Chapter 177

As soon as the word "Faber" was uttered by fatil, agraia was almost mad. How could this guy be more unreliable than himself, and he just called out his name. She's going to make a sneak attack and subdue this guy.

But now it's all too late.

The man who whipped Hagrid turned back. At this moment, the frenzied expression on his face changed a lot. Surprise, fear, ruthlessness, and finally became expressionless.

"Fatil drasse."

Norbert lowered his head and hissed in a low voice, "you're not dead yet."

"I wish I were dead now." "No one wants that moment more than I do," said fatil softly

"Bah." Norbert spat on the ground and smacked his mouth. "It's hypocritical. Who told you to come here?"

"Isn't that what I should ask you?"

Fatil pointed to the young dragon hanging in mid air. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm doing something you can't even think about, old friend."

Norbert said feverishly, as the air solidified and he arched his shoulders. Put the wand behind you with your right hand.

Agraia's eyes turned around the two men. His father seemed to know the man in front of him.

Fatil did not move. He asked, "who are you working for now? You can't afford such a large site and so many equipment. "

"Yes, hum."

Nobo grinned strangely:

"dragons are under your control all the time. We ordinary wizards are not qualified to touch them. Are you right?"

With that, he did not hesitate to shake his wand: "Avada

Agraia almost screamed.

The bright green light is like a green poisonous snake coming out of the cave, illuminating every corner of the cave. The pure will to die is like death holding up a scythe and cutting it down heavily.

In a flash of lightning, the curse has not yet touched fatil.

Norbert Hagrid was shot out by an invisible fist and hit the wall heavily.

The curse of death passed by fatil's side. Like a puppet, fatil was dragged by the invisible force to avoid the scythe of death.

At this moment, agraia's heart was blocked to his throat. She covered her mouth and trembled. It was the first time that she faced the curse of death, and he was shocked by the pressure of death at one touch.

In the gravel, Norbert Hagrid climbed out abruptly. He swayed from side to side and said with a hoarse sneer:

"it's lucky that you old bone can keep such flexibility."

Finish saying, his muscle expands, whole person gained a big circle, a step on the ground, fly to rush out. Hit fatil in the chest with a heavy head. Fatil took two steps back. A little blood spilled out of his mouth.

"What's the matter with your power?" Asked fatil, covering his chest in shock.

Norbert: it's so sad that you have studied dragons for so many years, but you don't know anything about real power

As he spread his hands, his muscles expanded.

"We have worked together for more than ten years, and I have absorbed all your knowledge."

With that, he bent down, his head like a half dragon like long spike, want to launch another charge against fatil. But then he found that he could not move at all. It's like being under the petrified spell.

Fatil's thin body got up from the ground with some difficulty. He wiped his lips and said, "it seems you haven't fully absorbed my knowledge."

With these words, Norbert Hagrid was like being entangled by an invisible python. His whole body was straight and twisted into a strange arc.

He looked down and saw a black shadow swirling out of fatil's feet and dancing around him.

"This is...!"

The shrill roar echoed in the cave hall.

"Shadow dragon?"

"Yes, one of the rarest dragon species lurks in the shadow and feeds on the energy of its host." Said fatier.

"You really deserve to be a master of dragon training. You dare to take this kind of thing with you. Aren't you afraid of being sucked by it?"

Norbert gritted his teeth.

Agraia then found that his father's shadow was constantly dancing on the ground, dragging the elder long. Fatil is clearly a man, but his shadow is in the shape of a dragon. She had not noticed the scene before.

"Cut the crap. Who on earth do you serve?" Fatil pointed his wand at Norbert Hagrid's temple.

The shadow hovered around Norbert Hagrid. Every time he hovered, he was like a python winding around him. His body tightened, his eyes raised and he struggled.

"I don't serve anyone, I serve the world." Norbert hissed in a low voice and his forehead was blue.

Fatil took a breath and said, "to serve the world, to murder dragons, to use the unforgivable curse. Do you call that to serve the world? You have committed countless crimes"This is... Necessary... Means!"

He spat out a stream of blood and roared: "do you want to watch me die yet?"

At the end of the speech, the half giant boy came out of nowhere. He shook and swung a big stick to fatil.

Agleia reaction, she did not wait for the stick to fall on fatil's head, then waved the wand.

"Fast

The purple chain spurted out from the wand and bound the half giant boy to death.

Without much resistance, he fell to the ground and his stick rolled away.

"Waste, are you a mountain monster?"

Norbert, who had been squeezed out of shape, cried out in despair.

"Why are you so useless..."

"Enough, tell me, who are you working for here? Say it, and I can plead with the Ministry of magic for you! "

"Can't you guess?"

"It's all over, you aristocrats, big families, upper class people, your time is over," he growled, staring at fatil

Then, without waiting for fatil to ask, he tried his best to bump into the stalactite of the cave. He made a big hole in his head and passed out on the spot.

