So far, the Poison Leopard has a deep understanding of the stakes of Amosta.

It knew that all the skills of those wizards were inseparable from the 'little stick' in their hands, but the guy in front of it actually pulled with himself empty-handed until now without falling behind, and moreover, a human actually suppressed himself in speed, which was simply beyond the imagination of the sac poison leopard.

There are more and more wizards around, and if you continue to stay, then you will definitely lose your freedom again.

The intelligence of Fantastic Beasts is not to be underestimated, they are not as ignorant as most wizards think, but have clear minds.

Syllable!

Amosta left the train track with Amelia's apparition and appeared beyond the ballast, a high pole standing high on the top of the lamppost next to the driveway, and the leopard was still staring at him, as if he wanted to remember his appearance as if he wanted to hold a grudge.

The galloping steel giant was only a few hundred feet away from the leopard crawling in the lane, and at that distance, it took three or four seconds to get close and run over it.

"IT"

Blood was trickling from her blackened left arm, and Amelia was wheezing in pain, she looked at the leopard and was about to say something, but—

Bang!

Just before the train ran over its body, the sac leopard's limbs kicked to the ground and disappeared like a light smoke.

Ran away?

The Muggles on the train didn't know that they had just been in a catastrophe, and the carriages were filled with laughter, and Amosta looked through the isolated carriages to the panther that had sunk into the woods like lightning, and he was slightly stunned that he had no insight into the habits of the creature.

But in the blink of an eye, Amosta came to his senses, and he appeared with Amelia to Remus's side, handed Amelia to Remus, and then looked at the angry young witch,

"I can't let that poisonous leopard break the monster in the city, otherwise a lot of Maji will suffer, but I'm afraid I can't control it empty-handed."

Amelia bit her lip at Amosta's calm gaze, she didn't know if it was wise to give Amosta a wand, especially since it was related to her entry into the Ministry of Security, and if Mr. Graves was not satisfied with her, then this rare opportunity would be lost.

Remus's lips moved, wanting to offer her wand, but Amelia had already made her decision, and she raised her hand and handed her wand to Amosta.

"An ebony wand, unicorn hair, eight and a half inches long—"

Amelia's cheeks flushed, and her voice was vain. Wands are very private personal items, and in general, wizards do not give their wands to anyone else.

Remus on the side pouted secretly, feeling that he was a little nosy.

"Thanks--"

And Amosta didn't pretend to do anything, he reached out and grabbed the tip of Amelia's wand, the handle of which was still in Amelia's hand.

The moment his finger touched the wand, Amelia's soothing eyebrows trembled suddenly, and Amelia's embarrassed expression on the opposite side of him disappeared in an instant, replaced by confusion and consternation - both of them felt it at the same time, and a warm current suddenly gushed out from the ebony wand, so the warm current connected the palms of the two people, and the two people who grabbed both ends of the wand had a sense of intimacy in their hearts.

Amelia was still puzzled and confused by the strange feeling, however, Amosta had come to her senses, he drew his wand, waved it twice in the air, and then smiled at Amelia,

"A very nice wand, I'll use it sparingly-"

As he spoke, Amosta didn't wait for the wand owner to speak, and disappeared in place with a snap, leaving Amelia alone to stand in place in a daze, reminiscing about the warmth that had just sprung up in her heart.

As the cloudy moonlight faded into white, Amosta dodged thousands of feet into the air, overlooking the land. In a special magical perspective, he could clearly see the encapsulated leopard rushing from the sparse forest border to a denser place like a faint red electric light, obviously trying to use the more complex terrain of Central Park to escape the next pursuit from the wizard.

Amosta's expression was slightly condensed, the fact that he had just confirmed through that wand made him not feel good, he didn't plan to entangle with this poisonous leopard any longer, and was ready to suppress it with thunder.

Call--

The figure suddenly shimmered, and the phantom shadow of Amosta swept rapidly, and the speed of the disembodied form of him was even more amazing than that of the sac poison leopard, and in just a dozen breaths, he burst into the same head as the sac poison leopard.

The highly tense Leopard immediately noticed that it was being followed by the wizard again, and its keen sense of spirit made it sense that it was the gray-haired wizard who was entangling it, and that the sense of threat emanating from the shadow above his head was even stronger than before.

Woo!

The leopard let out a low whimper, and it suddenly changed direction, and stepped over the stone arch bridge over a small river in the garden, while a young man and woman sitting on the railing of the bridge were kissing fiercely, and they were carried by the sudden strong wind, lost their balance, hugged each other and screamed, and fell into the river.

Just as the two of them were fluttering in the river in fear, a mysterious force acted on the two No-Maji, who were picked up from the river again and flew back to the bridge.

"Ghost"

The two trembling young couples looked at each other, and suddenly for a second, the two let out a high-pitched scream and ran away.

The leopard was unusually agile indeed, leaping into the densest woods, flipping and moving from thick tree to tree as if without inertia, trying to break free from Amosta's lock.

But all this was destined to be useless, and with a slightly indifferent cold snort came to my ears, the surrounding trees suddenly came to life.

The trees in a large area quickly deformed, and the thick branches suddenly became soft and tough.

The branches, which had turned into tree whips, slammed into the air with a rustling sound, and then, like a fish swimming into the water, broke into the woods, the leopard suddenly felt that the situation had become difficult, and countless whips curled up sensitively towards its limbs and body. There's less and less room to move around!

Roar!

With a roar, the leopard snapped off the seven or eight vines that strangled its neck, and then spewed poisonous smoke from its vicious mouth, and the trees swept by the poisonous smoke withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it broke free from its restraints for a moment.

But the strong wind quickly blew away the poisonous mist, and more vines on the periphery hit the ground like cold lightning, binding its body, and in silence, the pattern of this grove changed, and the thick trees rooted in the ground were neatly arranged in a row under the movement of space, and quickly rose up.

When the leopard finally used its claws, fangs, and poisonous gas to get rid of the vines that annoyed it, it suddenly found that it was already under siege!

The sharp gaze swept over the wooden prison that trapped him, and the poisonous leopard felt that this was not a problem, its shoulders were slightly bent, and its body turned into light smoke again, and when it reappeared, it quickly galloped along the tall wooden wall, and in a few leaps, it was about to jump over the wall of the wooden prison.

However, just when the leopard thought that it had escaped and ascended to heaven, a golden net of fire suddenly appeared above the starry night, descending like a canopy, sealing off the space for it to escape.

Rumble--

The sac poison leopard landed heavily, it raised its head and looked up at the fire net containing a strong breath of death, and its dark pupils were full of unwillingness.

Amosta, who was floating in the air, calmly stirred his wand, and the earth suddenly rumbled, and the round wooden wall that flowed towards the center drove the circular wooden wall to further compress the space for the leopard's activities, and in the blink of an eye, the huge cage was only the size of a classroom, and it continued to shrink—

Take aim at!

Suddenly, a cat whistle came to Amosta's ears, and he followed the sound to see that it was not only the cat named Hobie who had gone nowhere after the commotion, but also brought two companions, a pure white and yellow cat.

"Please don't do that, Mr. Bryan."

An old, slightly anxious voice came from the distorted space, stopping Amosta from trying to trap the leopard further.

(End of chapter)