Section 295
A white-collar worker saw the situation outside the window and sighed in despair: "They ran away..."
He seemed to have been drained of confidence and hope, and slowly slid down the edge of the window and sat on the ground.
A middle-aged man with a big belly cursed: "We pay taxes to support such a group of bastards! I will go to court and sue them until they are bankrupt!"
He seemed to have fallen into madness, and kept hitting the window glass, as if to attract the attention of the fire dragon.
The reporter wearing glasses held a camera, and his eyes were also flashing with madness, "Fire dragon! It is definitely the big news of the century! This world is really not that simple! Lizard people must be real!"
He kept pressing the button, jumping up and down on the edge of the window, trying to find various suitable angles to take pictures of all the fire dragons.
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Seeing the patrol and firefighters retreat, the fire dragon narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head gently, but did not let the flames dissipate;
It aimed at the South Tower of the World Trade Center next to it, and suddenly "hummed", and the dazzling blue flame burst out of its nostrils and hit the bottom of the building directly.
The action of this fire dragon was like a command, and the other fire dragons also took action, with red or blue flames surging out and covering the building.
The flames spread around like a raging sea, quickly engulfing part of the South Tower. The glass and steel burst open under the high temperature, and a deafening sound erupted.
A Romanian long-horned dragon flew into the air and sprayed a column of fire towards the waist of the building. The column of fire was like an arrow, directly penetrating the middle of the building;
The flames ignited various flammable materials inside the building and exploded outward again, forming a huge vortex of flames. The South Tower looked like a swimming ring.
The fire spread rapidly inside the South Tower, greedily engulfing every floor. The high temperature caused the steel structure to begin to twist and deform, and the glass curtain walls burst one after another.
Those trapped in the World Trade Center only felt that breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and their eyes were full of gray. It seemed that they had no hope and were ready to be buried in the sea of fire.
Some people even knelt on the ground, put their hands together in a prayer gesture, and chanted words of repentance, intending to make more efforts in the next life.
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"I can't die... These are all precious materials..." The reporter inhaled a lot of smoke, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
He held the camera in his hand, intending to take a few more photos, and then hugged the camera in his arms to protect it well.
"That place..." He caught a trace of abnormality from the corner of his eye, and immediately looked up with difficulty.
In the rust-like clouds, a pure black fog appeared. The black fog was like a living thing, approaching the direction where he was quickly, getting closer and closer... until it hit the window glass.
The reporter was stunned, and the lingering black fog quickly converged and turned into the appearance of a black-haired boy.
The black-haired boy glanced at him, then looked at the other people in the building, his lips trembling slightly, as if he was muttering something;
Then the black-haired boy raised the wooden stick in his hand and waved it lightly at him, and an invisible force appeared instantly, pushing him directly out of the building.
Not only was he pushed out of the building, but the people on the same floor with him were also pushed out and enveloped by the scorching air outside the building.
"The fire dragon has appeared..." The reporter quickly raised his camera and took pictures of the boy's back, "What is appearing now? A dragon slayer? Or... a god?"
He only had time to take a few photos before he was stopped by something soft behind him.
The reporter quickly looked behind him. The thing that stopped him looked like a mattress, but it was much larger. No manufacturer would produce such a large mattress.
He looked up along the edge of the mattress. There were a few people with strange behaviors in the sky. They were wearing black robes and sitting on old-fashioned brooms, like wizards who only appear in legends.
"Roar!"
The fire dragons entrenched around them discovered them and immediately flapped their wings to pounce on them.
The black-haired boy from before was wrapped in black mist and flew towards them.
The black-haired boy said to the wizards: "Take them away from here. I will lead these fire dragons away first. Come to support me later and take the fire dragons to Central Park!"
"Yes, sir!"
Amid the voices of response, the boy turned into a ball of black mist again and rushed towards the flying fire dragons.
The black mist spread in an instant, stabbing out several sharp edges like a hedgehog. The fire dragons could not dodge in time. Although their scales helped them block the sharp edges, their flesh wings were still pierced with several holes.
After such an attack, the fire dragons immediately changed their targets, surrounded the black mist that the boy had turned into, and kept spitting dragon breath at it.
The black mist sometimes turned into a human form, and a glowing cover appeared around it to resist the dragon breath of the fire dragons;
Sometimes it turned from a human form into black mist, stabbing out several sharp edges to attack the fire dragons again, and took the fire dragons away from the building.
The reporter and others were taken to another area, where there were also several people with strange behaviors;
These people waved their wooden sticks and worked together to put out the last flame, and then walked towards them.
"Here! Deal with these people!"
While they were coming, the reporter realized something and immediately unzipped his pants with difficulty and stuffed the camera in to hide it.
"Leave it to you! We still have to assist Mr. Lovegood!"
"Okay! Be safe!"
After a simple handover, the wizard riding a broom rushed into the sky and flew towards the place where the black fog and the fire dragon were fighting in the distance.
The reporter opened his mouth and asked with great difficulty: "Who are you?"
