As the weather got colder, the two aglayas, who were tracking the missing fire dragon and the students, walked out of Hogwarts. They even moved away from the mountains of southern Scotland to the waters near the Hershey islands.

It was dusk.

On the mountain road, fatil was wearing a gray wizard's robe, with a cigarette holder in his mouth and a magic wand in his hand. He would come and go regularly in the air. Every time, a green star would fall from the air and fall into his hand.

Here, the zigzag rocks and stone hills are scattered on the ground like a keel, and the stream makes a Ding Dong sound. There was no one in the wilderness, and the silence was terrible.

On the frosty ground, agraia, with a white mist, watched the man move around, his eyes filled with impatience.

"Haven't you found it yet? How long has it been?"

"I'll find it in a minute. I can feel him around."

Said fatil softly.

"Are you serious? Nearby, then nearby, then nearby. Please, I don't want to spend Christmas in the wild with you. "

"Patience is essential."

Fatil squinted at the magic light in his hand: "this opponent is not as simple as you think."

With these words, the light points form a small arrow pointing in another direction. He rubbed his palm, sprinkled the light and walked in the direction of the light.

Agleia rubbed his brow helplessly, sighed and ran after him.

Since the students disappeared a week ago, they haven't seen anything unusual.

For agraia, the man he saw that night was a mere illusion, not even remembering what he looked like. And his father also restored a silent manner, without any extra communication with her.

When they reached a stream, fatil stopped again, smoking, and his wand was waving in the air. When he finished smoking, he would spit out his cigarette end on the ground.

Agraia leaned against the tree with her arms in her arms and looked on coldly. She felt that this man was like a third world hooligan, who was not particular about his work. She didn't even know what her mother had in mind.

She decided to ask her questions.

"Hello." She gave a cry.

"What for?"

"May I ask you something?"

"What's the matter?"

"You haven't been home for many years. Why have you been there?"

"Busy." Fatil replied without raising his head.

"What are you doing?" The girl asked quietly.

"More important things to do." Fatil replied in a dull way.

"What's important?"

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

Fatil didn't really want to keep talking.

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

"Oh."

Fatier frowned: "it's not easy to find dragons and students. You should pay attention."

Agraia turned and took two steps. Then he kicked away a stone which was blocking the road. The stone fell into the stream and made a splash.

Fatil raised his hand: "shh."

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

But the stone floated in the air before it fell into the stream.

Fatil stopped the falling of the stone with a floating charm. He gave aglea a stern look.

"Shh

Light wading sound from far to near, into the ears of agraia, she was stunned, a little nervous look around: "you found him?"

Fatil did not speak, holding her arm, magic wand a little bit, two people were covered by magic body curse, out of thin air disappeared in place.

...

not long after it disappeared, a tall figure appeared along the Bank of the stream. Holding a cloth bag, he carefully looked around and got closer and closer.

By the setting sun in the early winter, agraia saw each other clearly. It was a boy, wearing a linen robe, with a tall body, but a young face.

She was startled.

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

She thought at the time whether she wanted to help him or not had a fierce quarrel with Hoffa.

It's just that they were in Wales at the time, but now he's in Scotland. What on earth is this man doing?

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

Not long after, a faint fragrance floated into agraia's nostrils, only to see the ground was sprinkled with powder where the emergence of a variety of fungi, it is good-looking.

Fungus plants grow rapidly under the stimulation of drugs. After those plants grow fast, he pulls down the plants and shoves the ground into the bag.When the bag was full, he muttered, "that should be enough."

With that, he threw the bag on his shoulder and quickly disappeared near the stream.

Looking at Hagrid's back, they release their illusion.

Agraia asked fatil, "do you know him?"

"I don't know." Fatil's voice was dignified.

"I've seen him, near helzburg."

"The goblin town destroyed by the fire dragon?"

"That's right."

Fatil went to the stream and gazed at the plants on the ground that had not been uprooted. "You should be proficient in potions. Tell me, what are these plants for?"

Along the stream, agraia carefully observed the broken parts of the river bank where the fungi had been picked, while observing and distinguishing the species: "nightmare cigar, haemoodon, Amanita, Fugu, ant street lamp..."

after counting all the fungi, agraia was surprised: "the ingredients of powerful anesthetic are used to anesthetize large organisms. What's that guy doing with these drugs

As soon as she had finished, fatil ran after her.

