Looking at the rabbit's blue eyes, Hoffa immediately understood.

Transfiguration, damn it.

The dragon rider took off his mask and turned Aglaya into a rabbit.

He was close to rushing to save Aglaia, but he couldn't do it, because the rabbit's head was tied to a thin thread of magic.

The man had cast a spell on Aglaia very covertly, forcibly seizing it, and possibly not taking it.

Good cautious guy.

Hoffa didn't dare to go directly to the ghost walk, he was afraid that the magic fluctuations generated by the ghost walk would arouse the other party's vigilance. The simple encounter he had just had made him know that the other party's abilities were far beyond those of ordinary wizards.

He lay on the narrow bridge, looking at the scenery as if nothing had happened, locking on to the man with only a little bit of his peripheral vision.

The man touched the rabbit's head while calmly and calmly walked forward.

In front of him, there was the group of wizards with wands and large boxes floating, and he stopped the group of wizards with wands to make deliveries.

"Wait a minute. ”

The group of wizards stopped and looked at the ordinary-looking man in front of them.

"What is this. ”

The man pointed to the big tin box and asked, "Why is it so hot around?"

Several wizards with wands were stunned for a moment, and before they could speak, a goblin jumped out of the pile.

"Hey, stay out and don't get in the way of us Gringotts!"

"Oh. ”

The man muttered a whisper and walked sideways.

As he walked sideways, his right hand slid to his waist and touched the handle of his wand.

At the same time, Hoffa, who pretended to be watching the scenery on the narrow bridge, also seized the moment of his distraction and entered the ghost walk.

As soon as the man's right hand grasped the handle of his wand, he became alert and looked behind him.

Between the lightning and the fire, a figure strolled out of nothingness. Grabbed the "rabbit" in the man's arms

The man's eyes suddenly dilated, and the spell that bound the "rabbit" turned into a sharp steel wire and cut at Hoffa's fingers.

Hofa's fingers turned into iron hands the moment they touched the rabbit, and the cold light shimmered, which was the human body that Ossivia had taught him to deform.

The steel wire left two white marks on the palm of Hoffa's hand, and he grabbed the ears of the "rabbit".

The man looked at the iron hand stretched out in the void, and reacted very quickly to one side, the space around him fluctuated violently, and his whole person twisted into a whirlpool.

There was a soft crackling sound, and he disappeared directly in place.

The iron hand disappeared in place.

In less than a fraction of a second, the two played several games, and then both disappeared as if nothing had happened.

The Gringotts elf who was escorting the large tin box seemed to sense something, and it turned its head, rubbed its eyes, looked at the place where the man's apparition had vanished, and muttered.

"Two, am I dazzled......

The man crackled, and the apparition shifted to the narrow bridge above. At this moment, his arms were empty. The "rabbit" was gone, and he was lying on the narrow bridge, his brow furrowed at the bottom of the bridge, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

In his last sight, a gray-haired teenager fell quickly, and the moment the two looked at each other, the boy disappeared into thin air and lost his trace.

No matter how he perceived it, he couldn't detect the slightest trace.

"Interesting. A smile appeared on his lips and he said lightly.

......

......

In the shadow world, Hoffa spreads his wings on his back, and after sliding to the ground, his back wings are retracted.

Rushing out of the ghost walk, he crossed his arms, his heart beating like a drum, and looked back as he ran.

The man didn't chase him.

He ran to a corner full of containers and looked at the rabbit in his arms, which had a wound on its hind leg and was oozing blood.

There is no doubt that this is Transfiguration, and it is quite a profound Transfiguration. Hoffa touched the rabbit's head and closed his eyes. The mental force field covers the rabbit's body.

Gradually, the rabbit's limbs lengthened, its head grew larger, and silver hair grew out of her head.

Aglaia had just regained her human form, and before she had fully recovered, she hugged Hoffa tightly. Teeth chattering.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Hoffa hugged Aglaia and patted her on the back with his palm, his face pale. If she hadn't reacted quickly enough and had a little understanding of the transformation, she would have been kidnapped by that weirdo today.

He touched Aglaia's head, which now had a pair of rabbit ears, and the other party's Transfiguration Technique Hofa had not yet been completely unraveled.

Obviously, the other party's attainments in transfiguration are even higher than his own.

However, compared to the rabbit ears, the wound on Aglaia's leg that was scratched by the dragon was more important.

He leaned down and tore open the bloody wound on the other's leg, where there was a two-finger-long gash oozing blood.

Aglaia leaned on Hoffa's shoulder and whispered, "There's medicine in the bag." ”

At this moment, she calmed down. Hoffa immediately opened his bag and pulled out a large number of bottles and cans from it, fortunately, he had been interning at St. Mungo for a month, and he was also very familiar with all kinds of trauma medicines. Soon, he found a bottle of white fresh.

He lifted Aglaia's leg and applied white fresh to it. As soon as she fell up, Aglaia's body tensed and she gasped. The flesh of her wound quickly wriggled and recovered.

"Will the spell be restored?" asked Hoffa. He doesn't have a wand, and he doesn't restore spells.

Aglaia shook her head, "My wand was snatched away. ”

Hoffa was stunned.

"It's okay, it's okay to use a toner. ”

She pulled a small vial from the pile and handed it to Hoffa.

Unpack the bottle and drop a few drops of clear liquid on her legs.

White smoke rose with a hiss.

Her wounds were like dirty mud, washed away by the potion, revealing the white, flawless skin underneath.

The image looked comfortable, but the hook-like fingers on her shoulders showed that she wasn't easy.

After a while, Aglaia let go of her hand, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and sat down with her knees hugged. He looked at Hoffa without blinking.

