The weather is getting colder, and the two Aglaia father and daughter who tracked the missing Dragon and the student walked out of Hogwarts. They even moved away from the mountains of southern Scotland and came to Hechtiri Near the archipelago waters.

It's already evening.

On the mountain road, Fatir wore a gray wizard robe, with a cigarette holder in his mouth, and a wand in his hand. He came and went in very regular places in the air. Every time he clicked, there would be one The green stardust fell from the sky and landed in his palm.

Here, the winding rocks and stone mountain are scattered on the ground like keel bones, and the stream makes the sound of ding dong. All around is a desert with no one, terrifying quietly.

On the frosty ground, Aglaia burst into a white mist, watching the man move around, his eyes filled with impatient expression.

"I haven't found it yet, how long has it been?"

"I can find it immediately, I can feel him in the vicinity."

Fatir said softly.

"Are you serious? Near and then, near and then again. Please, I don't want to spend Christmas in the wild with you."

"Patience is a must Less."

Fatier squinted at the magic light spot in his hand: "This opponent is not as simple as you think."

Speaking, the light spots form one The little arrow points in the other direction. He rubbed his palms, spilled the light spot, and walked in the direction of the light spot.

Aglaia raised her brows helplessly, sighed, and chased after him.

Since the students disappeared a week ago, they have not encountered any abnormalities.

For Aglaia, the man he saw that night was purely an illusion, and he didn't even remember his appearance. And my father also returned to a taciturn manner, and did not have any extra communication with her.

When the two walked to a stream, Fatir stopped again, smoking a cigarette, and wand fluttered in the air. When he finished smoking, he spit out the cigarette butt directly on the ground.

Aglaia hugged her arms and leaned against the tree, watching coldly. She felt that this man looked like a third-world gangster, who didn't pay attention to anything at all. She didn't even know how her mother liked this kind of person in the first place.

She decided to ask her doubts.

"Hey." She yelled.

"What are you doing?"

"Can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter."

"You I haven't been home for many years, why did you go?"

"Busy." Fatir answered without looking up.

"What are you up to?" the girl asked calmly.

"More important things to do." Fatir replied indifferently.

"What's important?"

"It's not something you can participate in."

Fatier didn't really want to continue talking.

"Ha." Aglea gave a short smile, "Mother has lost all your photos."

"Oh."

Faith Teal frowned: "It's not easy to find dragons and students. Be careful."

Aglaia turned around, took two steps, and then kicked a block away. The stones fell into the stream on the side, making a splash of water.

Fatir raised his palm: "Shhh."

Unexpectedly, this action deepened the young girl's disgust, and she kicked a stone on the ground harder.

But the stone floated in the air before falling into the stream.

Fatier stopped the falling stone with the Levitation charm, and he gave Aglaia a stern look.

"Shhh!"

The faint sound of wading from far to near entered Aglaia's ears. She was taken aback and looked around nervously: "You Did you find him?"

Fatier did not speak, and took her arm, wand a little bit. The two of them were enveloped by the Disillusionment Charm and disappeared out of thin air.

......

Not long after disappearing, a tall silhouette appeared along the stream. Holding a cloth bag, he cautiously looked around with a probe, getting closer and closer.

Through the setting sun of early winter, Aglaia can see the other side clearly. It was a boy, wearing a linen robe, his body was unusually tall, but his face was young and immature.

She was shocked.

She remembers when she went to sell medicine with Hoffa in the summer vacation. I strayed into a village because I got lost and saw this weird looking guy.

At the time, she thought she wanted to help him and Hoffa had a heated argument.

It's just that they were in Wales at the time, but now he has gone to Scotland. What is this guy doing?

The big man dragged the cloth bag to the river bank, took out a pile of bottles and cans from his chest, opened them and scattered them on the river bank.

Not long after, an indifferently said spicy fragrance floated into Aglaia's nostrils, and I saw multi-colored fungi sprouted from the place where the powder had been sprinkled on the ground. It was really beautiful.

Fungi plants grow rapidly under the stimulation of medicine. After the plants have grown quickly, he tore off the plants again and stuffed the ground into the bag he was holding.

After waiting for the bag to become swollen, he murmured: "It should be enough."

After speaking, he threw the bag on his shoulder and quickly disappeared. Near the stream.

Looking at the back of Hagrid leaving, the two released their disillusioned state.

Aglaia asked Fatir: "Do you know him?"

"Don't know." Fatir mood grave.

"I saw him, near Heilzburg."

"The Goblin town destroyed by Dragon?"

"That's right "

Fatier walked to the side of the stream and stared at a few fungi on the ground that had not been plucked away: "You should be proficient in potion, tell me, what are these plants used for?"

