Chapter 550: Two Places, Two Worlds
In the bright living room, a young couple is snuggling up to each other on the sofa watching a TV show. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared in the living room near the door.
"I'll just rest here for the night tonight. Ding Yi said to his two disciples, and at the same time, his mind moved, and the man who just wanted to stand up and ask a question made a move, and his originally slightly panicked eyes became dull.
"Go back to your room and go to sleep. Ding Yi ordered the little couple who were under control.
The young couple immediately got up as they said and walked towards the staircase behind them.
Soon, there was the sound of the door closing upstairs.
It's not the first time that Hermione has seen such a special ability as a teacher, and they've long been surprised. The fiery ash snake hidden under Ding Yi's collar poked its head out, looking at the direction in which the two Muggles disappeared with curiosity.
"If you're hungry, there should be something to eat here, so if you want to eat for yourself, just look for it. Ding Yi said, walking towards the garden outside the house.
Behind hermione, Hermione hurriedly asked, "Teacher, do you want to eat?"
"No, the teacher is not hungry. Ding Yi waved his hand without looking back, and soon pushed open the glass door and came to this small garden.
There is also a small swimming pool in the garden with a few chairs placed in the open air.
Ding Yi went over and sat down, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes showed deep thought.
At this moment, the fire ash snake that had been hiding under his collar also swam out, its body wrapped around the arm of the chair, and looked up at Ding Yi.
"What's wrong?Is there anything wrong?" The Fire Grey Snake couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Ding Yi's appearance.
Ding Yi turned his head to look at it, shook his head and said, "No, I'm thinking about something else." β
"By the way, do you sense the breath of your other child now?" asked Ding Yi.
"Nope. The fire ash snake shook his head and said, "I don't have the breath of it, the other party must not have opened the magic bag, but a magic bag like this one can only wait a few days at most, and the other party will definitely open it at that time." β
Hearing this, Ding Yi also nodded, so he didn't ask any more.
But at this time, the fire snake wrapped around the arm of the chair said, "Sir, I wonder if you can give me my child?"
"Do you have a place to put it?" Ding Yi said lightly, "Just leave it here with me for the time being, you don't have to worry about me hurting your child, you just have to try to sense the breath of your other child now." I'll take care of the rest. β
"This ...... All right. The Fire Grey Snake looked a little reluctant, but it obviously knew that it was impossible to change Ding Yi's mind, and in the end it could only choose to compromise.
After sitting for a while, a sudden smell wafted from the room behind him.
Ding Yi sniffed in the air and couldn't help laughing: "It's so fragrant, it's definitely not Hermione's doing." β
Behind hermione, Hermione's angry voice came, "Teacher, I heard it all!"
A few footsteps gradually approached, and I saw Hermione, who was huffing and angry, staring, and said, "Hmph~! But for now, forget it!"
Ding Yi smiled, got up and rubbed Hermione's hair, and said with a smile: "Not convinced, then learn cooking skills from your senior sister, if you are still like last time, if the teacher and your senior sister are not by your side in the future, you can only go out to eat every day." β
"What~!" Hermione pouted dissatisfiedly, "If I wanted to, I'd have learned it quickly." β
"It's never too late to talk about it when you've learned. Ding Yi said, and the person had already turned around and walked towards the house behind him.
"Teacher, didn't you say you weren't hungry before!" Hermione said as she caught up and took Ding Yi's hand.
"Just because you weren't hungry before doesn't mean you're not hungry now!" Ding Yi said with a smile, "Plus your senior sister makes it so fragrant, even if you're not hungry, you have to taste it." β
In the restaurant on the first floor, Penelope had already placed plates of dishes on the table, and the smell of the dishes could be smelled from a mile away.
Seeing Ding Yi and Hermione coming in, Penelope, who had just come out of the kitchen with the tableware, also smiled and shook the utensils in his hand.
"Senior sister said that you are not hungry, but I guessed that the teacher would definitely come over as soon as he smelled the fragrance. She smiled and tilted her head, like a triumphant general.
"Who made our Penelope so good, the teacher has eaten everything you made, even if it was made by those house-elves at Hogwarts, it feels tasteless. β
Sitting down, Ding Yi hooked his fingers, and a piece of meat stained with soup on the dinner plate immediately flew into his mouth.