The two of them sat in a pile of broken boxes at the bottom of the crater, and did not say anything more, this reckless journey was not so easy for either of them, and reaching the end in this way seemed to be a little different from what they expected.

"We should be slow, right?" muttered Aglaia, hugging her knees.

Hoffa looked up and saw her blue eyes looking at her without blinking, and suddenly noticed that the flow of the whole world seemed to slow down, as if someone had lowered the gears of the world's rotational speed and adjusted his senses to be very sensitive.

He began to smell the faint smell of sulfur in the air, and began to see the crumpled rocks shining with colorful glass crystals that looked as beautiful as the gem tunnels carved by the seven dwarfs.

The broad-leaved plants at my feet are full of trumpet-shaped flowers, and there are some peculiar stamens in the flowers, and those stamens slowly twist and look quite enchanting.

He hadn't paid attention to these things just now, but now that he had noticed them, even the goblins walking around him had become cute.

Curious about the secret realm of magic, Hoffa thought to himself, why didn't I even appreciate it just now.

He really wanted to sit here for an hour, two hours, three hours, four hours, and not think about all the nonsense, not even the rewards that come with the system itself, he didn't really want to get it.

"Heildsburg, I've heard that this wizarding town has been around for less than ten years. ”

Hofa noticed the other party's eyes, pointed around a little embarrassedly, and asked, "What kind of stones are these?" ”

Aglaia looked at Hoffa's finger and said, "McMeciite, olivine is porphyry, the matrix is black volcanic glass, sometimes containing a small amount of titanium ordinary pyroxene microcrystalline. ”

Hoffa had no idea what she was talking about, but unexpectedly, after that kind of fear, he didn't even mind the other party saying something that was not nutritious.

But Aglaia did not show off his knowledge as usual, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Hoffa, and that look made Hoffa's face a little feverish, and he immediately pointed to another different stone and asked, "What is that?"

Aglaia took a look: "Peridotite, often found at the bottom of the basalt series, often symbiotic with bitter olivine basalt. The rocks are mostly porphyry. ”

Hoffa couldn't understand a word, he quickly snorted and echoed: "Yes, yes, the bells and whistles are good-looking." ”

"Well, porphyry is mostly peridot, but there is also a small amount of pyroxene. plagioclase, hornblende, metallic minerals, so it looks good in color. ”

"yes, uh, haha. ”

Hoffa chuckled dryly.

He couldn't find anything to say, and he had already guessed what Aglaia was trying to ask.

Sure enough, she asked, "What happened to you when you were in that half-giant's house?"

Hoffa shivered, his hairs stood on end, and an electric current made him numb from his head to the soles of his feet.

The previous argument made him not know how to face the other party. Although he rescued Aglaia, the fear lingered.

is not only the fear of her being captured, but also his own inexplicable cold fear, because when the strange coldness broke out, he didn't even know it at all.

Probably seeing her friend's embarrassment, Aglaia smiled and reached out to wipe Hoffa's forehead: "Grizzled, rolled in the mud?"

Hoffa just shook his head, avoiding her palm, and the rare softness of the other party made him very ashamed.

"I'm sorry......" he whispered.

"I know that's not you. Aglaia interrupted Hoffa, who sat down a little closer and said, "It didn't take long for me to think that you were so strange. ”

Hoffa didn't answer, not only did she feel unreal, but he didn't feel extremely strange himself. And he instinctively knew that the problem was not solved.

I just dealt with it briefly, and God knows if it will come back.

Aglaia sat a little closer, dusting Hoffa's head with gauze, and asked, "Is it because of the egg?"

Hoffa looked up sharply: "You know. ”

"I don't know. Aglaia sighed, "I'm not omniscient. ”

She paused and said, "But you always see something weird, don't you? Last year it was like that, and the year before that you were like that, and I knew it wasn't that simple, and I saw it in gray, but what you saw was in color." ”

Aglaia didn't know either.

Hoffa sighed helplessly.

The strange and changeable nature of the wizarding world was completely beyond his imagination, first the egg, then the terrible dragon rider.

After thinking for a long time, Hoffa sighed: "Don't just ask me, you haven't told me what happened to you, why did you meet a dragon?"

"I didn't know at the time, I just wanted to get out of that place and stay away from you. But after thinking about it, I didn't think something was right with you, so I walked back, but I didn't go far when I came across a Welsh green dragon drinking water by the river.

You don't know, I was dumbfounded, most of the dragon's nests are under the control of the Ministry of Magic, quite remote, and there are special families to manage dragons, the place where the Welsh green dragon lives is in Snowdon Mountain, which is the highest mountain in England and Wales, how can it be in such a place. ”

"Could it be that guy brought it here?" said Hoffa, looking around, lowering his voice to the limit.

"Do you know the man wearing the crow mask and riding on the back of a dragon?"

"I don't know. Aglaia yawned, and when she returned to Hoffa, she looked a little sleepy, "But I know this must be a very secretive organization, these people were there a long time ago when the plague appeared in Europe. ”

Plague?

Raven Mask.

Hoffa's brows furrowed, this series of strange encounters made him feel like a fog in front of him, and he could barely see anything clearly. But there was a vague sense that something was going to happen, the weird Hagrids, the mind-altering egg, and the man on the back of the dragon.

I thought for a moment, and I didn't have a clue. Not only did he have no clue, but he even began to miss Hogwarts, his teachers there, and Dumbledore.

The outside world was so dangerous and unpredictable that he couldn't even get professional advice.

After thinking about it, he suggested in a low voice: "If you don't sell medicine, I'll take you home immediately." ”

But the girl did not speak.

When Hoffa turned her head again, she was so tired that she was now lying on the wooden box, and fell into a deep sleep.