This Hogwarts is not normal

The efficiency of double the price is still very high.

In less than 10 minutes, all procedures have been completed.

"Mr. Bodyguard, can you drive a yacht?"

"I can even fly a fighter jet." Eric handed over his ID with a dark face.

Sea, land and air are complete, and the level is not low.

The staff was strong and calm, and handed back the documents and keys.

Eric caught them and boarded the 60-foot yacht without a word.

When everyone boarded, the medium-sized yacht sailed out of the dock and headed for the vast open seas of Hawaii.

In about four hours, the yacht has sailed nearly [-] nautical miles.

"This distance should be enough." Kenny raised his wand and pointed at the engine at the stern.

Accompanied by a slight shaking, the speed began to increase a little bit.

Jennifer clasped her hands, lowered her head and closed her eyes, "Merlin, please protect us from encountering Aurors—"

It was the first time Vincent saw such a different way of praying.

"Increase the success rate?"

Linyin answered for her, "This is a custom in North America, and No-Maj learned from them."

"So it is." Vincent looked forward.

Under the dark sky, the Pacific Ocean seemed to grow wider.

He walked into the cabin and looked at the half-meter-high navigation device.

The island where Hilo City is located is just behind, and according to Typhoon Inich's speed of 30 knots per hour, it will be visible in about two or three hours.

"Dad, do you want to take a break?"

Eric twisted his neck. "It's heavy, you need—"

Seeing Vincent pull out his wand, he closed his mouth in displeasure.

There are many things that magic can do.

Cooking is okay, and steering is naturally not a problem.

"Remember to follow the navigation."

"Know it."

Vincent made a note of the course and waved his wand at the helm of the boat.

Being in the vast Pacific Ocean, it is impossible to encounter obstacles such as woodcutters and icebergs.

"Da da——" the rain beat on the glass of the cabin.

It was accompanied by gusts of strong wind that could shake the yacht.

"Almost there?" Eric looked forward in doubt.

It was so dark that even the stars could not be seen.

Kenny and Jennifer walked into the cabin, "Uncle Wayne, what's the problem?"

"Yes, and it's a big problem." Eric turned on the radio.

"Whoosh-"

After debugging for a long time, there is still only noise.

"According to our distance, the radio signal should be able to be received no matter how weak it is."

He looked at the nav. "We're glad it's still working."

Kenny patted his forehead, "You mean the typhoon surrounding Furacan has grown stronger?"

"There is only one explanation." Eric looked towards Vincent, "stop and observe first."

They all came on deck while the yacht was stationary on the surface.

Eric held out his hand, palm facing forward.

"When the wind speed reaches 40 yards, there will be an A feeling, and 60 yards will have a B feeling."

Kenny followed the example of the four boys and stretched out his hand, and even grabbed it subconsciously.

"Does it feel like a C at 80 yards and a D at 100 yards?"

Both Evelyn and Linyin frowned.

Jennifer lowered her head, then stared at Kenny who asked this with a pair of big eyes.

"A is Air, it feels like air." Vincent and Eric exchanged glances, "B is Blow, it feels like blowing."

Kenny and the four boys all blushed and dropped their hands.

"What is C?"

"Cool, cool feeling."

"What about D?"

"Drop, the feeling of knocking."

"Ahem——" Kenny stretched out his hand again, and then said nonchalantly, "I think there is at least B."

Eric secretly gave Vincent a thumbs up, "We didn't even see the shadow, and the wind speed has reached 60 yards."

They all came back to their senses.

Typhoon Inich, which was reported in the news, seemed to become more terrifying on the way back.

"Continue?" Jennifer looked a little scared, "Now it's already a B, if you get close to it, it must be a G?"

Gllop, the feeling of speeding.

"Of course we must continue!" Kenny pulled out his wand, "We know magic, no matter how big the storm is, we won't be able to stop us!"

Seeing that he was so persistent, Eric didn't try to persuade them, but just distributed a wireless headset to each of them.

"The 100-meter water depth is anti-water, and it also has a global positioning function."

After explaining the basic communication operations, the yacht started the engine again.

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Five hundred nautical miles away.

Newt, who was braved by the violent wind and rain, once again apparated into the typhoon.

Same as the previous few times, Fulakan fell into a very strange state, as if completely sealing himself off from the outside world.

He had no choice but to return to the platform set up by the transfiguration technique on the sea surface.

"too late."

"Say it again, Mr Scamander!"

"It's too late, I can only try to prevent them from approaching each other!"

Bradley raised his hand, then pointed to the typhoon, which was almost in the sky.

The Aurors on the left and right canceled the Iron Armor Charm and said a very brief incantation.

Under the gust of wind, the platform under their feet began to move forward a little bit.

"Don't get too close!"

"I know, Mr Scamander!"

The closer you are, the greater the suction.

"Director!" Sam tore at his throat, "We're going to cast a Stunning Curse on it!"

"Of course I know!" Bradley glanced at a dozen or so Aurors, "You all come with me!"

Both Newt and Tina wanted to help, but he refused.

"You are guests, our affairs should be resolved by us!"

Sam hung his head in shame.

"You kid, protect them for me, you know!"

"Roger that!"

Bradley nodded, and Apparated away with a dozen or so Aurors.

The typhoon enveloping Furakan would have gotten weaker over time.

But under the pull of the other, the two sides strengthen each other like magnets.

The moment they appeared in midair, the terrifying suction force swept them up.

There was no need to aim at the dozens of powerful stun spells, all of them hit the eye of the wind.

Fulakan looks like a jellyfish, but only looks like it.

Its translucent body is actually a thick carapace, and a powerful stun spell is like tickling it.

Every time the Magic Council encounters such a situation, it will "scratch" it to the point of itching, and finally take the initiative to change the route away from the land.

After three rounds of the spell, Bradley decisively lit the tip of his wand.

This is the signal to retreat.

When the Aurors came back, they all looked like they were exhausted.

"Director, we should have done this sooner!" Sam said something that shouldn't have been said.

Newt didn't expect things to turn sour, and Bradley didn't expect the power of the two flakans to be so powerful.

"Shut up for me, kid!"

Now is not the time to pursue right and wrong, but to find a way to solve it.

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