I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 446 Camelot

The waves were stained with murky oil.

Zhang Xiaolin's small boat sailed out of the harbor in the darkening evening and slowly slid into the turbid water.

A windproof lantern hangs from the tentacles of the wrought iron statue on the bow, like a lone star in the darkness.

She sat on the stern of the boat, one hand on the side of the boat, her fingers lowered to the water, and she drew across the oil floating on the surface, leaving a series of swirling ripples that drifted along with the blood waves.

"It's so barbaric." She muttered, and the magic power of the Cleansing Charm flowed to her fingertips, but unfortunately the greasy stains were not washed away and were still adsorbed on her hands.

"The flesh and blood of the sea beast Leviathan contains powerful magic. Ordinary magic cannot remove it." Mr. Pierre, who was sitting at the bow of the ship, said gently. Then a handkerchief was handed out from his arms.

Zhang Xiaolin took the handkerchief, wiped her fingers, and put the handkerchief into her pocket.

"Wealth stirs people's hearts," continued M. Pierre. "Besides, there are ripper fish and skinned eels hidden in the water. This is when they feast."

Are you afraid that my finger will be bitten off? "Zhang Xiaolin raised her head and said.

"You can't hold the wand without your fingers."

"You worry too much, Basil."

"My job is to worry about things for you where you are too lazy to worry."

"Like that time in the Congo?"

"That time - it happened for a reason!" Mr. Pierre said excitedly, "I didn't expect that the other party's witchcraft would break through my magic."

"Just tell me generously who saved you." Zhang Xiaolin looked at Mr. Basil jokingly, "Someone really has no conscience."

"." Mr. Pierre blushed and wanted to explain, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know where to find the reason, and he could only fall silent immediately.

Yes - he was not good at learning at the beginning, but - now is different from the past.

Now he was confident that - never - never would he be held back.

"You have nothing to say!" Zhang Xiaolin said proudly, as the boat beneath her moved automatically.

She couldn't really play for a few days.

The day after returning from Lisbon, she and Basil began to explore the surrounding waters.

According to tips from town residents, many strange things happen only at night.

This is why they stay up late at night rowing.

Would anyone think they were dating?

As he spoke briskly, sea fog suddenly rose in the sea ahead.

It is different from the gray-white fog in other places.

The mist in front of me actually showed a strange lavender color.

"Here we come!" Zhang Xiaolin immediately clenched the folding fan in her hand.

Mr. Basil Pierre also quickly took out his wand from his arms and stood ready.

The purple mist quickly covered them.

There is a faint corrupting smell in the air. If you smell it carefully, it feels like a rotten flower. It has both fragrance and odor, and the smell is very complex.

Zhang Xiaolin looked dazed for a while, then quickly regained her composure.

She tried Apparition and found that there was no anti-Apparition magic set around her, which meant that she could leave at any time if she wanted to. Soon, she felt a little nervous and relaxed again.

Mr. Basil Pierre also discovered the anomaly, but when he knew that he could leave at any time, he spoke gently, "Don't be afraid - it may be the mist formed by the dissipation of the magic power after the death of the sea beast Leviathan. There are also similar situations in some places - such as around some ancient magic ruins, where the surrounding magic is shrouded in smoke all year round due to the gathering and dispersing magic power."

"Who is afraid?" Zhang Xiaolin said stubbornly, "In the Ming Dynasty, places like this can be found everywhere. Chang'an Imperial College is built in the virtual realm, and the protection from this fog is much higher."

Mr. Basil Pierre smiled noncommittally, he understood this talented girl.

Known as the best graduate of Chang'an Imperial College in the past century. Although she was taught by her master to be humble and cautious, the pride in her bones is still dazzling. This is what makes her cute, proud, smart, and a little evil. As long as they spend some time with her, both men and women will be 'captured' by her nature and fall in love with her.

Zhang Xiaolin cast her gaze behind him, and through the heavy fog, she saw the shadow of a huge ship gradually emerging.

"That is?"

It was a very old sailing ship, a cargo ship from the medieval navigation period that should be placed in a museum.

Old and arrogant. On the wide deck, the faint flames of dozens of hanging lamps outlined tall masts.

The outer layers of the two reinforced mainmasts are coated with waterproof caulking material, and the carved scales form the shape of a giant python coiled around them.

At the seams of the wood, the hardened salt caps glowed silver in the moonlight. Although the sails were stowed, Zhang Xiaolin knew that those sails made of silver canvas must be expensive to make.

The Federation has invested heavily in this ship. The battering ram-like bow statue is a python with exposed fangs. It is cast from the goblin's favorite work, the magic cannon.

"I don't even remember how big it was!"

"The Camelot," said Basil Pierre, "the Federation sent it."

This is a research ship, a sailing ship used by the Federation to explore legendary ruins such as the Arctic and Antarctic, the sunken Atlantis, and the South American underwater continent.

It is very precious, and there is only one of them. Under normal circumstances, they are not willing to use it at all.

Because it is said that this ship was built under the supervision of Merlin when he was still alive. The ship is engraved with countless ancient runes, many of which have been lost. In other words, if the ship is even slightly damaged, modern wizards cannot do anything about it. Repaired.

Who would sail around in an antique when they have nothing to do?

The two were lost in thought when suddenly a figure appeared on the deck.

He had a cold face and lowered his eyes, looking at the two people below.

Basil Pierre and Zhang Xiaolin quietly apparated directly, and the next moment, they appeared on the deck of the Camelot.

"You don't pay attention to the Federation Manual at all." The man said coldly, "Maybe I should remind you how many people died in the previous two wars caused by the obelisk? I need to read out their names one by one. Name?"

"I'm not sure whether you can win or not. If you can survive, of course we will be fine." Zhang Xiaolin looked at everything on the deck, not taking Sirius's warning to heart at all.

"Strength?" Sirius continued with a cold face, "Do you think you can defeat a Titan several hundred feet tall, or do you think you can defeat Voldemort?"

"If you are not cautious enough, then think about the expression on your face when I receive your death notice!"

"Okay, Black." Basil quickly stepped forward to interrupt the fight. They really shouldn't explore the sea at night.

After all, the wizard in front of them is a wizard who has experienced two obelisk disasters. He is their predecessor. To respect him is to respect the wizards of the Federation who have devoted their lives to sum up their experience.