Agraia followed him, but he pushed him away.

"You wait for me here. I'll be back in a minute."

Agraia sneered: "in a normal story, if you say that, one of us will die."

"I'm not kidding. I'll see what's going on first, and I'll let you know if I need help. "

"Why didn't you say that when you first asked me to identify the potion?"

"I don't know. Don't follow me. You follow me rashly, in case of an accident...

"can't you tell my mother?"

Agraia sneered.

"Didn't you feel confident before?"

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

Agraia glanced at his father and thought that this guy was a master at school, but he didn't eat himself up when he arrived here...

the winter sun soon set, and Hagrid, who was walking on the mountain road in front of him, raised his torch. There was a rustling sound, and agraia and fatil were hanging close behind him. Then Hagrid turned to the left and went down the hill. They found a valley by accident.

Hagrid didn't know that someone was following him. He climbed up the hill, up the path, and got faster.

Agraia and fatier also speeded up to follow, and the hedgerows on both sides were bigger and denser than those they had just passed.

The dirt road was crooked, pitted and full of rocks. It was as steep as the path just now, and seemed to lead to a small dark forest below. Sure enough, not far away, the dirt road was connected with the dry dwarf forest.

Then they found several huge footprints on the dirt road, one bigger than an adult lying down.

Looking at the footprints, fatil said in a dignified voice: "it's the footprints of dragons, adult dragons."

Agraia's heart raised, and she immediately thought of the scene that she had been taken away by the fire dragon in her summer vacation. Then he thought of the destruction of heirzberg, which led to the death of half the goblins.

Thinking, they came to the hillside, where Hagrid disappeared, they only saw a hole the size of a person.

The hole is surrounded by moss, with dense nettles, tall nettles all the way to the hole.

As they looked at each other, fatil took out his wand and knocked on aglea's arm: "disraemt."

They once again entered the phantom state, divided the nettle and walked into the cave.

After entering the cave, rafters piled up everywhere. The edge trees are thick and covered with thick old stains. The more you go forward, the more open the cave will be. Finally, they came to a huge natural cave, nearly 100 meters high, with all kinds of sharp stalactites hanging upside down.

As he walked, a smell of putrefaction came to his face, and aglia quickly covered his nostrils. A closer look, she saw a huge fire dragon head close to the ground, she was startled, quickly step back.

The fire dragon's head was extremely large, with sharp black spines on it. It looked rather ferocious. It was an adult black dragon.

But they stood in the same place for a long time, and did not see the fire dragon attack, alert, and even move. It just fell to the ground.

A closer look shows that the huge black dragon is dead. It is cold all over, its pupils are lax, and there are some dried blood stains between its scales. The putrid smell is just coming from it.

Agraia relaxed a little and wiped the cold sweat from her head.

"Who did this?" muttered fatil in disbelief

Agraia didn't know. She walked slowly around the huge dragon corpse, which was the strong black dragon she had seen in helzburg.

Further on, I saw a fire dragon falling on the ground. It was a fire dragon with short wings. Its whole body was dark red. I couldn't tell whether it was the dried blood or the color of the scales themselves.The moment he saw it, agraia recognized it. This thing had another fight with Hoffa in helzburg.

But now, like the black dragon, the fireball fell to the ground, cold and breathless. A few months ago, it was able to give off a scorching heat similar to that of the sun.

This scene makes aglia's heart twitch, and the death of the fire dragon is absolutely not a normal phenomenon.

"I sent this dragon from the East."

Fatil squatted down, poked the dragon's stiff eyes with his magic wand, and said in a soft voice, "he has been dead for more than two months. The cause of death is excessive blood loss."

"You sent it?"

Agraia repeated it.

"Yes, I bought this female fireball in exchange for medicine and a group of Oriental witches. I wanted to send it to the Guling pavilion to take care of it and use it for breeding. But I was robbed in the middle of the way and died here unexpectedly."

He stroked the dragon's body and murmured.

"You destroyed helzburg?"

Agraia was on the alert at once.