Aglaia walked along the stream, carefully observing the broken parts of the fungus on the bank of the river, distinguishing the types while observing: "Nightmare cigars, haematophytes, poisonous amanita, pufferfish, Ant street lamp..."

After counting all the fungi, Aglaia was surprised: "The ingredients for the strong efficacy anesthetic potion are used to anesthetize large organisms. That guy grows these What is medicine doing...?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fatir hurried to catch up.

Aglaia followed him but was pushed away by him.

"You wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Aglaia sneered: "In general stories, if you say that, some of us must die. "

"I'm not kidding. Let me see what is going on first, and I need to notify you for help."

"When you just asked me to identify the potion, why didn't you say that? "

"The situation is unknown, don't follow me anymore. You rashly follow, in case something happens..."

"You can't explain to my mother?"

Aglaia sneered.

"Didn't you be quite confident before?"

Fatier's face turned black, and he didn't want to say more.

Aglaia glanced at father happily, thinking that this guy was pretending to be a Master at school, and when he came to himself, he wouldn’t still be slumped...

The winter sunset quickly settled, and Hagrid, who was walking on the mountain road ahead, raised the torch. With a rustle of walking, Aglaia and Fatiel were hanging around not far behind him, then Hagrid turned to the left and descended steeply down the hillside, so they found a valley by accident.

Hagrid didn't even know someone was following him. He climbed up the hill and walked on the trail, speeding up.

Aglaia and Fatir also speed up to follow along, the bushes and hedges on both sides are taller and denser than the ones they passed just now.

The dirt road is winding, potholes, and full of rubbish rocks. It descends steeply like the trail just now, and seems to lead to a small piece of dark wood below. Sure enough, the dirt road was connected to the dry bush without going too far.

Immediately afterwards, they found several rows of huge footprints on the dirt road, one larger than an adult lying down.

Looking at the footprints, Fatir said solemnly: "It's a dragon, the footprints of an adult dragon."

Agraia raised her heart, and she immediately thought It's a scene where I was taken away by Dragon during the summer vacation. Then I thought of the destruction of Heilzburg, which was the tragedy that caused half of Goblin's death.

Thinking about it, the two came to halfway up the mountain. Here, Hagrid disappeared. They only saw a hole the size of a person.

There are moss around the entrance of the cave and dense nettles grow all the way to the entrance of the cave.

The two looked at each other. Fatir took out wand and knocked on Aglea’s arm: "Disler Falcon."

They entered again After leaving the phantom state, he split the nettle and walked into the cave.

After entering the hole, there are piles of rafters everywhere in the hole. Those origin trees are large, and the upper area is covered with thick old stains. And the farther you go, the more the cave becomes wider. Finally, they came to a huge natural cave, nearly a hundred meters high, with all kinds of sharp stalactites hanging upside down.

As we walked, a rotten breath assaults the senses, and Aglaia quickly covered her nostrils. Taking a closer look, she saw a huge Dragon head sticking to the ground. She was taken aback and quickly took a step back.

The Dragon's head is very large, with black sharp spikes distributed on it. It looks quite hideous, and it is an adult Heshediri Black Dragon.

But the two of them stood there for a long time, and they didn't see the Dragon attacking, being vigilant, or even moving. It just fell to the ground.

A closer look, this huge Heshedali Black Dragon is dead. It is cold and has dilated pupils. There are some dry blood stains between its scales. The rancid smell is transmitted from it. from.

Aglaia relaxed a little, she wiped the cold sweat from her head.

Fatier muttered in disbelief: "Who did this?"

Aglaia didn’t know, she slowly circled the huge dragon corpse After walking around, this Black Dragon was in business with the strong Black Dragon she saw in Heilzburg.

Going further, I saw a Dragon lying on the ground again. This is a Dragon with short wings. The whole body is dark red. It is not clear whether it is the dried blood or the color of the scales. .

The moment he saw it, Aglaia recognized it. This thing and Hoffa also played a game in Heilzburg.

Only now, like the Black Dragon of Hechtiri, this Fireball fell to the ground, cold and breathless. Obviously a few months ago, it could also emit the scorching heat similar to the sun.

This scene made Aglaia's heart twitch, and Dragon's death is definitely not a normal phenomenon.

"I sent this dragon from the east."

Fatier knelt down, poked Dragon's stiff eyes with wand, and whispered: " I have been dead for more than two months. The cause of death was excessive blood loss."

"You sent it here?"

Aglaia repeated it.

"Yes, I traded medicine and a group of Oriental wizards for this female Fireball. I wanted to send it to Gringotts to take care of it for breeding, but it was robbed in the middle. Who knows? He died here."

He stroked Dragon's body and murmured.

"Did you destroy Heilzburg?"

Aglaia immediately became vigilant.