The silence of the cave was restored from the noise. The black shadow on the ground gradually became thinner and shorter, swam back to the feet of fatil, and became a normal human figure.

Fatil looked at Nob who hit the wall, his face was puzzled.

Agraia walked slowly to the fallen nobo.

"Dead... Dead?"

Fatil bent down and poked his finger.

"Not dead, faint."

"This old madman... Do you know him?"

"Yes, we studied dragons together. Many years ago. "

Fatil looked steadily into Norbert's face: "but I never thought he would be like this."

"Well, I think you're quite alike."

With that in a soft voice, agraia walked to his fire dragon with a big stride. With a magic wand, he said, "it's broken."

The young fire dragons hanging at the top of the cave were released. They probably took some unknown drugs, and now they are all unconscious.

Agraia counted the juveniles and found her Welsh green dragon. She touched its head happily. Fortunately, in time, these dragons were not drained to death like those adult fire dragons outside.

After finding the lost dragon, agraia tries to find her missing classmates.

But in the cave to find a circle, she did not see any other biological traces, students are still missing.

Back at the console, fatil was looking through some of Norbert Hagrid's parchments. "Bio fusion, sure enough..."

"what's that?"

Asked agraia.

Fatil put down the parchment: "research biology project."

"What ultimate creature?"

"Ten years ago, we studied dragons in an organization. This is our common hobby. We all believe that the fire dragon contains endless power, which can be developed to help witches.

However, in the wizarding world, I do not know when it began to spread a secret that there is a perfect dragon in the world, which has all the advantages of dragons.

Super fast flight speed, incomparable power, the hottest dragon breath, the largest body shape, the most gorgeous appearance. At the same time, it has the ability to control all living things and stands at the top of the food chain. "

"Control all living things?"

Agraia: and that power

"I don't know."

Fatil shook his head: "no one has ever seen it, but I personally think it's just a fantasy, a creature imagined by some immature young people.

But Norbert believed in the legend, or the legend perfectly matched his worship of power.

He has always been obsessed with powerful creatures. He believes in Darwinism and the law of the jungle, and does not believe that there are other rules in the world.

So he began to look everywhere for such a research creature. After years of searching, he found nothing.

I have reminded him many times that there are no perfect creatures in the world. But he didn't listen. He was too obsessed with fantasy.

In the end, he decided that since there was no one in the world, he would make that creature himself. Eleven years ago, he stole a lot of my research materials about dragons and disappeared.

I looked for him for many years, but I didn't find him, so I had to give up.

In the end, I didn't expect him to come here, and he didn't give up his fantasy. "

After a pause, fatil sighed, "what a fool."It's just fantasy...

aglia looked at the broken egg on the console and thought of the thrilling experience of the summer vacation. A bad feeling rose in her heart.

Fatil picked up the dragon egg on the console and said softly, "this should be a test object. I have to send it to San Mungo for your mother to identify it."

Agraia curiously took the dragon egg from fatil's hand, trying to feel what it was.

As soon as she took it, there was a cold whisper behind her: "put it down, mean girl."

Agraia turned.

The half giant boy who was bound by himself didn't know when he got up, but at the moment, his eyes were shining with gorgeous colors, and his whole person was distorted beyond description.

Within a second, ruber Hagrid whipped out a broken stalactite, grabbed agraia by the shoulder and stabbed her hard into the heart.

Two people are too close, each other's action is too fast, aglea did not respond.

In a flash of life and death, fatil grasped the other shoulder of aglia, pulled open a slit with his arm, and blocked the half giant boy with his body.

Poof!

Fatil was like being hit by a runaway train, the whole person quickly retreated, heavily hit the metal console.

Now the semi giant had completely changed himself. He was no longer as frightened and timid as he had been before. He was holding fatil's neck in one hand and stalactite in the other. His face was merciless and cruel.

Fatil tried to use shadow dragon, but found that the other side was like a stone, unshakable.

"The stability you seek is nothing."

He said softly, and Hagrid put his hand on it.

The stalactite stirred in his belly, and fatil screamed.

Bang!!

Agraia picked up a huge glass bottle on the table and hit it heavily on the half giant's head.

The half giant was smashed to the ground and struggled twice.

Bang!!

Bang!!!

Bang!!!!

Aglia red eyes, holding the bottle hit each other's head, straight hit each other's head, also did not withdraw.

Seeing that his daughter had been dazzled by fear and anger, fatil struggled to get up from the console, rushed forward and pressed aglia.

"Don't... don't do that. Calm down. He's under control."

Agleia struggles out of fear and fury and takes a closer look at his father as if he had fallen into the ice.

A huge stalactite stuck in fatil's belly and stabbed him in the opposite direction. The man in front of him covered his belly, and the blood flowed out of his fingers.

Without saying a word, agraia tore open his clothes, and there was a terrible scar on his abdomen, in which the wriggling organs could almost be seen.

"This... You...

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