Wood was unconscious for two days and two nights, and the pterosaur waited outside Brooke's room for two days and two nights. Whoever came over had to get the permission of the pterodactyl before they could go in and visit Wood. Brooke did not give an answer to the pterodactyl's actions.

However, such an obvious thing, even if you don't need to ask, it is very clear in your heart. It's just that there are still some people who are clinging to the last bit of hope, hoping that it will all be just a dream, and when Wood wakes up, the dream wakes up, and everything is over.

Two days later, Wood finally woke up, but Wood was not injured, but because he activated the spell on the pterodactyl, Wood's body was counterattacked. Ordinary people may not have any sensitivity to such a backlash, but Wood's body seems to be a little different from ordinary people, so his reaction is stronger.

When Wood woke up, he felt as if his body had been baptized, and his whole body was full of unprecedented transparency.

"Headmaster Brooke, what's wrong with me? I feel like I'm a different person, and my whole body feels refreshed. Wood couldn't help but ask curiously, after walking around the ground, he felt that his body had become stronger than before, and he felt like he was windy when he walked.

Headmaster Brooke looked at Wood, just smiled, and didn't answer Wood's question.

"I think you should talk to the dragon, it's been squatting in front of me for two days and two nights, and if it doesn't go like this, I think I'll need to live in another place. Principal Brooke smiled and pointed to the motionless pterosaur outside, and whenever he slept, Brooke always felt a pair of eyes burning him like fire, which made him uncomfortable.

Wood looked in the direction of Brooke's finger, and sure enough, the pterosaur was crouched there, motionless. Perhaps sensing that someone was snooping, the pterosaur also happened to raise its head at this time and looked in Wood's direction.

Seeing the pterodactyl, everything that had happened before played out in Wood's mind, and the image of the dragon being crushed by the pterodactyl's tail was frozen in Wood's mind.

"It killed my dragon dragon, it was Bob's birthday present to me, a very special and precious gift to me. Whether or not Brooke understood Wood's words, Wood continued to tell him everything that had happened.

"Dragondragon is your pet, why did you never tell us?" Headmaster Brooke had already learned something about Dragondragon from Suri and Mante, because considering that Dragondragon was dead, and it was related to Wood's mood when he woke up, Suri and Mante told Principal Brooke everything about Dragon.

"Yes, it was Bob's 10th birthday present, and it didn't do anything before it was shattered by that damn pterosaur. Wood gritted his teeth and said, Dragon Dragon is not just a pet for Wood.

"It's exactly what you say it is, but now you can't do anything. Because neither you nor I are any match for the Pterodactyl, and there is still a very difficult problem. Brooke said with a deliberate pause, waiting for Wood's reaction.

"What's the tricky question?" Wood asked, turning his head when he saw Headmaster Brooke stop.

"The problem is, the pterosaur doesn't know why, it forbids anyone to come near you at will. Only after it is sure that the other party will not hurt you will it allow people to come and visit you, and I will do the same. Brooke said with a helpless look, looking at the pterosaur still crouching there outside the window, Brooke didn't know what to do.

"What is it doing? Is it going to kill my pet and imprison me?" Wood snorted, and then hurried out of the room, heading out the door.

Brooke just sat there quietly and watched Wood rush out the door excitedly. Seeing Wood come out, the pterosaur stood up suddenly, and its tall body showed its due momentum. Wood stood in front of the pterodactyl like someone who had come out of Lilliputia.

Wood used the deepest magic to freeze the pterosaur into a lump of ice. What Wood didn't expect was that the pterosaur didn't resist. Wood is actually not sure in his heart, Principal Brooke has already said just now, he is not the opponent of the pterodactyl.

Wood just wants to let himself use his best strength to avenge the dragon, regardless of the result, only focusing on the process. If the pterosaur resisted a little, Wood's first-year magic wouldn't be able to do anything to it.

But the magic worked, and it froze the pterosaur into a big lump of ice, and it just sat there motionless. Wood also knew the importance of the pterodactyl, so this was all Wood could do.

Wood looked at the pterosaur that had frozen into ice lumps, and the breath in his heart seemed to be half gone, and let it digest the remaining half by itself.

Wood returned to Brooke's room, and the oppressive feeling in his heart was now half cleared, and now it was much better.

"Do you have any special feelings?" asked Brooke without looking up as Wood entered, holding a book in his hand that looked like it was some years old.

"What?" Wood asked subconsciously without listening carefully to Principal Brooke's words just now.

"I mean, is there any special feeling just when you think it was the pterosaur that killed the dragon. Principal Brooke asked with a serious expression as he put down the book in his hand.

"No, my mind went blank. When Wood felt it, he saw the dragon dragon being crushed by the pterodactyl's tail flick. Wood's mind went blank and he didn't feel anything.

"Don't you have a sense of déjà vu?" said Brooke, as what had happened to Wood before was like a replay, except that Wood's identity had changed.

Hearing Principal Brooke's words, Wood thought about it, it wasn't that Wood had a bad memory, but that time was as long as a year for Wood. It was a few days ago, but Wood felt like a year had passed.

"I remember, it's like, except I didn't really do anything at the time, and I don't know how Fireheart died. I couldn't see anything around me at the time, but when I was able to see what was around me, I noticed that the ground was full of bloodied feathers of the heart of fire. Wood said excitedly.