"We? You don't need to know this..." The person who answered him raised the wooden stick and opened and closed his lips gently at him, "Forget it all!"
Chapter 97 If he comes to Magic Congress to serve as an Auror...
Without the fire dragon chasing behind him, Wizette is actually a bit like a tour guide;
Lead a group of MAC Aurors on a tour of New York, flying from the Bronx to Queens, from Queens to Brooklyn, and from Brooklyn to Manhattan.
The situation has escalated to this point, and the so-called secrecy law can no longer be taken into account. All we can do is find ways to draw out the fire dragon and reduce the various losses caused by it.
Eliminating the group of fire dragons occupying the World Trade Center can declare the end of the fire dragon crisis.
However, after fighting until now, Weizet and the others have almost reached their limit in terms of physical and mental exertion, so they mainly rely on faith to persevere.
The broomsticks used by the Quidditch team and Aurors had obvious burnt marks on the branches, and the ends were severely carbonized, with carbon shavings constantly being scattered during flight.
The silence that Vizette transformed into was now much smaller than at the beginning, the speed of the black mist was not as frequent as before, and the flying speed also slowed down a lot, and one could feel obvious fatigue.
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There were ten fire dragons, and they were obviously much more energetic than Weizet and his team who were providing disaster relief throughout the city.
Their varieties are also somewhat different, there are no small fire dragons such as the Welsh Green Dragon and the Peruvian Vipertooth Dragon;
This group of fire dragons includes three Hebridean Black Dragons, two Ukrainian Iron-bellied Dragons, two Hungarian Treesaurus, two Romanian Longhorns, and a Swedish Brachysaurus.
Among them, the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon is the most ferocious. It has an extremely strong desire to attack and flies very fast. It has been chasing Vizette.
A Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon suddenly attacked, flapped its wings violently, and suddenly increased its speed to a higher level, heading straight towards Vizette.
"Protect them all!"
Vizette was in human form at this time and had just cast a protective spell to resist the breath of the Swedish Brachynosaurus;
"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"
The Romanian Longhorned Dragon on the side opened its mouth wide. Vizette narrowed his eyes slightly, stabilized his trembling arms, and retaliated with the crisp Divine Edge Shadowless Curse;
The Romanian Longhorned Dragon was unable to dodge, and one of its horns was cut off by the sword energy of the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse. It let out a series of long wails, flapped its wings and retreated.
Vizette caught a glimpse of the menacing Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon through the corner of his eye. At this moment, if he wanted to turn into Silence, he would risk being swallowed;
He was not sure whether the body of a fire dragon that could breathe fire would be as fragile as an Acromantula, or whether it would be full of danger;
Thinking quickly, he turned the wand and pointed it at the Quidditch team members who had arrived. Then he pulled it back sharply, turning the carbon scraps into a ladder and pulling it in front of him.
Vizette stepped on the ladder and pushed hard, rising up a level, barely able to escape the bite of the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon.
The Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon flew into the air with one blow, and sparks burst out from the gaps between its teeth. It suddenly turned its head upwards and breathed out a mouthful of hot dragon breath at Vizette.
Vizette let out a breath and took advantage of the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon's turning head to turn into Silence again, narrowly escaping the incoming blazing dragon's breath.
He controlled the Obscurus to hit the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon. The Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon had no time to react and was hit on its back. It instantly lost its balance and fell downwards. It only had time to let out a cry.
Before Vizette could take a breath, the surrounding air suddenly became distorted, and hot air kept rolling in the air.
Another Hungarian tree dragon appeared, with dragon breath in its mouth that was urgently needed to be ejected. The Hebridean Islands black dragon flew aside, forming a pincer attack with the Hungarian tree dragon, and it also brewed a mouthful of dragon breath.
"Retreat the enemy three feet!"
"Shattered to pieces!"
Two magical rays of light appeared, and one hit the Hebridean Black Dragon, causing its head to tilt to the side. The dragon's breath in its mouth immediately changed its direction, and almost hit the Swedish Brachysaurus that had just stepped forward;
Another one hit the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon. The Hungarian Tree Peak Dragon roared in pain, and several scales were blown out of its head.
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"Finally caught up!"
"These fire dragons are not easy to deal with!"
"Mr. Lovegood! Are you okay?"
While the Quidditch team members and Aurors were concerned, they used magic to attack the fire dragon and guide it to the side to relieve the pressure on Vizette.
In the beginning, the contact between Aurors and Wizette was not very pleasant;
First, it was about noon. From the few words of Director Liam Graves, they knew that someone was coming to cause trouble for the Magic Congress. This person was an English wizard named Wizette;
Secondly, Wizette's face was too young, which made them doubtful when they first met, whether such a student who had not yet graduated could really lead them to contain the fire dragon and fully implement the plan;
The third reason is that because of Vizette's identity as an Obscurus, Aurors know more about it than ordinary wizards. They naturally know what the Obscurus and the Obscurus are, and they are all worried that Vizette will lose control during the battle.
