I was expelled from Hogwarts?

inside the big tent,

All commotion and shouting ceased, and every magical creature's eyes turned to the sky, to the roaring Norwegian Ridgeback.

After a year and a half of growth, Norber's wingspan has reached seven meters, and he is covered in black jade dragon scales, shining coldly, and there is a huge ridge on his back, as thick as a deck.

Its tail is as straight as an iron rod, and at the end is a huge tail hammer with triangular spines.

Rove rode on the neck of the Spinosaurus, and he looked from afar with a carefree attitude.

Without the suppression of Frostbolt, the ghosts rushed over.

But with a twist of the fire dragon's body, its tail drew a circle, and swept across the group of corpses, whistling like a broom, sweeping out a large open space.

The tail hammer with thorns hit the Yin corpse like a heavy hammer. The Yin corpse was immediately disembowelled, fell to the ground and convulsed, and black blood spurted out.

Norbert is like a large road roller. With its continuous sweeping and trampling, there are broken limbs and corpses everywhere, as well as corpses that were directly trampled into flesh.

"Flame!" Rove ordered.

Norbert lifted the long neck covered with black scales, it opened its mouth, smoke was lingering between its teeth, and a dark orange light appeared in its throat.

The dragon's breath sprayed out, and the flames like a furnace swept towards the besieging corpses.

As soon as the immortal corpses touched the breath of the dragon, they were immediately swallowed by the flames. The rapid burning speed...as if their skin was gasoline and their bones were dry wood!

Under the flames of Norbert, the ghouls that followed were quickly burned, but Skander did not reappear, but disappeared suddenly, hiding somewhere.

Rove didn't go looking for Skander. If he wanted to hurt him, he had to deal with those magical creatures.

The boy rode Norber and flew towards the magic cage.

However, he didn't open the cage again to release the magical creatures inside. After all, this place is a vast ocean, and even if they were released, most of them would not be able to escape.

And letting them roam the Mayflower might hurt other wizards.

It's better... transfer it to your own box first, it's simple and safe!

So, Rove set a small goal: to evacuate the mysterious circus and make Skander bankrupt!

He still remembered that Skander said that he would let the poison horn beast, the poison leopard, and the manticore attack him... then move them first.

As the boy waved his magic wand, the cages floated in the air one by one, spinning and flying into the box.

Rove is very much like Niuxiu who enters the vault, he will move whatever he sees, and he will never dislike it!

But it didn't take long before a creepy roar sounded in the distance.

He turned his head to look, and saw two huge half-bird, half-dragon magical creatures flying towards them swiftly.

It was an adult bird-shaped ogre with a huge beak and sharp teeth. They looked like dragons, but they could not breathe fire.

The two bird-shaped man-eating monsters are both adults, each with a wingspan of nearly ten meters, and Norber has not yet grown to the largest size, so he cannot be their opponent!

This is obviously Skander's ultimate move to deal with Rove and Norbert!

After Rove saw the bird-shaped man-eating monster, he didn't hesitate to fight. He tapped Norber's neck and shouted: "Take off!"

The black wings spread out like thunder, and the earth was suddenly thrown under his feet. The fire dragon tried to climb up and carried him upwards.

"Catch up!" Skander, who was riding on the back of a bird-shaped man-eating monster, said angrily, "Kill them!!"

The two bird-shaped man-eating monsters were very fast, and Rove glanced back. At this distance, it would be a matter of time before they were caught up.

He thought for a while, and immediately ordered Norber to continue spraying flames.

But the target is not a bird-shaped man-eater, but... a tent.

As the flames spewed out, the magic tent quickly burned, and the orange flames licked the curtain.

If a fire starts in one place, it will quickly spread to other places, one after another, and soon the surrounding area will become a sea of ​​flames.

Skander bellowed in exasperation, fighting in his tent, with home-court advantage but vulnerable to destruction.

Skander had to let one bird-shaped ogre go after him, and he rode another bird-shaped ogre to put out the fire.

There are decades of accumulation in this tent, if it is completely burned by a fire, then he wants to die!

After dodging the dragon's breath several times in a row, the bird-shaped ogre that was chasing alone was about to catch up.

Norber's speed is far inferior to that of the bird-shaped ogre. The two are like a third-generation machine facing a fifth-generation machine...the difference in strength is not a little bit.

The bird-shaped ogre quickly closed the distance. It opened its mouth wide and bit towards Norber. Its huge fangs directly pierced two grooves of blood.

The most powerful bird-shaped man-eating monster is its beak and fangs, which can bite through any prey, even dragons.

And Norber is too young, its scales haven't grown over the years, and it's not thick enough at this time.

Noble arched his back, roared in pain, and slapped the bird-shaped ogre's back fiercely with his tail, but the ogre didn't feel any pain, and continued to tear the dragon's flesh fiercely.

If it continues like this, Norber will definitely be exhausted a little bit.

Rove patted Norber's head, and it immediately closed its eyes knowingly. The boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Dazzling flash!"

A bright white light bloomed in the sky, and the bird-shaped man-eating monster was blinded by a vast expanse of whiteness, and it let out a cry of panic.

Accompanied by a long roar, Norber seized the opportunity and spit out a mouthful of three thousand degrees... old phlegm into the mouth of the bird-shaped ogre!

The bird-shaped ogre caught the dragon's breath and fell downward.

Noble flapped his wings again, set off scarlet flames, broke through the tent and room, and flew towards the sea.

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The dim room was silent, only a few embers were burning in the fireplace, occasionally flickering with dark red light.

Carlos was lying on the bed, still asleep a second ago, and suddenly, he woke up with a start.

He stroked his thin flaxen hair, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the sea.

Carlos just had a nightmare:

He dreamed that the Mayflower was attacked by a fire dragon, and half of the ship was burned. He died on the ship and committed suicide. Although he failed to become the longest captain, he became the last captain!

Carlos wiped his forehead. Although it was just a dream, he still had lingering fears, especially the lingering sense of reality.

He can still hear the dragon chant in his ears!

This dream is too real! !

"I must have drunk too much rum at night, the alcohol magnifies the hallucinations." Carlos comforted himself, and he called, "Robb, get something sober."

"It's...Mr. Carlos!" A house-elf walked over to the bed and brought the cup over.

Carlos took a sip of the hangover medicine with lemon juice, it was too sour, but he kept it in his mouth to lift his spirits.

But the voice of Long Yin not only did not disappear, but became clearer and more powerful.

Carlos suddenly laughed and said, "Robb, let me tell you a joke... I just dreamed that a fire dragon appeared on the Mayflower and burned the ship, and I can still hear the dragon chant.

Do you think it's funny or not? How could there be fire dragons on our ship? Killing me! !

Ha ha ha ha! ! "

Carlos got out of bed, threw away the hangover pills, filled himself with a glass of rum, and downed it.

"Sir... that's not a dream!" Robb pointed out the window tremblingly, "The fire dragon... is right there! Look!"

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Carlos stumbled to the window and opened one of them. The cold air made his skin crawl.

He leaned close to the window sill and looked at the sea, only to see a huge fire dragon hovering on the sea, making roars.

A certain cabin is burning violently, emitting black smoke... It's like a scene in a dream!

"Hahahaha... My dream must not have woken up!" Carlos persuaded himself:

"I'm definitely still struggling in the nightmare. When I wake up, the Mayflower will be safe and there will be no fire dragons...I promise!"

Carlos slapped himself hard.

Whoops...it hurts!

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