After the leading black-robed wizard scolded angrily, Philrot did not get angry and still looked at the book quietly. At this time, everyone fell silent, and only the noise of firefighting came from downstairs from time to time.

Canaan was also a little tired from standing, after all, it was very hard to maintain a posture all the time.

He shifted his steps slightly.

"Squeak—"

"Someone!" said Philrot, who quickly stood up, drew his wand, and walked down the hallway.

"Who is it?Schuster?" the leading black-robed wizard also became vigilant and asked with a frown.

"It's not him, he won't come up until the fire is resolved. Philrot replied. He was extremely sensitive to sound, and he could be sure that there was the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground in front of him.

Canaan was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect to be discovered just by moving his feet, listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, he touched his waist with his left hand, touched the cloud bomb, and at the same time clenched his wand in his right hand.

Philrot came to the entrance of the hallway and looked around, "I know you're here, and the Illusion Charm isn't a panacea!"

He uttered the incantation: "Manifest quickly!", a spell that shows the figures of those around him, but with a small range of effect.

Seeing that he was about to be discovered, Canaan decisively threw out the cloud bomb and then quickly retreated.

"Broken apart!" Philrot quickly shot at the revealing Canaan with a white light.

"There are many obstacles!" Canaan waved his wand, he could feel that Philrot's magic was so powerful that he was about to pop out when he resisted.

Fortunately, when the cloud bomb landed, a large amount of white smoke came out, and this white smoke quickly spread along the surrounding corridors.

Canaan also retreated with the help of Philrot's attack spell and quickly ran in the direction he had entered.

Seeing the overflowing white mist, Phil Roth felt bad, accidentally took a small puff, and suddenly found that his head was dizzy, "There is something wrong with the fog." Let's go!, go to the first floor!", he yelled. Then the figure disappeared into the white mist.

Everyone heard the order in the white mist, held their breath, and then disappeared with a shapeshift. Only a few unlucky ghosts passed out after inhaling too much white mist, but were quickly dragged away by their companions.

"Damn!" Canaan came out with a Chinese sentence, and just ran to the exit of the corridor, only to find that the third floor of the library had already been burned down, and the green flames were almost burning into the corridor.

Looking back, I saw that the white smoke was almost spreading here, but it was much slower.

It suddenly became apparent to Canaan that the smoke was flammable, composed of a lot of flour-like particles, and at a very high concentration.

If something happens, Canaan can't be sure that he will survive.

"Run!" Canaan turned and ran back, unable to see in the fog, but leaning on his goggles, he was able to nimbly dodge the obstacles in the hallway.

Arriving at the staircase leading to the fourth floor, Canaan found that the crowd was long gone, except for Teran who had fainted on the stairs. I thought it was when I was hiding from the white fog, and I was stunned.

He hurriedly dragged Delan to the fourth floor, perhaps only the fourth floor with the demon array carved outside could save their lives.

Entering the mysterious fourth floor, Canaan found that it was not large, empty and full of white mist. He quickly closed the small door on the fourth floor, and suddenly the magic array patterns on the door and the wall flashed with golden light.

He then dragged Teresa to the farthest corner of the door, and then held up his golden shield in front of them. Now there is only one way to pray that this magic protection array will not only keep the air out, but also block the explosion.

"Boom-" There was a loud roar. A large amount of golden light suddenly appeared from the small door opposite, and the magic array on the door seemed to be trying its best to resist the explosion outside, and the whole room also shook violently.

There was a roar, and Canaan only felt that his head had been hammered hard, and there was a ringing in his ears on both sides, and his brain was also blank.

Canaan pulled out the special earplugs on his ears, which seemed to be useless for low frequencies, and his ears hurt terribly now.

After feeding Delan some antidote to the coma, he slowly stood up and opened the small door, which surprised him by the sight outside.

The middle of the library seems to have been hollowed out, the third and second floors seem to have disappeared and evaporated, and the fire is gone. Canaan found himself floating in the air in his small room on the fourth floor!

He even saw two groups of Schuster and Philrot on the first floor, as if they were fighting each other, and only a small half of the entire first floor remained.

The entire library was completely destroyed by the explosion!

Coincidentally, as if attracted by the movement of the door opening, they all all looked up at Canaan, looking at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward.

"Bang-", Canaan hurriedly closed the door.

Calming his fast heartbeat, Canaan came to Deran's side, and seeing that he was still awake, he took out his wand and said, "Recover quickly!"

Teresa opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Canaan, he immediately shrank back in vigilance, trying to take out the wand on his body.

"Uncle Teresa, is it?" Canaan saw Derean's reaction, revealing his original voice.

"You're... Little Canaan?" Teresan wondered.

"It's me, show you my wand, you should remember him. Seeing Teresa's expression, Canaan handed over his wand.

Teresa glanced at the wand, the one he had given to Canaan. After confirming that the wizard in front of him was Canaan in disguise, he let down his guard.

"Why are you here?" asked Derean.

"It's a long story, but I'm here to visit my family in the United States... And then accidentally got involved in it... Then I was spotted by the head of your organization, and I threw a white mist bomb, and then I brought you here and dodged the explosion. Canaan quickly explained.

"And what's going on out there now?" Teresa nodded, not at all surprised by Canaan's experience.

"Your organization and the American Aurors are out there, and most of the library has been destroyed, and the protective shield on it has been much darker, probably caused by the explosion just now. ”

"Uncle Deran, let me ask you, what is your position in your organization? Do you know that this organization sent people to attack me before, and killed a lot of people in the library just now. Canaan asked anxiously, wondering if Deran had anything to do with the killings.

"Little Canaan, thank you for believing in me. Teresa looked Canaan in the eye earnestly.

"I can't tell you too much about organizational matters, I can only tell you that I am the No. 5 of the organization, responsible for the organization's capital operation and equipment management. All assassination missions are in charge of No. 3, he is cunning and murderous, you must be careful when you meet him. ”

"Philrot is the number 2 of the organization, responsible for the collection of all intelligence, and the white-bearded middle-aged man who was not wearing a black robe with us before is number 6, and belongs to the research department of the organization. As for what exactly is studied in it, I don't know. ”

"Our organization is so deep that even I haven't seen the other people in charge. As for No. 1, I've never seen it before, and it's always No. 2 that posts information to us. Derain continued.

"As for me, I joined the organization a long time ago, and I know that this organization is ruthless, but I'm sorry Canaan, I have a last resort. ”

Canaan looked at Teran's reddening eyes and nodded slowly.

"And what are you looking for this time?"

"It's just a piece of parchment, and there are a lot of ancient scrolls hidden on the fourth floor, which not only record a lot of magic forbidden spells, but also record a lot of information about ancient ruins. ”

"Ancient ruins?" Canaan was about to continue his question, but was interrupted by Deresa.

"Well, son, knowing too much is dangerous for you, and you stay in England and don't go anywhere. Teresa put his arm around Canaan's shoulders and said in a friendly tone.

Canaan nodded.