"What are you thinking? All I do is for the stability of the wizarding world. What's the good for me to kill the goblins? "

Fatil got up and went on.

"Who did it?"

Asked agraia at once.

Fatil remained silent.

Agraea continued to ask in a low voice, "don't you all know dragons very well?"

With a thump, fatil pressed aglia on the wall and whispered, "Why are you so curious?"

Agleia was startled by fatil's sudden action, and his casual words seemed to touch one of his father's sensitive nerves.

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

"put away your meaningless search for the unknown, and you will die!"

With that, he released aglia's shoulder and continued to examine the dragon's body.

Agraia rubbed his shoulder and refused to shut up.

This huge cave seems to be like the graveyard of a giant dragon. It is full of dead fire dragons, adult dragons, Welsh green dragons, short nosed dragons, protein eyes... The further you go, the more dried up blood on the ground.

At this time, a few low roars came from the distance. Agraia's face brightened, and she heard the cry of her Welsh green dragon.

"Elizabeth."

She turned the corner of the cave and saw a row of colorful fire dragons hanging in the air of the cave. It was the missing young dragons, all chained by thick steel chains, hanging on the top of the cave, with a look of dispirited and low wailing.

There are all kinds of pipes on them. The pipes are red with red blood flowing inside. They flow out of the dragon's neck and end up on a huge metal console.

A semi bald man stood by a huge metal console, waving a magic wand at a gray dragon egg more than a foot long.

When he saw the man again, aglia clenched his fist. It's this guy, Norbert Hagrid, who met him that summer vacation.

At this moment, Norbert's whole life has become very different from that in the summer vacation. Although his appearance has not changed much, his mouth is flowing with white foam, his eyes are dark, and his eyes are full of blood. He looks very ferocious.

Waving his magic wand, he growled: "fool, have you got the medicine back?"

Agleia was startled and thought he had been found.

But soon she knew that the other party didn't find himself. He was scolding his son.

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

"Here we are. It's back. "

"Hurry up!"

Norbert Hagrid didn't know that someone had sneaked into the cave. He still scolded: "don't let me wait too long. The fusion failed. I'll throw you into the crucible!"

"Yes... Yes..." Hagrid took out a medicine can in horror, put the fungi in it, and smashed it in a hurry.

After scolding, he stood in front of the huge console, swinging a test tube full of red liquid, and his mouth was full of words. As he mumbled, the reagent kept changing colors.

Norbert Hagrid looked at the changing colors of the potion, his eyes were crazy: "fast... Fast... I'm close enough to the gods."

At this time, however, there was another clang.

It's like something was broken.

Agraia looked back and saw the half giant boy groping about on the ground in a hurry. It turned out that he had broken the medicine jar by mistake and scattered the collected medicine all over the ground.

Norbert Hagrid was very excited. His eyes turned red quickly. He showed his teeth. The expression on the face returned from coldness to madness again.

"Son of a bitch!"

His beard shook and screamed, his wand turned into a purple whip, and he rushed over with it."You...!"

Without hesitation, he whipped Hagrid and screamed, "you pig! Fool! A dung making machine

Hagrid scurried, whining and rolling to and fro on the ground, but Norbert's eyes were red and he didn't show any pity. He was as mad as a wild animal.

"It's not good for you to do this little thing. Who raised you?"

"Where did the food and drink come from?"

"Waste, fool!"

The air is full of a vacillating negative energy, which makes the shadows of all the objects in the cave grow long and vacillate on the wall.

She covered her mouth. This negative emotion almost made her feel sick. When she met this guy in Wales, she thought he was an unfortunate wizard wronged by Muggles, but he never thought that this guy was such a devil in his bones.

The half giant boy wails and rolls in pain on the ground. Nobo is more and more angry and stronger. It seems that he can find great happiness in trampling his own children.

A nameless anger started from aglia's belly. She felt very, very, very upset. She's going to give this guy a sneak attack, and force him first.

But at this time, fatil also came over from behind her. Seeing this scene, he swayed twice and whispered in disbelief:

"Norbert

He's not very loud. But Norbert Hagrid, who whipped his son, was shocked. He suddenly turned back and drew out his wand.