This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The efficiency is still very high for double the price.

In less than 10 minutes, all the formalities have been completed.

"Mr. Bodyguard, can you drive a yacht?"

"I can even drive a fighter jet." Eric handed over his ID with a dark face.

The sea, land and air are all complete, and the level is not low.

The staff is strong and calm, and handed back the ID and keys.

Eric took them and boarded the 60-foot yacht without saying a word.

When everyone got on board, the medium-sized yacht headed out of the dock and headed towards the vast open sea of ​​Hawaii.

In about four hours, the yacht had sailed nearly 100 nautical miles.

"This distance should be enough." Kenny raised his wand and pointed to the engine part at the stern.

With a slight shake, the speed began to increase little by little.

Jennifer clasped her hands together, bowed her head and closed her eyes, "Merlin, please bless us not to encounter the Aurors-"

This is the first time Vincent has seen such an alternative way of praying.

"Increase the success rate?"

Rinyin answered for her, "This is a custom in North America, and the No-Maj learned it from them."

"So that's how it is." Vincent looked forward.

Under the dim sky, the Pacific Ocean seemed to become even more vast.

He walked into the cabin and looked at the half-meter-high navigation device.

The island where Hilo City is located is just behind. According to the speed of Typhoon Yinniqi at 30 nautical miles per hour, it will be visible in about two or three hours.

"Dad, do you want to take a break?"

Eric twisted his neck, "It's heavy, you need--"

Seeing Vincent pull out the wand, he closed his mouth with an unhappy face.

There are many things that magic can do.

Cooking is possible, and steering is naturally not a problem.

"Remember to follow the navigation."

"Got it."

Vincent wrote down the route and waved his wand at the rudder.

In the vast Pacific Ocean, it is impossible to encounter obstacles such as rocks and icebergs.

"Da Da--"The rain hit the glass of the cabin.

Along with it came strong winds that could shake the yacht.

"Are we almost there?" Eric looked ahead in confusion.

It was pitch black, and even a few stars could not be seen.

Kenny and Jennifer walked into the cabin, "Uncle Wayne, is there a problem?"

"Yes, and it's a big problem." Eric turned on the radio.

"Hiss-hiss-"

After debugging for a long time, there was still only noise.

"According to our distance, the radio signal should be received no matter how weak it is."

He looked at the navigation device, "We have to be thankful that it is still working properly."

Kenny tapped his forehead, "Are you saying that the typhoon surrounding Furakan has become stronger?"

"There is only one explanation." Eric looked at Vincent, "Stop and observe first.♦ൠ  ♦♦"

When the yacht was still on the sea, they all came to the deck.

Eric stretched out his hand, palm facing forward.

"When the wind speed reaches 40 yards, there will be a feeling of a, and 60 yards will feel like b."

Kenny and the four boys followed suit and stretched out their hands, even scratching subconsciously.

"Is it that 80 yards will feel like c, and 100 yards will feel like d?"

Yin Fulin and Lin Yin frowned.

Jennifer lowered her head, and then stared at Kenny who asked this question with a pair of big eyes.

"A is air, the feeling of air." Vincent and Eric looked at each other, "B is blow, the feeling of blowing."

Kenny and the four boys blushed and lowered their hands.

"What is c?"

"Cool, a cool feeling."

"What about d?"

"Drop, a knocking feeling."

"Ahem——" Kenny stretched out his hand again, and then said nonchalantly: "I think there is at least b."

Eric secretly gave Vincent a thumbs up, "We didn't even see a shadow, and the wind speed has reached 60 yards."

They all came back to their senses.

Typhoon Yinniqi in the news report seemed to become more terrifying on the way back.

"Are you still going?" Jennifer seemed a little scared, "It's already B now, if we get close to it, it will be G?"

gllop, the feeling of speeding.

"Of course we have to continue!" Kenny pulled out his wand, "We know magic, no matter how big the wind and waves are, we can't be defeated!"

Seeing that he was so persistent, Eric did not persuade him, but distributed a wireless headset to each of them.

"100 meters deep water proof, and global positioning function."

After explaining the basic communication operations, the yacht started the engine again.

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...

Five hundred miles away.

Newt, braving the storm, once again Apparated into the typhoon.

As in the previous times, Furakan fell into a very strange state, as if he had completely closed himself off from the outside world.

He had no choice but to return to the platform erected by Transfiguration on the sea surface.

"It's too late."

"Please say it again, Mr. Scamander!"

"I said it's too late. All we can do is try to stop them from getting closer to each other!"

Bradley raised his hand and pointed at the typhoon that was almost connected to the sky.

The Aurors on both sides cancelled the armor spell and chanted a very short spell.

Under the strong wind, the platform under their feet began to move forward little by little.

"Don't get too close!"

"I know, Mr. Scamander!"

The closer you are, the greater the suction force will be.

"Director!" Sam ripped his throat, "We have to cast a stun spell in front of it!"

"Of course I know!" Bradley glanced at the dozen Aurors, "You all come with me!"

Newt and Tina both wanted to help, but he refused.

"You are guests, our matters should be resolved by us!"

Sam lowered his head in shame.

"You boy, protect them for me, you know!"

"receive!"

Bradley nodded and apparated away with a dozen Aurors.

Originally, as time went by, the typhoon that enveloped Fulakan would become weaker and weaker.

But under the pull of the other, the two sides become stronger than each other like magnets.

The moment they appeared in mid-air, an extremely terrifying suction force swept them up.

There was no need to aim for the dozen or so powerful stun spells, they all hit the eye of the wind.

Fulakan looks like a jellyfish, but that's just what it looks like.

Its translucent body is actually a thick carapace, and applying a powerful stun spell is like scratching an itch.

Every time the Magical Society encounters this situation, it will "scratch" it until it is so itchy that it finally changes its path away from the land.

After three rounds of spells, Bradley decisively lit the tip of his staff.

This is the signal to retreat.

When the Aurors returned, they all looked exhausted.

"Director, we should have done this earlier!" Sam said something he shouldn't have said.

Newt didn't expect things to turn out badly, and Bradley didn't expect the two Furakans to be so powerful.

"Shut up, kid!"

Now is not the time to pursue right and wrong, but the time to find solutions.

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