Endless water surged in and submerged the Mayflower.
The whole ship was bumping in the rough waves, sometimes reaching the top of the waves, sometimes sinking into the trough, like dough being kneaded by a pair of big hands on a chopping board.
With Myrcella's scales in his mouth, Luo Fu had no problem breathing in the sea water. His whole body was covered with silver-gray dragon scales, and he was not afraid of the impact of the waves.
But Norbert didn't know this, so she tried her best to spread her broad wings and cover the boy's body to help him block the sea water.
Luo Fei felt warm in his heart for a moment, thinking... He had finally paid for Norbert all these years.
There are safety seats in the Mayflower that can be used to withstand bumps. The wizard who is still in his room has already sat on the chair and is naturally safe and sound.
But some passengers had just returned to the cabin from the deck, and before they had time to return to their rooms, they encountered waves, and then rolled back and forth in the bumps, like rubber balls.
A wizard who is lucky can grab a railing or fixed object, but a wizard who is not lucky... directly hits a wall or pillar, and his head is bruised and bloody.
Slughorn cleverly used the transformation technique to turn himself into an octopus. All the tentacles were firmly attached to the wall, and no matter how bumpy it was, he could not be shaken off.
Just when the old man was secretly proud, the chandelier hanging from the ceiling finally failed to hold up under the violent shaking and fell down.
The chandelier is decorated with hundreds of small and exquisite pieces of prism glass, shooting out in all directions like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.
Slughorn, who was proud just now, was hit by several pieces of glass:
A piece of glass pierced his stomach, just half an inch away from piercing his stomach, and another piece of glass pierced his antennae.
The old man screamed loudly, but did not relax his grip. Instead, he firmly grasped the wall with an amazing strength that he had never used in his life.
Something worse happened. A passenger vomited during the shaking, and the vomited liquid splashed onto Horace's head.
He could smell a pungent stench mixed with food and gastric juices.
Slughorn almost fainted. He would rather drown than choke to death on the vomit.
The Mayflower bumped in the waves for a long time. The sea finally calmed down and the ship slowly emerged from the water.
Norbert sneezed, blowing out a few wisps of white smoke from his mouth and nose, shaking off the water droplets on his body, and then raised his wings, revealing the young man's figure.
Rolf stood up, lightly snapped his fingers to let the wet robe evaporate and dry, then took out the key, helped Norbert unlock the foot cuffs, then jumped up and jumped on her back.
Noble roared, spread his wings, and flew around the ship.
The Mayflower is still strong and has not been destroyed, but the hull is full of holes, even two masts are broken, and the golden lion on the bow is not spared, losing one of its paws and its thick tail.
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When he came to the bow of the ship, Luo Fu saw that there were only three rune horses left, and one was missing. It seemed that it had been swept away by the waves.
Rolf didn't see Shirley. He frowned slightly, patted Norbert's wings, and said loudly: "You go find Shirley first, I'll be there soon!"
After saying that, the young man jumped off the back of the fire dragon and landed in front of the magical rune horse.
The three rune horses were all injured to varying degrees. One of them was the most seriously injured. It had two broken legs. It tried to stand up with its broken legs, but it repeatedly screamed and fell down.
The other two rune horses circled around it, making mournful sounds.
Luofu knelt down and gently stroked the wound of the magical rune horse with his "healing hand". The bloody skin quickly scabbed, and the speed of the injury's recovery was amazing.
At this time, the door to the cabin was opened, and the wizards who were still able to move came out and looked at the unreal scene in front of them with trembling fear:
They were now on the top of thousands of meters of huge waves, as if they were riding on the foamy back of a sea monster, with clouds as thin as white paper floating beside them, and the waves were still extending in all directions.
Rolf saw Karst coming and saw that he was still holding a magic barometer in his hand, so he asked: "How high are we now?"
Karst murmured: "According to the barometer, the Mayflower is three thousand meters above the surface."
Hearing this number, Luo Fu couldn't help but be speechless.
A three thousand meter tsunami, this is too outrageous!
He suddenly remembered the great flood recorded in "History of Magic" that appeared in various civilizations and destroyed the wizarding country.
He was still wondering at the time why the wizard couldn't cope with a mere flood, but if the flood was of this scale... he really couldn't cope with it!
"Mr. Scamander, how do we get down?" Karst asked in a low voice.
"Go down?" Luo Fu said with a helpless smile: "After going down, encounter the waves again, and then fly up again?
It’s better to stay above the waves for now!”
Luofu didn't know how to get down now. They were trapped on the waves at a height of 3,000 meters. Who would believe it?
At this moment, a deep sound came from under the sea water. It was a long, high-pitched and creepy cry, like a whale and a dragon, but it had the penetrating and sharpness of a wolf's howl, which was extremely terrifying.
The sound passed through the vast expanse of sea water and came with a roar that made people's blood freeze and even the magical rune horses tremble.
The next second, an old man suddenly emerged from the sea.
Rolph looked intently and saw that the man turned out to be Captain Carlos. He was not dead yet. He was flying staggeringly towards the sky on his half-remaining broomstick.
Mate Karst said excitedly: "It's Captain Carlos."
He shouted. Carlos heard the shout and turned his head to look over. He saw the Mayflower. The old man looked horrified and said:
"Quick...run away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the cry stopped, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared silently on the sea surface.
The next second, a huge creature rushed out of the water.
Its body shape looks very similar to that of a fire dragon, with a pair of bony wings spanning more than fifty meters, which is larger than any existing fire dragon.
But its head is disproportionately small, its mouth is wide and flat, its skull is as long as an abnormal shape, its forehead is protruding, its eyes are of different sizes, and its teeth are as sharp as knives.
This deformed head instantly reminded Rove of the skull he helped Grindelwald take away from the Oeckstad Prison in Germany last year.
The monster in front of him also had dark green hair like aquatic plants, iron-gray skin, and a slender fish tail.
Luofu stared at the monster. It was indeed the ugliest creature the boy had ever seen in his life, uglier than the mermaid in the Black Lake.
The monster rushed out of the sea, let out a thunderous roar, and then rushed towards Carlos.
But it seemed to smell something, and it suddenly stopped and looked at the Mayflower with its beady little eyes.
Luofu could feel the monster's eyes falling on him.
Just when he was confused, he heard even more confusing words.
Just listen to the monster, with an angry, cold, and resentful voice, roaring at Rolf:
"Father!"
Standing on the deck, Luo Fei was completely confused when he heard this title.