"What are you thinking? Everything I do is for the stability of the wizard world. What good is it for me to kill Goblin?"

Fatier stood up and continued Go forward.

"Who did it?"

Aglaia asked immediately.

Fatier remained silent.

Aglaea continued to ask in a low voice: "Do you know if you don’t know dragons very well?"

Pressing on the wall, he whispered: "Why are you so curious!?"

Aglaia was taken aback by Fatir's sudden movement, and his inadvertent words seemed to touch some sensitive father. Nerves.

Fatier took two deep breaths and calmed down. He raised his finger in front of Aglaia:

"Put away your meaningless exploration of the unknown, you will die Yes!"

After speaking, he let go of Aglaia's shoulder and continued to examine the dragon's body.

Aglaia rubbed his shoulders and shut up unwillingly.

This huge cave seems to be like the cemetery of a giant dragon. There are dead dragons everywhere, adult dragons, Welsh Green, short-nosed dragons, protein eyes... Go ahead, the more dry blood on the ground will be.

At this moment, there were a few low roars in the distance. Aglaia's face shook, and she heard the cry of Welsh Green from her end.

"Elizabeth."

She turned the corner of the cave and saw a row of dragons of various colors hanging in the cave in midair. It was the missing young dragons, they were all locked by thick steel chains, hung from the top of the cave, their expressions languished, and they whimpered in a low voice.

All kinds of pipes are plugged into their bodies. The pipes are red with red blood flowing in them. They flowed from the neck of the dragon, and finally gathered on a huge metal operating table.

A man with a half-bald head is standing next to a huge metal operating table, waving wand at a gray dragon egg that is more than a foot long.

Seeing that man again, Aglaia clenched his fists sharply. It's this guy, Norbert Hagrid, who had a relationship with himself that summer vacation.

At this moment, Norbert’s whole person has become completely different from the summer vacation. Although his appearance has not changed much, there is white foam flowing at the corners of his mouth, his eyes are dark, and his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. Outwardly hideous.

While waving wand, he snarled: "Fool, did you get the medicine back?"

Aglaia was taken aback and thought he had been discovered.

But soon she knew that the other party didn't find herself, he was scolding her son.

The half-giant boy hurriedly took out the potion from the bag.

"Here's here. It's coming back."

"Hurry up!!"

Norbert.Hagrid didn't know someone infiltrate the cave, he still Angrily cursed: "Don't let me wait too long, the fusion fails, I will throw you into the cauldron!"

"Yes...Yes..." Hagrid was horrified. He took out a medicine jar, put the fungus in it, and smashed it in a hurry.

After cursing, he stood in front of the huge operating table, dangling a test tube filled with red liquid, mutter incantations in his mouth. As he grumbled, the reagent kept changing colors.

Norbert .Hagrid looked at the potion that was constantly changing colors, his eyes were extremely enthusiastic: "Almost...almost...I am close enough to Spiritual God."

However, at this moment, there was another scream from the side.

Something seems to be broken.

Aglaia looked back and saw the half-giant boy rushing to and fro on the ground. It turned out that he had broken the medicine jar by accident, and the medicine he had collected was scattered all over the ground.

Norbert. Hagrid was a shivered, his eyes turned red quickly, and he grinned. The expression on his face returned from coldness to madness again.

"Asshole!"

He screamed with shaking beard, wand turned into a purple whip, and he rushed over with the whip.

"You...!"

He drew a whip on Hagrid without the slightest hesitation, screaming loudly: "You pig! Stupid The dung-making machine!"

The beaten Hagrid covered head and sneaked away like a rat, wailing and rolling around on the ground, but Norbert has red eyes and no pity, crazy. It's like a wild beast.

"Let you do this little thing, you can't do it well, who will support you?"

"Where did the food and drink come from?"

" Waste, stupid!"

The air was filled with a wave of vacillating negative energy. That energy stretched the shadows of all the items in the cave and swayed on the wall.

Aglaia, who was hiding next to her, covered her mouth. This negative emotion almost made her nauseous. When she first met this guy in Wales, she thought he was an unlucky wizard who was wronged by muggle, but He didn't expect this guy in the bones to be such a devil.

The half-giant boy wailed and rolled on the ground. Norbert became more and more angry and vigorous. He seemed to be able to find great happiness in ravaging his child.

A nameless anger ignited from Aglaia's lower abdomen, and she felt very upset, very, very upset. She intends to give this guy a sneak attack, first to force him to persuade him.

But at this moment, Fatir also came from behind her, seeing this scene before him, his body swayed twice, and he whispered in disbelief:

"Norbert !?"

His voice is not loud. But Norbert Hagrid who whipped his son seemed to be electrocuted. He turned his head abruptly and pulled out the wand.

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