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Chapter 245 Attack

"I don't see it glowing."

"I didn't see it either."

Rolf's words made Professor Figo and Osric very surprised. It was obvious that the new student in front of them could actually see things that even their adult wizards could not discover.

After thinking for a moment, Professor Figo handed the container in his hand to Luo Fe. When Luo Fe took the container in his hand, he found that the light emitted by the container became more intense.

Then soon, as the emblem above the container flashed a light, the container actually opened. And in the middle of the container, there was a unique key.

"My dear! How did you do it?"

"Wait, we're not sure yet..."

Just when Rove was about to touch the key, Professor Figo was worried that the key was in danger, so he snatched the container away. At the same time, a fire dragon attacked the carriage where Rove and the others were.

It only took a moment to destroy half of the structure of the carriage, and also took away Professor Figo's fat, bespectacled Ministry of Magic employee friend.

Luo Fu was sure without a doubt that the fat man was dead. He and the half of the carriage were bitten to pieces by the fire dragon. After biting the half of the carriage in its mouth, it immediately moved towards the rest of the place where Luo Fu and the others were.

Half of the carriages attacked.

"Jump!"

In the greeting of Professor Figo, Rolf and the Ministry of Magic staff driving the carriage jumped out of the carriage the moment before Longkou arrived. Then Professor Figo used the flying spell to catch the falling key, and then prepared to take it with him

Rolf used the Phantom Alien to escape this dangerous place.

This is the difficulty of killing the wizard. As long as he cannot kill him with one blow in an instant, the opponent is likely to escape through the magic of phantom movement. However, an accident happened. The moment Professor Figo grabbed the key, they were

Sent.

"How are you?"

"I have no problem, what about you? Professor."

"I seem to have fallen onto my waist, but fortunately I have prepared potions."

As he spoke, Professor Figo took out a tube of green potion and drank it. The effect of the potion seemed to be immediate. The professor who was still sitting on the ground quickly stood up and began to look around.

environment of.

"What's going on? Poor George... is that thing crazy?! How could it openly attack the carriage? Logically speaking, a dragon would never..."

"Professor...Professor? I would like to ask, where is this place?"

Before figuring out the situation, Rove decided to play his role: a fledgling fifth-year freshman at Hogwarts. Professor Figo obviously did not find anything unusual about Rove, and began to answer the questions Rove had just asked.

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"To be honest, I'm not sure. But there is no doubt that the key contained in the container you just opened seems to be a door key."

Rove knew that the door key Professor Figo mentioned did not refer to the door lock key usually used to open the door, but a magic item used for directional teleportation. Judging from the current situation, he and Professor Figo were locked together.

The key was sent here.

"So what should we do now, Professor?"

"Let's take a walk around first, but you must follow me closely. I still don't know who created this door key for what purpose, and I don't know if the area is safe or not."

When Professor Rolf and Professor Figo left the cave where they landed, they found that they had arrived at the seaside. And judging from the surrounding environment, they seemed to have been teleported to an island.

"Do you know where this is? Professor."

"Far away from London, this is far beyond the distance that ordinary carriages can reach. We should now...have reached the Scottish Highlands."

"Professor, there seem to be some ruins over there. Do we want to go there and take a look?"

"Of course, the portkey didn't bring us here for no reason, right? Then again, I never thought I would have an experience like this."

"But I think there must be a reason why Miriam sent the key to George. I tasked her...and George...all to die trying to find what the portkey points to."

"So, if you don't mind, I hope we can walk around and look around carefully to see if we can find the path left before."

"Of course, I don't mind, Professor."

"Then let's act quickly and let's go, kid."

As he spoke, Professor Figo ran towards the direction of the ruins. Despite his age, his skills were no different from those of ordinary young Muggles.

In a sense, this is also an effect brought about by magic. The impact of age on the physical fitness of wizards has almost become insignificant. Some powerful wizards remain at the peak of their bodies throughout their lives until death comes.

"Wait a minute, Professor. By the way, Professor, where do you think your wife got the door key?"

"Good question. Miriam has been working on an important cause, searching for some kind of ancient magic that has long been forgotten."

"Ancient magic?"

"Yes, it is said that it is a kind of magic that only a very few talented people can use, but it has been lost for a long time now."

"Is it lost because no one has the talent to use it?"

"You are a child who loves to think. I like students like this. But in fact, I don't know why it was lost. Maybe Miriam has found clues, but we must find her first before we can know all this.

"

"Okay, Professor. But what if, and I mean what if, your wife finds that ancient magic and no one can use it?"

"Good question, maybe we can teach it to the Ministry of Magic to preserve it, or adopt some other solution, but before that, we still have to find it first. And, according to the information I know, Hogwarts

The castle itself is a product of that ancient magic."

"To be honest, I don't know where Miriam obtained this door key, but I believe it must be related to her research."

"But why would your wife seek out this kind of magic? It sounds like it's only for those who are gifted."

"Yes, but she still wants to understand this powerful magic, and thinks that if there is a way to regain this magic, it will definitely be of great help to everyone."

"But in my opinion, magic is essentially just a kind of 'power'. The key lies in the person who uses the power, not the power itself."

"I respect your understanding of magic, Professor."

The two were walking and talking, and soon came to an ice wall. Obviously, the ice wall blocking their way was not a natural product, but a creation of magic...


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