! I'm so envious!"

Newt looked at the patterned seats and let out a sigh.

He is an adult and has already developed the 'bad' habit of relying on the wand.

Casting magic without a wand was something out of reach for him.

"I envy you too!"

Newt was startled, then shook his head, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

He knew that what Xifa was talking about was not that he could communicate with magical animals, nor that he could be inexplicably close to magical animals.

What Xifa envied was Newt's willingness to express his kindness to strangers first.

Even enemies sometimes show mercy to him.

But Xifa is different. He is basically wary of everyone.

Fortunately, I am not human...

A light touch on his hand brought Newt back to his senses.

It was Xifa. He naturally took the grilled fish from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

"And the last two bottles of butterbeer!"

Bowtruckle and Sniff got out of their handbags, and with their small bodies, they each pulled out a bottle of butterbeer.

Xifa picked up one of the bottles, clinked glasses with Newt, and the two chatted.

"Where do you plan to go next? Back to Hogwarts?"

Newt drank a sip of butterbeer to relieve the irritation of the chili pepper in his mouth. While asking Xifa, he tore off a piece of fish and threw it to the curled-winged demon on his shoulder.

"Of course, I came here just to restore my ability to cast spells! Now that my goal has been achieved, it's time for me to go back and take a look!"

In Hogwarts, there is not only the person he cares about, but also the dagger he made for himself alone, which may also be the sword.

It’s a short-handed weapon anyway!

Based on their understanding of Elise and the others, they will eventually change their requirements.

"What about you? Why don't you come back with me? Professor Dumbledore seems to be in big trouble. Maybe you can help."

Xifa thought of Dumbledore's haggard appearance when she left. Maybe Newt had something to do?

After all, he has been traveling outside these years and has seen a lot of the world.

"Is Mr. Nico with the professor?"

Newt seemed to know this. He didn't show a surprised expression, but asked instead.

"I was there when I left."

Hearing this, Newt breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then there's no problem, everything is as planned!"

"cannot?"

"cannot!"

Xifa wanted to ask Newt if he could reveal the plan to him. Newt obviously understood what he meant and he refused.

"You can't say it here! You'll find out when you go back!"

Xifa understands.

"I'm going to America to find my friends!"

"He should be taking his children to follow the traces of the Ala Demon Dragon."

"That is a very ancient dragon species. Before we entered the secret realm, American newspapers reported that water monsters were seen in the Great Lakes."

"He was sure it was a giant beast he had never conquered, so he headed there."

"So I said it is most appropriate to give him the token of Dragon Island. He is very good at dealing with these giant creatures."

Xifa shrugged, saying that he didn't understand, and that after his Animagus transformation, he could definitely subdue those irrational dragon beasts with hard power.

"Hey! I'm serious! By the way, he may be the professor of the Care of Magical Creatures class this semester."

"After talking for so long, where is his name? Doesn't such a person seem like a nobody?"

"Dante Hagrid!"

...

"What's the matter? Xifa? I remember that his name is not circulated in the magic world? Did the professor tell you?"

"No, I just think that Hai... No, the name Dante is a bit familiar!"

"Aha! There really aren't many people with this name! Dante is taken from the Italian Renaissance poet Dante Alighieri, the author of the famous narrative poem "The Divine Comedy". Most people..."

Newt rarely became talkative, and Xifa pretended to listen, but in fact, his heart was shocked to pieces.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Memories of past lives emerge in my mind.

Rubeus Hagrid is the spokesperson for Hogwarts welcoming Harry Potter into school.

He was also a tall man several meters tall and was hired by Dumbledore as the guard of the Forbidden Forest.

This is not the point, the point is that he is a hybrid giant!

It is said that fortunately! His mother is a giant!

Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

It is precisely because of this that Western France admires this wizard named Dante Hagrid.

A pure-blood giant should normally be around ten meters tall!!!

Xifa’s eyes are rarely absent-minded! I want to ask for advice, what should I do?

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"Shh-"

Xifa's expression suddenly brightened, he raised his finger at Newt to signal to be silent, and at the same time drew out the Sword of Gryffindor.

He still can't change his habit of being a fighting wizard.

"what?"

Newt's ability to empathize is so strong that he can feel the emotions of conscious beings.

But after Xifa's reminder, he felt that the thoughts of the creatures in the trees ahead were confused.

Just like, the enemies in Dragon Island.

A giant wolf with scarlet eyes appeared. His hair was like steel needles. When Xifa caught a glimpse of the woods it passed through, the branches were covered with scratches.

It was precisely because of this that Xifa heard the news one step ahead of Newt.

"Is it a dark magical creature I've never seen before?"

Newt's tone was a little uncertain.

But Xifa understood that the other party was either an intelligent creature or a bloodthirsty beast, and there was no possibility of communication!

Therefore, Xifa hit the wolf first with a stun spell.

No effect? ​​Magic immune?

Xifa was a little stunned, but it didn’t matter!

He held a sword and easily chopped off the wolf's head...

But the problem arose immediately.

The expected blood stains did not appear.

The wolf turned into bits of black mist, then turned back into magic particles and merged into nature.

It wasn't like there was nothing left behind. Xifa stepped forward and picked up a crystal ball the size of a glass bead.

Under the observation of Xifa Longtong, this is very pure solid magic power.

correct!

Xifa thought of something and took out a piece of magic equipment.

He took out the magic little life storehouse and threw the crystal ball into it.

It can actually drive magic equipment, and it can be used for a long time!

Xifa and Newt looked at each other.

Although, this is their first time encountering this situation.

But they are sure that the birth of this creature is definitely caused by what they did on Dragon Island!

Because this magical animal, Newt is sure will never exist! Even similar ones will not exist!

"I have an idea... If enough crystal balls can be obtained, magic weapons can be popularized among ordinary soldiers, and the direction of the war will change!"

Newt and Xifer rode their broomsticks, and within a short time they had harvested no less than ten crystal balls.

In other words, they found no fewer than ten such magical animals.

"I think they should not be called magical animals, but Warcraft!"

It was Xifa who took action all along. He told Newt his findings, and Newt also verified that Xifa's initial summary was not a big problem.

This monster behaves like a normal creature, but it has no reason and will only destroy when it sees a magical creature.

Their magic resistance is very high, and ordinary magic has no effect at all. Only fire-level magic can cause damage to them!

However, they will suffer physical damage, and transformation is the best magic to deal with them.

They are not injured. To be precise, there is no such thing as a fatal weakness.

As long as the damage you inflict on it is high enough, even if you hit its tail and hit the threshold, it will disappear into ashes, leaving behind a 'crystal ball'!

"I just don't know if these creatures were born here, or on the entire African continent, or on the entire world!"

Newt said worriedly.

"Let's quickly notify the colonial government of the coalition forces! If the situation is not urgent, we can go about our own business!"

"good!"


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