"Well, it tastes even better than last time!" Ding Yi praised without hesitation.
Hermione, who had just sat down on the side, saw that the teacher was eating so happily, and secretly decided in her heart that she must learn cooking skills from her senior sister.
"I'm so smart, I'm sure I'll learn it!" Hermione thought to herself.
The three of them were happily eating delicious food in the dining room, and in the garden outside the house, the fiery gray snake also looked back at this side from time to time, with strange eyes.
At the same time, in the magical Capitol in New York, Percival, who was lucky enough to come back alive, also summoned several important members of the Congress, and even the president of the Congress hurried over.
In the conference room, it was so quiet that even a pin could be heard on the floor.
Everyone sat in their seats, and no one spoke first.
After a while, the door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, followed by a gloomy Serafina and a frowning Parcival walked in through the door.
Serafina is the president of the Magical Congress of America and a powerful wizard.
It stands to reason that people like her should rarely have troubles, but since the series of attacks on New York, her worries have gradually increased.
And that's not all, just over three months ago, the fiery snake that was prophesied to destroy the world suddenly appeared in the United States. This added to her annoyance, which was already under a lot of pressure on her shoulders.
However, after that, the fiery snake did not make any more trouble, and seemed to have left the United States.
Originally, she had always thought so, and she didn't even send the Aurors to find out the whereabouts of that guy.
But just yesterday, the news of that guy reappeared.
As for the prophecy of some magical creature that will destroy the world, Serafina actually doesn't believe it in her heart. Either way, the Grey Serpent was a nuisance, and it was a big nuisance, so Serafina thought about it after receiving the news and decided to send the Aurors to capture it or kill it on the spot.
Even, out of the importance of this guy, she also entrusted the matter to her right-hand man, the Minister of Security of the Magical Congress, Percival.
But the outcome of the matter was completely beyond her expectations.
Thirty-four Aurors, plus a Minister of Security, made a total of thirty-five powerful wizards to capture their targets.
As a result, Parcival was the only one who came back, and even from Percival's mouth, she already knew that the reason why he could come back alive was not because of how strong his strength was, but because the other party deliberately let him live.
If Percival hadn't told her about it, she would never have believed it.
How could a wizard be able to kill thirty-four powerful Aurors in a single moment? Even, according to Percival, he didn't even know what kind of magic the other party was using. All he knew was that the Aurors were dead, and they were all dead, and they were all turned into powder.
Such a terrible incident took place within her jurisdiction, which made Serafina angry and frightened.
In the conference room, everyone was looking at Serafina as she sat down.
"Chairman, what's going on?" a chubby white wizard couldn't help but ask.
When he looked at Serafina's face, he had a faint feeling in his heart that something must have happened, otherwise Serafina's face would not be so ugly.
Serafina glanced up at him, following her gaze over the others.
After a moment, she spoke, "Just earlier, the thirty-four Aurors who belonged to our Magical Congress...... Sacrificed!"
"What?!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire conference room exploded.
Everyone asked loudly what had happened, how the thirty-four Aurors had died, and so on.
"Alright, everyone, be quiet!" Serafina cried out, frowning, and then turned her head to Parcival, who was sitting on the left-hand side, "Tell them about it." β
Parcival also nodded when he heard this, until now, recalling the other party's eyes before leaving, his hands and feet couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Just over an hour ago, our people received a tip-off that the target had appeared in Upside Down Alley. Percival tried not to make his voice appear too frightened, and he tried to calm his emotions and said, "Because of the special nature of the target, I have gathered a total of thirty-four Aurors and traveled with me to Upside Down Alley. When we arrived, the target had not yet left, so I immediately ordered the crowd to be evacuated and create illusions to confuse them. β
"We succeeded, and the other side didn't notice it. β
"As soon as they came out of Rob Maud's magic shop, I immediately led all the Aurors to surround them. β
"There are thirty-five wizards on our side, and this was supposed to be a foolproof operation. Butβsomething unexpected happened!"
In the conference room, everyone subconsciously appeared in their minds as Percival spoke.
There were only three targets, and they were surrounded by a full thirty-five wizards, and it looked like victory or defeat was decided.
But they all knew that the other thirty-four Aurors except Percival were dead, and they never came back from there.
Couldn't help but hold their breath, and some even oozed drops of cold sweat on their foreheads. (To be continued.) )