The drunkard burped at the two men, stretched out his hand to look at the dead fish eyes and said: "Three Galleons, I'll keep you safe."
With the thought that everything has come, John and I paid and grabbed the leather shoes that looked like they had just been taken off.
The two held hands so as not to get separated.
After John touched the door key, he felt as if there was a hook in his navel, and he jerked forward with irresistible momentum.
His feet lifted off the ground and flew up.
When his eyes could see clearly, he and Fleur were already in free fall.
The two fell heavily.
John rubbed his sore waist. After standing up, he looked around and said, "This doesn't look like a place where Quidditch will be held."
"I must kill that damn liar!"
Fleur's pretty face turned black at this time, it was an unstable door key.
Send them directly to an unknown forest.
John had a headache because the door key was gone, which meant that they were thrown into the deep mountains and forests, possibly in the middle of nowhere.
"Hopefully we can find someone to ask for directions."
...
It was good when you came, and you can't go back.
"No, I need to rest for a while." Furong sat on the ground without a ladylike appearance.
John stopped, and rows of sweat appeared on his forehead.
They walked in this forest for at least three hours. However, there were not many animals in these three hours, let alone people.
John misses his flying boots especially now. If he had known that they would end up in such a ghost place, he would have brought them with him.
"Show me the way (PoineMe)"
His wand pointed north, and John looked at the direction. So far, their results were pretty good.
"It's a pity that I didn't learn how to apparate, otherwise I wouldn't have to walk on my legs."
John also sat down to rest for a while. He picked some harmless-looking fruits from the tree and handed them to Fleur.
Fleur buried her head in her legs and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry John, I shouldn't have let you come here."
Thinking that she might not be able to get out, Furong couldn't help herself.
As the older person, she felt that she was not as responsible as John.
When John heard her words, he rubbed the fruit and put it into his mouth and took a bite.
The sour taste made him almost spit it out, but after thinking that this might be the only food, he swallowed it again.
"It's okay, we'll be okay, trust me."
John asked Fleur to cheer up. Fleur looked at that beautiful face and felt inexplicably safe enough to trust.
She has a quarter of Veela blood and also has some Veela abilities.
Her outstanding beauty is one of them, and she has the ability to fascinate men.
Because of this ability, she is not popular among girls.
But she is too arrogant to argue with these people, and she doesn't like boys because they are attracted to them.
This resulted in her having few friends in school.
When she first saw John at school, she had no intention of becoming friends with him.
I just think this boy is interesting. He won't be attracted to me and become flattering like other boys.
On the contrary, when we get along with each other, I am the one who is attracted.
This attraction has nothing to do with love between men and women, it is just a kind of trust, similar to how a leader can make people approach him involuntarily.
His mere presence restored confidence.
Fleur looked at John, nodded and said, "I believe you John."
John smiled and handed another fruit to Fleur.
Fleur took it without any precaution and took a bite. The price of this was that her whole face was squeezed into a ball of soreness.
"John!"
"I didn't do anything. Look, I also ate."
John looked innocent, and Fleur was so angry that she wanted to smash the fruit on his head.
She raised the fruit and thought for a moment, it would be worse if she starved to death without eating enough. She took a vicious bite of the fruit, as if she thought it was John.
...
It was getting dark, and John decided to find a place to rest for a while.
He built a bonfire and the two sat around it.
"There are no animals in such a big forest, even a magical creature."
John curled his lips and complained, and Fleur rolled her eyes at him and said: "Magical creatures in the wild are very dangerous. Judging from the territorial awareness of magical creatures, there may be a powerful existence here that makes other creatures afraid to approach."
"oh?"
John felt right.
Magical creatures also have territorial awareness. If foreign creatures break into the territory, it will usually be a fierce battle.
It's just that they have been gone for so long, even if they were there, they should have appeared long ago.
After not appearing for so long, could it be that the magical creature is still active during the day and at night?
As he thought this, there was movement in the surrounding jungle.
rustle.
"What is there?" Fleur was a little nervous.
The two of them had taken out their wands at the same time, and John glanced at his empty pockets.
"Be sure to apply a traceless stretching spell when you return."
The Traceless Stretching Spell is a very practical spell, similar to the space ring commonly seen in novels.
It can enlarge the inside of a space. The outside may look unchanged, but the inside can become an extremely wide space.
John hadn't learned the spell yet, otherwise he wouldn't have taken a wand with him when he went out.
The two of them looked nervously at the location where the direction was given. John was ready to be shot to pieces by something that suddenly came out at any time.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and John was fused with the blood of the fire dragon, so his body was strengthened.
His senses became more acute.
He heard gasps and heavy footsteps.
"Is it a person?"
John thought about it, and judging from the voice, it should be a person.
Moreover, this person was injured and was probably on the run.
The wand in his hand did not relax at all but was already raised. Compared to magical creatures, meeting people in the wild may be more dangerous.
Finally, under the gaze of the two, a person appeared in the trees in front of them.
"Stop!" Fleur shouted nervously.
It was a boy who looked about the same age as John. He was wearing a bloody robe, which should be a school uniform.
He was so pale that Fleur thought he was a vampire at first glance.
With black hair and a high nose, if it weren't for the golden eyes that were faintly exposed in the messy hair that covered her left eye, Fleur's attack would have been carried out.
The visitor obviously did not expect to see two wizards who looked like students. He thought that those who dared to raise a bonfire in this place were either Aurors or desperadoes.
"Run!"
The boy shouted, and a ball of flame fell from the sky, directly igniting the trees around him.
Fleur looked in horror, and saw a black Hungarian tree peak in the sky opening its big mouth and spitting out a mouthful of dragon breath.
"Sneak attack...offense...death..."
John looked at the Hungarian tree peak in disbelief. He seemed to hear the other party talking.
Suddenly remembering that he had the blessing of dragon language, he waved his wand and used a floating spell to pull the wizard out of the sea of fire.
Although this action saved a life, it also made Hungarian Tree Peak notice John.
"Let's run!" Fleur finally knew why there were no other creatures around.
The Hungarian tree peak is the most ferocious fire dragon. With its existence, no other creatures dare to appear around it.
John immediately turned around and threw away his arms and ran away, while the angry words of Hungarian Tree Peak continued to be heard from behind.
"Wizards...sleeping...sneak attacks...not practicing martial arts...butt hurts..."
After hearing what Hungarian Tree Peak said, John looked at the wizard who was also running away with a strange expression.
This kid was so brave that he actually attacked Hungary Tree Peak while it was sleeping. And if you hit it wrong, you hit it on the butt.
No wonder Hungary Shufeng was so angry. If his home was stolen while he was sleeping, he would at least make sure that the other person's departure would not be so painful.
