"Charlie!" Jimmy used a levitation charm to rescue his assistant, but the moment he saw Charlie knocked down, his eyes were red, and the only reason he had left made him not chase after him, but grabbed the nearest assistant and fled on the broom.

Bai He estimated the speed, gave up the idea of pursuit, he lowered his head and stripped the Auror of his clothes, tied it with a belt, gagged it, threw away all kinds of props, broke off the wand and threw it aside, and concocted Charlie in the same way, took the magic carpet and connected the two of them to the old man, and flew south.

......

Crackle!

"Hmm!~Hmm!~~Goo-uhh——!h

A strange sound woke Professor Unesi from his slumber, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a terrible picture:

Two sleek men were tied to a long wooden stake with the thickness of a bowl, and the strange sound emanated from their gagged mouths, the stake resting on the fire rack, the bonfire burning their bellies and the smell of burnt hair.

The demonic white dragon spun a wooden stake beside the fire, and the flames roasted every piece of flesh on the two men's bodies little by little.

This terrifying picture instantly aroused all the terrifying memories of the old man, and he widened his eyes and wanted to jump, but he found that he was pressed by the white dragon with several large stones, and he looked at the white dragon with wide eyes: "You! What are you doing?"

"Prepare dinner. Bai He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, rolling his eyes as if the old man was knowingly asking: "I haven't eaten meat for a long time." ”

As soon as he turned the stake, the place where the flame was roasted changed from the front chests of the two unlucky ones to the thighs, and the pain of ecstasy drilled into the nerves along the thighs, and Rostaku and Charlie let out a painful snort: "Hmm!~Hmm

"Stop! they're going to be roasted by you!" Professor Unesi cried out in a nervous breakdown, "Please!"

"You old guy is really weird?, how can you eat raw meat if it's not cooked?!" Bai He asked in a strange tone, "I'm not one of those uncultivated wild dragons you raised, and I don't like to drink blood." ”

"Wait!" the old professor hugged Bai Long's thighs and said in despair with tears in his eyes: "You eat me, eat me! Don't eat my students!"

"No, if I eat you, who else will teach me the Transfiguration Charm?" the white dragon smiled: "I won't eat you until I learn it, oh, I seem to have already said that I won't kill you, so when I'm hungry, I have to eat others." ”

He turned the grill again, and the fire began to moxibustion the chrysanthemums of the two men, they trembled violently, and kept struggling, and the huge force made the stakes vibrate: "Woo woo woo!"

"Stop! stop!" Professor Unesi cried bitterly, "Stop!!You eat them!!I'll never let you get anything from me!"

"Relax the old man, I don't eat them, don't you teach me easily?" Bai Long patted the old man's head: "But my stomach can't wait, I must eat them today!"

He lowered the wooden shelf a square, and the tip of the flame was inserted into the chrysanthemums of two unlucky ghosts, who were sweating profusely, tears welling up from their nostrils, and an earth-shattering painful sound came from their nostrils: "Woo woo mm!"

"Stop!!I promise!Don't torture them anymore!I promise!" Professor Unesi cried out in a broken heart, "I'll teach you whatever you want to learn!"

"Really!?" the white dragon lifted the grill in surprise, and the two unlucky ghosts moved away from the flames, and their painful snorts turned into moans.

"What I said is true! Hurry up and let them go!" Professor Unesi said, crying.

"No!" Bai Long's face changed, and the wooden stake that had just been lifted was pressed back again.

"I'm willing to teach you!Why not???—Merlin's beard!I beg you, I beg you, I beg you to show mercy!" the professor pleaded, shaking the white dragon's thigh in despair.

"Of course not, I still have a lot of questions that I am curious about, what if what if what you taught me is fake again?What if they come again?" The white dragon lightly lifted the stake, and the chrysanthemums of the two poor insects also went up and down on the tip of the flame, and the rhythmic strange pain made them make even more strange sounds:

"Uhh

"That's a tracking spell! I'll teach you a counter-spell! Don't torture them anymore!" the old man hissed.

"Oh~ that's pretty much it. Bai He threw away the grill and grabbed the old man: "In order to prevent you from lying to me, I will not let them go until you teach me what I want to learn." ”

"If I confirm that you teach fakes, or if someone who shouldn't have come to disturb me......" His dragon face was almost face to face with the old man, and in the eyes of the old professor who was mentally broken, the smile on the dragon's face was like a demon: "-I will bite them to death." ”

"Listen to you! They're going to burn!"

"Uh-oh?" a scorching smell wafted into Baihe's nose, and he realized that he had thrown the two unlucky ghosts into an even worse position, their hairs already burning.

