[Ding! Shocked emotion detected]
[Ding! A treasure chest is being extracted for the host!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!]
A series of system beeps sounded in Blake's mind again.
At this time, Aberforth and the others had already passed through the dimension gate with a dazed look on their faces.
"So..." Aberforth said with a face full of shock.
"Just now we were in Hogsmeade, where we just assembled, and now we have come to the Albanian forest?"
"Merlin... even if we use Floo powder and ride broomsticks as fast as we can...It is estimated that we will not reach Albania until tonight."
"Now...how much time has passed?"
Blake kindly reminded, "It's a second, Uncle Aberforth."
[Ding...]
Another series of reminders for the arrival of the treasure chest.
"Uncle? Who is this child?"
A man's voice came from behind Aberforth.
"Um...This is Dumbledore's adopted child. So he calls me uncle." Aberforth didn't explain much.
It was really troublesome to talk about this matter.
It would be better to just say that directly.
"Oh..." The man nodded.
Aberforth looked at Blake, "That magic just now... you made it?"
"Yeah... but we'll talk about magic later, right now...we've got a lot to deal with," Blake said.
Dumbledore nodded, "Yes, now that they have just been repelled, I think their lair must be secured."
"Worse case, they may have moved on to another place."
Blake said with a smile, "Don't worry, my friends just told me that all the guys who were present just now stayed, and none of them can escape."
The ban on anti-apparition actually put them in a trap.
Unable to apparate, they could only run with their legs.
But how can a man outrun Fantastic Beasts?
Therefore, it didn't take long for those guys to be dealt with by Xiong Da and the others.
"Um..." Dumbledore looked at the three giants beside Blake.
For a while, he hesitated to speak.
Then Dumbledore gave up.
'Forget it, as the child grows up, it's normal to have a little secret.'
'And that giant bear... although his appearance has changed, he still has that naive expression and a scar on his ear.'
Dumbledore recognized it immediately,
'Wasn't this the Big Brown Bear? Forget it, I don't care.'
'As a Hufflepuff, it's normal to have one or two beasts as friends.'
Dumbledore tried to convince himself.
If the child was willing to tell him, he would naturally say it, but if he was unwilling to tell him, then it would only be counterproductive if he forced him.
Well, this was the opinion written in a Muggle parenting book he read not long ago.
"Since they haven't escaped, then we must seize the time to make a surprise attack."
"Otherwise they'll run away," said Dumbledore.
"Professor, are your reinforcements only three people?" Blake looked at the two people behind Aberforth.
Judging by their appearance, he probably already guessed that they were right.
"Um...actually, two," said Dumbledore.
"The situation was so tight that I only had time to call Aberforth and Alastor."
"Don't underestimate the two of them."
Aberforth was Dumbledore's younger brother, so of course he couldn't be weaker.
So Blake looked at the man behind Aberforth.
He had a piece of flesh missing from his nose, one of his eyes was fake, and one of his legs was made of wood.
But Blake wouldn't underestimate the man.
Because he was Alastor Moody known as the strongest Auror.
According to legend, half of the cells in Azkaban were filled by him, which was to say that he was strong.
At this time, he had not retired from the Ministry of Magic.
And there was another person...
Blake looked at the young girl with purple hair.
A name flashed in his mind.
"This is Nymphadora Tonks. She is a newcomer to the Ministry of Magic and is still training with me."
"This time, if you have to pester me, if you want to come with me, there is really no way," Moody said helplessly, leaning on a cane.
Tonks said dissatisfiedly, "I told you to call me Tonks! I don't like people calling me Nymphadora."
"Okay... whatever you want," Moody said resignedly. "With your half-baked level, I just hope you hold back while you wait."
Tonks looked at Moody unhappily, "I've been training for a long time!"
"You're not even close." Moody was merciless.
"You need to know that real combat is very different from training!"
Although Moody was still verbally attacking Tonks.
But he was actually reminding Tonks not to be careless.
"Okay." Moody looked at the unlucky guy on the ground who had passed out.
"So you must already know where the destination is?"
"Yes, get ready, the next step is to go there," Dumbledore said.
Moody nodded, not caring about the move at all.
Dumbledore is here, what were you going to be afraid of?
At this moment, Newt came out of the woods.
And behind him.
Zou Wu limped along.
It was lightly injured just now.
There were also several bandages wrapped around the leg.
Newt must have bandaged it just now.
Blood was still oozing from the bandage, and it looked a little miserable.
Blake walked up.
"Let me take a look."
He looked at the wound on Zou Wu's body.
It was found that other places were still minor injuries.
But the scar on the leg was a bit deeper.
As far as Blake could tell, it was all broken bones!
Presumably to prevent Newt from escaping.
Those guys almost set fire to Zou Wu's legs.
As a result, Zouwu's leg was the most seriously injured.
"Their spells were cursed, it's hard to stop the bleeding..." Newt said wearily.
Blake drew his wand.
"Reverse!"
Seeing Blake's actions, Newt said helplessly,
"It's no use, Blake, this wound is too deep."
"And if you don't get rid of the curse above, if you want to heal, it' will not be easy at all..."
Newt's next impossible word hadn't come out of his mouth.
Then he found that the wounds on Zou Wu's body were all healed!
Zhou Wu's big eyes instantly turned into star eyes.
His big mouth even grinned an ugly smile.
Because it felt that the pain in its body had completely disappeared!
Immediately afterwards, Blake opened the bandage on Zhou Wu's leg.
Everyone gathered together.
They saw that Zou Wu's feet, except for the blood, there were no scars at all!
Newt was numb, he had seen that wound just now.
According to estimates, it may only get better in half a year.
But now... it was as good as new.
In fact, so long had passed.
Blake's original intermediate mastery of the healing spell.
Had long since become an advanced proficient!
Under the increase of the druid's magic power.
Healing this kind of injury should not be too hard!
"...Son, why is your healing spell so effective?"
Moody exclaimed.
"I bet the best healer in St. Mungo's has no healing spells that work as well as yours!"
Moody was someone who had seen a lot of big fights.
He had also seen many deaths and injuries.
Of course, he has also experienced various scenes of treating serious injuries.
He had suffered such injuries before!
Although the Zou Wu was a magical animal.
But this was a serious injury.
Whether it was a human or an animal, it was the same.
It must be assisted by potion, and then rest.
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