Remember the diagram of the structure of the aircraft in the encyclopedia, the cockpit is all at the front. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he opened a door, and the monstrous flames directly passed through his flame body, and the screams behind him became louder.

He waved his wand, and the flames continued to be sucked into the tip of the wand.

"My gauge displays are all dead and I'm trying to use a spare gauge. A vague figure in front of him shouted, "Keep heading 300!"

He stepped over a corpse - probably not dead yet. The situation was not optimistic, and his lower body had been covered in flames before.

"Can you still control it?" said Phoenix, walking behind the pilot.

He didn't want to risk using magic to fix the devices, casting spells directly on the electronic devices, potentially paralyzing them completely. Pilots don't have to try backup instruments.

It was pitch black in front of him, and the dashboard was dark.

"I'm trying, Captain!" the pilot wore a strange mask, but through his voice, he could fully understand his distracted expression, "the backup instruments won't activate, the flight controls - the line is broken, the altitude can't be maintained-"

Phoenix was mostly floating in the air at this point, as the plane became a kind of large tilt, spiral flight.

"Unlucky. ”

The golden flame shines through the glass window, condensing into humanity outside the window. Before he could raise his wand, the wings were like a quick knife, cutting him in two.

Of course, he is in flame form and cannot be harmed.

"Damn!" It was so dark that there was no light on the plane. He could only apparilate in a conjectured direction.

He didn't dare to show himself too far, for fear of missing it. The planes don't fly regularly at all, and they don't know how far they are from the sea. After not finding a trace of the plane for the first time, Phoenix decisively changed his strategy.

Countless surging flames surged out of his body, turning into countless fiery snakes and flying swiftly downward. Finally, a fiery snake caught the wings of the plane, and the plane flew diagonally towards the sea.

"Yugadim Leviosa!" the spell hit the airliner accurately, and it stopped, and countless fiery snakes shone around it, shining like day.

When I got closer, a wave crashed over and landed on the nose of the plane. A large chunk of the wing on one side is missing. He used his non-cane hand and continued to let the plane float.

Phoenix's wandless spellcasting isn't very clever, but it's okay to cast a few simple spells. The wand was still pointing at the plane.

"Restored!" the plane lit up, and the damaged wings that had hit the surface of the sea were repaired, and then the plane made an ominous loud noise, and then all the light disappeared again. Through the porthole, you can see the fire coming from inside.

"Please, there's a limit to bad luck. Phoenix said this, but he didn't think of putting out the fire, "Freeze!"

A thick layer of ice floes quickly grew from underneath the plane.

The plane was gently placed on the ice floe, and the fire snakes were all gone. Phoenix, who had returned to his original form, turned pale, and there was a slight noise around him.

"Phoenix," Hermione Phantom Shifts away from the plane, holding a feeble Phoenix, "You've made it!"

"It's not over yet," Phoenix leaned feebly into Hermione's arms, turning her leather jacket into a thick winter coat and holding his trembling hand.

"Calling the gods to protect you!" "Two white and flawless phoenixes suddenly appeared," informing France--Ministry of Magic, and America-Magic-Congress. ”

After stumbling and speaking, the two phoenixes rose into the sky and disappeared in a moment.

"I remember, there was hot cocoa in the bag. Hermione anxiously rummaged through her carry-on bag, her arm submerged in it.

"Harry?"

"He's putting out fires. Hermione whispered in his ear, the air exhaling was hot and a little itchy, "Found it, drink a little." ”

At the same time, he took out several glass bottles containing magic fires, one to provide lighting, and the other to warm Phoenix.

After drinking the hot cocoa, it made him feel a little better. The strong heart palpitations after the magic Animagus can only be relieved by the body itself, and drinking some hot cocoa can only make it feel better mentally or psychologically. In fact, he was still very weak.

After a few sips, a series of popping sounds were heard, and twenty or thirty wizards descended from the sky and surrounded them.

The wizards all pulled out their wands.

"Merlin's pants, what the hell is going on?"

"Y-what's going on here?" asked a witch in shock.

"We took this plane to the United States and it fell. Hermione said for him, "Phoenix saved everyone." ”

The officials in the ministry looked at each other with bad expressions on their faces.

"Gentlemen," at some point Watson appeared next to Phoenix, pulling out a piece of parchment, "this is a special executive order from the French minister and the president of the Congress. ”

"I'm fine, go ahead, Harry fetch me. Phoenix whispered.

Harry didn't wait for Hermione to get up, and then came over.

"Everything is alright. Harry could feel a strange atmosphere, mixed with the salty sea breeze.

The officials took the parchment in confusion.

"Immunity: At midnight today, in the Atlantic Ocean, there was a major magic leak, and three wizards cast multiple spells in a row in front of 226 Muggles. This is a serious violation of the law under Section 13 of the International Confederation of Wizards' Secrecy Law. However, the U.S. Department of Law Enforcement and the French Department of Law Enforcement have no authority to arrest or detain the three people involved. The details of the matter are postponed, and the primary goal of each department is to eliminate the impact. Don't stop them, let them go at once. ”

"Would you like to take another look?" the witch asked helplessly to the other wizard.

"No," he said, turning to the others, "all right, let's move." Immediately cast a stun spell on everyone, waiting for a copy from the Office of Misinformation. Send someone back to the ministry and gather the regent—"

"Let's go. Harry grabbed Phoenix's hand.

Darkness engulfed them.

"Where are we?" asked Harry's voice.

Phoenix opened his eyes.

"Washington," he gasped, "go, go, need to find a place for me to rest." ”

They walked along the wide, dark streets, filled with late-night drinkers flanked by closed shops and stars twinkling overhead.

They walked down the busy street into a large hotel, and after Hermione spoke to the counter, the waiter led them to a room on the seventh floor.

After the waiter left, the three of them sat on the edge of the bed.

"What is the Ministry going to do about this?" Hermione asked, "I don't think they look very good. ”

"It's hard to say. "Phoenix has grown a lot better than it was in fourth grade, and the Animagus has been in magic for longer and recovers faster. Although it is not in the best state now, it has the ability to protect itself, and it is not the weak state just now.

"Do you know about the Titanic?"

Hermione nodded, and Harry shook his head.

"It was a giant passenger liner at the beginning of the century, and it sank - but there were wizards on board, and they wanted to do something. It was stopped by the officials of the Ministry of Magic who rushed in, as it would be very troublesome to eliminate the effects. Eventually, as it flowed, the ship sank under the watchful eye of the wizards. ”

"The law allows—" Hermione said excitedly.

"The law has relevant provisions. Wizards are allowed to use magic to save Muggles, but in reality. People have their own ideas. "I think I might finally ask the Muggle president for advice, after all, the final news release needs an official explanation." Maybe tomorrow a look at the Muggle newspapers will see how this matter is handled. ”