"Uh~ Mistake, sorry. Bai Long was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly put the two of them aside and extinguished the fire.

Poor Rostaku and Charlie Weasley let out feeble moans of anger, and their reddened bodies twitched in many places, and the old professor wept even more bitterly when he saw their miserable condition.

Bai He was secretly amazed at his shamelessness, but it seemed that he could only use this method to deal with this kind of righteous old man.

......

Professor Unes finally chose to give in, he couldn't help but give in, Bai He accurately grasped this old stubborn psychology, they have the spirit of a martyr, but they are not necessarily willing to be martyred for his spirit, the next few days the old professor taught very seriously, the anti-spell of the tracking spell is not difficult to learn, especially the existence of Bai He's source sensing ability in this world is almost a bug, it is easy to find the tracking line that stretches along the source, it is not difficult to counter, after transferring the station a few times, the tracker never came to the door again。

The old man didn't dare to fool the white dragon with fake knowledge, and the white dragon also knew this, and after asking many times, he also determined the principle of this spell, which was just practice, but he also found out that this spell was an extremely difficult spell, and it was very difficult to synchronize the will from the source force to the will, of course, the biggest problem was not in this, but because he pursued the dragon into a man, not a man into another small animal.

Unes seemed to know this, too, and every day he sat at the door of the cave, his newly grown messy white hair scattered, and he looked very much like Albert Einstein—but from the look of his complexion, he seemed to be a teenager old, and he often looked at the white dragon writing and drawing on the ground with a magical structure, coughing and sighing, which made the white dragon a little uncomfortable, and said to him when he was almost ready:

"Old man, for your sake, if the people of this world don't take the initiative to provoke me, I won't go to them for trouble, you should rest assured. Bai He smiled: "Of course, there is one exception, maybe he can still be called a person." ”

"Uh, what are you talking about, who is that man?" the old man was startled, and his eyes became strange as he looked at Shirakawa.

Bai He didn't care about him anymore, and after tidying up a little, he wiped off the traces of magic research on the ground, and then disturbed all the magic aura, and then spread his wings and flew away very chicly.

It took several days for the Romanian Magical Security Service to discover the whereabouts of Professor Unes on the top of a hill in the south, and it took about a day from receiving the magic signal to finding him.

The three of them were glazed over, shivering as they hugged each other, covered in burns and blood, and looked like they were terrified of the whole world, oh! Merlin, who knows what happened to them? The Romanian side said that they had been attacked by the descendants of the ancient dragon species, that must be nonsense, the kind of dragon that can use magic and talk is not even in fairy tales now. —Rita Skeeter, Daily Prophet

......

Animagus!

In a cave in the distance, the white dragon, isolated from all prying eyes, was concentrating on his magical research, but his expression showed that he was not satisfied with the results at this stage.

In fact, it is exactly what it is.

He personally spent a month analyzing the principle of this spell, supported by the analysis of the three-body man, and he was confident that he had done all the details to the best, but he always failed again and again.

Fail, fail, fail again.

There are reasons for the initial failure, but the reason for the current failure cannot even be found.

Apparently the magic structure was intact, and the spirit at the time of casting the spell was free of distractions - Shirakawa dared to guarantee that his mind was the purest and most focused in his two lives when he cast Animagus, but despite this, he inexplicably failed at the last minute.

Animagus.

Shirakawa sighed in disappointment, again with a near-perfect run, a beautiful spell brilliance, and an inexplicable result of hitting the streets.

No response.

But he hasn't given up yet.

"Institute, is there no way to improve it?"

[There's no way, the result of our joint efforts with you has transformed the reasonable part of the original magic to the extreme, we can irresponsibly say that with the current degree of completion of this magic, even to the more complex magic environment of Antas, after a little transformation and adaptation, it can be completed The transformation, host, maybe you are not suitable for this magic at all, after all, he was originally used for people to transform.] ]

"Wait, give people a transformation...... Animagus, Animagus...... "Shirakawa suddenly caught something: "Institute, repeat what you just said." ”

[Hmm?What did the host discover?Okay, now let's retell: there's no way, we've worked with you to transform the reasonable part of the original magic to the extreme......]

"This is it, stop. The white dragon stopped, he smacked, closed his eyes and muttered: "Obviously, the most unreasonable place is still in the spell, where is it to the extreme, Animagus...... Animagus, this spell is used to turn people into animals, and I want dragons to turn into people......"

[So what?]

"No, not Animagus (animal-magus). The white dragon opened his eyes and raised a claw, as if a wave of magic was released from all over his body:

"Human-Magus!"

A strong magical light illuminated the entire cavern in an instant.