Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

After the spinning door key passed, everyone also landed in a large space, but it was different from falling directly on the grass in the movie, this was a swamp.

Two figures not far away blocked their way, wearing strange costumes that looked like Muggles but also wizards.

Both of them looked tired, and their complexions were not good. It seemed that they were special recording personnel. It was indeed a hard job, but it was indeed difficult to raise a good impression.

"Good morning, Basil." Arthur obviously knew him, and Hema didn't ask any further questions. He might be on duty in a department, or he might be a member of the transportation department, but he was still a colleague.

"Arthur, I'm exhausted. There are too many people. We've already stayed for the whole night. We need a substitute!" Basil said wearily, tightening his sleeves tightly, looking very desperate.

"That was really hard work."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the other party also started to help find the camp. Hema also thought that it seemed to be a tent, that kind of big magic tent. If I had known it, I would have given that little ball.

"Hema, I brought it." At this moment, Hermione raised the gadget in her hand, and Harry and Ron also nodded, and now it's time to play.

"I found it. Walk this way. It's not far, just less than half a mile. There is Mr. Roberts."

"By the way, there are two more. You are in the second one. Over there, you can see the administrator when you come up. Don't worry."

"Thank you, Basil, let's go." Mr. Weasley shouted and led the way, but the moment Hema passed by, the other party seemed to recognize him, immediately took off his hat, and nodded to him .

"Hello."

Hema saw the respect in the eyes of the other party. Do you have such a great ability?

But Hema didn't think too much, and followed the team forward, passing through the desolate swamp, everyone also saw a door, and then a small stone house.

Although it looks like a small stone house, there are thousands of different tents behind it. They go up the slope of the grass and extend into the endless jungle.

Then they rented tents, and of course they could bring them by themselves. Of course, those who do this are usually rich people. Of course, Weasley is not considered a rich person at the moment.

Then, when it was time to set up the tent by myself, Hema was a little speechless. I rented the tent and had to build it myself. Although this is not a special situation, the main reason is that they are all clumsy guys. Mr. Arthur is only half a bucket of water .

But fortunately, it was forced to assemble in the end, and then Hermione excitedly walked in with the small tent marbles, and added another tent inside the tent, which made Hema want to shout, ban nesting dolls!

However, Hema was quite happy to come out for a walk. There are many little wizards around, not even the little wizards who entered the magic school here. Of course, there are more wizards outside. If it wasn't for Ling Quanxue not participating in such a lively place , I'm afraid I can see her too.

"Brother, brother, can you make the water clear?" A little girl from the nearby tent ran over and tugged at his sleeve.

"Eh... You're making things difficult for me?" Hema also smiled awkwardly. He really doesn't know how to do this. Maybe Hermione will. After all, he is a genius. He is a fake genius, and of course he can also be said to be a lazy genius.

"Nai, don't disturb this brother."

"It's okay." The other party's mother came out, and Hema quickly waved her hand, but the little girl was still unwilling to leave, and Hema stood up helplessly.

"Why clear water?"

"We didn't bring potable water, so we washed it up from the ground, but it needs to be cleaned."

"Okay, I'll help you." Hema also followed her to the hole where the water was leaking, and her mother also followed, wanting to see what the boy would do? To be honest, even an adult wizard has nothing she can do.

But Hema's fingers shook, and the clear water gushed out instantly, hitting the little girl's dirty face!

"It's so ice! Ah...brother, you did it, it turned into clear water!"

"Hmm." In fact, Hema used a very simple method, that is, the water in the hole they made with the spell was dirty, so he directly used runes to find a new water flow below, and then guided it.

"Then I'll go first."

"Thank you for helping us. By the way, I'll give you something."

"No, no, it's just a matter of raising your hands!"

"It's nothing particularly important, it's our local specialty cheese."

"Okay." Hema also accepted it, and if it was too expensive, he wouldn't want it.

On the other side, the conversation between Aoi 12 and Cahall is still in progress. Their simple conversation at the beginning turned into a question session for Aoi 12 in a few minutes.

"Are you also for Hema's blood?"

"Me? I'm just his teacher, that's all. I don't need that blood, or I don't need anything in exchange or threat."

"I see, you are different from that woman, she is really unscrupulous."

"No, neither is she. In fact, I knew her much earlier than you. She has always been like this, she is casual, and she will stick to one thing longer than ordinary people, and she will not regret it easily, which shows her It's pretty good at hiding."

"But I'm confused, I don't know what should I do?"

"What do you want to do?" Cahor put down the book in his hand, and looked at the other party through the scarf. Aoi 12 also recalled his childhood memories, the memory after reaching the top of the blood, and then gradually became numb. A memory that has been throbbing again recently.

"I... don't know, I only know that if you get rid of the blood at the top, if you don't have any worries, that's definitely the best way, but that's basically impossible, right?"

"No, the blood at the top is not an invincible organization. It is also a chess piece for confrontation, but it is a little bigger." Cahor picked up a black chess piece next to it and threw it on the board, which happened to match the white chess piece. Shattered together.

"But why do you still care about these people below? They are all extremely weak existences to you?"

"This is our internal law. If there is a system, we must abide by it. Even gods must abide by it. Otherwise, everything will dissipate. The age of gods will die, and you wizards will die too, and the world will gradually wither."

"The purpose of Top Blood is to save the world, is that really true?"

"If you think it is true, it is true, not the other way around, but I tell you that your organization will definitely not have any big enemies that destroy the world, but it will not be able to save the world. These are all rules, and Dark 00 is constantly observing and learning from it. Lee exists."

"You let Hema keep moving forward, aren't you afraid that he will eventually come to this point?"

"No, he is different. What makes him powerful is not strength, runes, or blood. There is only one source of his strength, and that is his perseverance. This is what I like."

"Then we are really alike, at least in liking someone."

"No...you"

"Do you not admit it? Ms. Strong?"

"You're very interesting..." Cahall showed a strange expression at the beginning, neither smiling nor angry.