Throughout the long history, countless wizards have followed the legend of the three brothers and pursued the Deathly Hallows.
This group of wizards is also called...the Saints.
Rove had known this title for a long time, but this was the first time he met a real saint in reality. He never expected that they would expand their business and engage in the "great" cause of terrorist attacks.
Is this a saint, a Death Eater, or a Wiccan!
In short, no matter what organization it is, such terrorist attacks cannot be ignored.
Luofu woke up the unconscious Carmel and asked Laisa to tell the story again.
After hearing this, he was shocked and hurriedly took the young man to find his boss.
The two walked through the corridor and passed the pillars, Karin followed closely behind wearing an invisibility cloak, and they soon came to a luxurious room.
This is a bar on the ship, where many wizards are sitting, leisurely drinking wine and chatting to pass the time.
Carmel brought Rolf to a wizard, and he introduced in an anxious voice:
"This is Mr. Mitt, the director of this floating dragon ship, Mr. Scamander. Just talk to him."
Mitt was sitting on the sofa, drinking a bottle of ale. He was a little fat, his head was almost bald, his chin was all flesh, and his yellow beard was trimmed short.
After seeing Rolf, Mitt stood up, looked at the young man with interest, extended his hand and said enthusiastically:
"Hello, Mr. Scamander, I heard that you rescued Ms. Eleanor this morning. Thank you very much for your help... Do you have anything to do with me?"
After shaking hands with him, Luofu said briefly and concisely:
"The witch I rescued, whose real name was Lysa Michelle, attacked Eleanor and used Polyjuice to disguise herself as her and infiltrate the floating dragon ship.
That's why the civet cat attacked her."
"This is a very unusual accusation." Mitt's expression became solemn and he frowned: "Mr. Scamander, do you have any evidence?"
"There is evidence, Mr. Mitte!" Carmel said urgently: "The witch has been controlled, you can interrogate it at any time..."
"But before the interrogation, the top priority is to send a wizard to protect the floating dragon. Her companions have already gone to the bottom of the ship to kill it." Luo Fe said.
Mitt was completely stunned. He didn't expect to hear such shocking news on an ordinary morning.
He looked at Rove in disbelief and said, "Are you sure you're not kidding?"
"Would I make such a joke with you?" Luofu said seriously:
"You'd better get in touch with the ground immediately, set up a temporary floo network, and move the wizards on the ship away... Don't hesitate anymore, time waits for no one!"
"Yes." Carmel supported: "I can testify, Mr. Mitt, please hurry up..."
Mitton fell silent. He had heard of Rolf's name, especially in the UK, where the boy was very famous.
Although Scamander is only a child, what he says cannot be treated as a joke.
Of course, there is also the possibility of pranks, but the worst-case outcome would be to be deceived and lose some face.
And if what the young man said was true and he didn't believe it... all the wizards on this ship would die!
Miton wiped the sweat from his forehead, trying to calm himself down, but his knuckles turned blue, which still betrayed his inner panic.
"Okay, I will send someone to the bottom of the ship to check the floating dragon..."
But just after Mitt ran a few steps away, the entire box suddenly began to shake violently, as if a big hammer suddenly hit the floor from bottom to top, causing everything in the room to jump up violently.
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Everything was moving quickly: wine bottles fell to the floor, the chandelier above shook violently, making a terrifying breaking sound, and the heavy oak wine rack quickly slid towards the floor-to-ceiling window, breaking the glass with a crash.
Mitt staggered and leaned forward involuntarily, almost hitting a pillar.
The other wizards were also thrown away. They fell to the ground, looked up with confused faces, and whispered to each other.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
Luo Fu held on to the sofa. He looked at the shaking room and sighed, "It seems it's too late."
What will greet them will be a plane crash from an altitude of 10,000 meters!
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cabin bottom,
The wizards guarding the floating dragon had all been killed. Several saints walked down the stairs and saw a broad, flat back covered with scales.
That is the back crest of the floating dragon, and the entire ship is built on it.
A wizard stood on the dragon's crest, holding a long sword made by an elf, and stabbed it down hard.
A wound was finally poked into the thick scales of the floating dragon, and another wizard poured a bottle of magic potion along the wound.
The floating dragon suddenly let out a wail of pain that echoed through the entire ship. It carried the hull on its back, and its body twisted and rolled crazily.
"Let's go quickly."
Another wizard took out a door key, and after several people held it with their hands, it immediately disappeared.
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After the violent vibration, the entire ship stopped in mid-air, and then slowly fell downwards.
Many wizards in the room were running around, trampling and fighting each other, trying desperately to rush out. Some were crying, some were staggering, some were vomiting, and their pale faces were full of fear.
In the chaos, Karin lifted the invisibility cloak. She held the pocket watch from Kiora, grabbed Rolf's arm, and said:
"Let's go quickly. We can still escape with this door key..."
"No, Karin, you go first." Rolf shook his head and refused: "I still have things to do."
"What are you doing here?" Karin looked pale and said loudly, "This ship will soon crash to the ground, falling from a height of 10,000 meters... If you stay, you will definitely die."
"I know, so I can't leave yet." Rolf said seriously: "If I leave, all the wizards on this ship will die."
"But you can't save them!" Karin desperately hugged Rove and tried to drag him away. She said in a quick voice:
"Are you trying to save that floating dragon? By the time you find it, the ship will have already crashed to the ground!"
"No, I can let other magical creatures tow this ship."
"Then you must at least find a magical creature with the same size as the floating dragon, right?" Karin said in shock:
"There are no other fire dragons here as substitutes."
Luo Fe had already opened his black suitcase and said calmly: "Didn't I tell you... that I am a magizoologist?"
"..."
"So what?!" Karin said angrily: "I'm still a master wand maker, and I can't conjure a wand out of thin air.
You are a magizoologist, can you turn into a fire dragon?!"
"Correct answer." Luofu snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "But there is no reward!"
The young man whistled loudly towards his box.
"Come out, Norbert!"
Karin looked down and found that she could actually see a large room through the box opening. She soon heard... the roar of a dragon.
After a moment, a huge creature flew out of the box. It folded its huge wings like the night and landed in the wide hall.
At this moment, everyone who had been like ants on a hot pot just now stared dumbly at the sudden appearance of the Norwegian Spinosaurus.
Luofu picked up the box, turned around and jumped on the dragon's back. He stretched out his hand towards Karin and said:
"Let's go!"
Karin opened her mouth wide and was stunned for a moment, then reached out to grab the boy, climbed onto the dragon's back, and held on to the dragon's scales tightly.
Rolf ordered: "Up!"
Norbert roared, his belly fell to the ground, his wings spread like thunder, and he suddenly flew upwards.