[HP] Butterfly Effect

Among the ten purebred dragons classified as XXXXX extremely dangerous, only Welsh green dragons and Australian opaleyes are relatively mild-natured.They rarely attack humans and their colonies unless they are attacked or are afflicted with extreme hunger.

They all love to be fed by sheep or other large mammals, and will actively avoid humans.

Of course, that doesn't mean they're harmless.

……

There was another violent explosion, collapsed houses and broken power lines everywhere, limiting the power supply.Black soot poured down densely from the air, with red gold sparks on its tail.They floated through the forest, fell on the river, and withered in people's horrified eyes.The Longhorn's breeding base was pitch black, and all kinds of animals ran away screaming and panicking in the forest.

Sleeping and frightened birds dart from their nests into the smoky sky in an attempt to escape, only to be quickly swallowed out of sight by the smoke.

Aurora followed Keitel, and when she turned around, she could see the hornet in the distance spouting golden flames.Its body looked like a cold and hard sculpture cast in bronze in the firelight, and its ferocious face was that of a devil from hell.

Hogwarts is right not to keep dragons, unless you can control them [-]% it's a disaster like hell.

"Where are the people here, where did they go?" Keitel couldn't help asking after not finding anyone all the way.Gilbert Morgan took out the key and prepared to open the iron door in front of him, and quickly replied: "They are going to guard the Longhorn. If they even escape, it will really be over."

Aurora saw that his hand holding the key was trembling, and there were clearly visible beads of sweat slipping from his temples, getting into his collar, and a group of small wet marks smeared on the collar of his shirt, and his lips were pale.

He was hesitating, as if opening the door would welcome another death.

"Please open the door, Mr. Morgan." Keitel understood his concerns, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I am the teacher of Newt's child, and I am also the teacher of Aurora. Please believe me, we can stop that Hungarian Horntail. If you hesitate any longer, this town will only be destroyed more severely."

"Please, sir." Aurora looked into his eyes, with all her earnestness.

Gilbert wiped the sweat from his brow, where a few locks of sweat-drenched golden-brown hair clung to his forehead.

He opened his mouth to speak, his voice trembling with a sickness that he tried to suppress but couldn't hide: "This is crazy, I..." He said, looking towards the empty door covered with a layer of gray light: "Remember Hurry up, don't be seen by other people. I can't control whether it violates the rules or not. I just hope that you can really stop it in the shortest possible time. I just heard about Gina, and the media in other places We've already arrived, if we don't deal with that dragon, our world will be exposed soon."

"Please open the door." Keitel nodded.

The tall and fortified iron gates in front of you opened one by one, forming a black corridor, and at the end of the road, there was a thin, cold light, like a handful of moonlight that was ground and sprinkled there.

Aurora and Keitel walked in together, and saw the huge and beautiful creature that was dozing on the rockery.

Sensing a stranger coming in, it opened its eyes and stared at the two people in front of it.

There were no pupils in its eyes, only a piece of white, but for some reason, Aurora was sure that it was staring at her.

Keitel said softly, afraid that his voice would suddenly stimulate it: "It's a female Charmander, and their size is much larger than the male Charmander of the same type."

"Hi, baby girl." Aurora walked cautiously towards the fully grown Australian Opaleye.It is simply unbelievably beautiful.

Aurora knelt down and opened her arms towards it in a very relaxed posture. The blond hair flowed straight and quietly across her shoulders like a river: "We need your help, please, okay?"

……

It climbed up a bell tower, and the ancient stone carved with the marks of time crumbled into flying ash under its sharp claws.The bell tower is the commanding height of the town. Standing on it, the golden pupils reflect a sea of ​​flames under its feet.

The evacuation of the entire town has been completed, and the Aurors went from the air to the ground, forming a three-dimensional encirclement that trapped the Horntail in a spherical space centered on the clock tower.There were some obvious scars caused by magic on its back, and the bronze-colored spikes on the head and tail were broken, and bright red blood flowed out.

The Aurors, too, almost half were wounded, but none left.The confrontation between the wizard and the fire dragon has always been a lose-lose situation, and wreckage is everywhere. It has been like this since ancient times.

The flames of the Horntail Dragon are ejected from the nasal cavity, which means that they have almost no sense of smell, but their eyesight is very keen.This is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

The Aurors gradually narrowed the encirclement. When they realized that the hornet was about to spew out flames, they began to quickly change their positions, circling the fire dragon quickly, trapping it in the afterimage vortex under the high-speed flight.The hornet's keen eyesight made it impossible for him to endure this dizzy environment for long, and it was quickly made out of breath and dizzy.

More flames were sprayed out in no direction, and it was very easy for well-trained Aurors to avoid such hasty attacks, and they could also take the opportunity to attack places where the dragon's skin covering thickness was relatively thin.The blazing flames swept across, the fire dragon let out a low scream of pain, and two more Aurors fell from the sky and were caught by their companions.

"He's injured!" A female Auror hugged her companion who had just fallen. The person in her arms was burned by the flames in a large area, and the charred clothes and bloody wounds were sticky together.His blood was boiling hot, the wound was scorched dark red, and his skin became scarlet and fragile due to excessive high temperature and dehydration, revealing the underlying tissue, full of potholes.

"Come on—! He's injured—! Come on—!"

She was almost crying, her hoarse and hoarse voice seemed so powerless in the increasingly loud explosions around her.

Suddenly there was a sharp dragon roar in the dark sky, and an Australian Opal-eyed Fire Dragon, which was much larger than the Horntail, rushed down from the clouds.Its whole body is smooth and flawless silver-white, with broad and slender wingspan.There are many rainbow-like lusters shining on the scales, which look like a group of clouds projecting colorful iridescent lights, shining and beautiful to the extreme.

It opened its mouth and spit out bright red flames at the Horntail in front of it, forcing the injured Horntail to retreat all the way to the Solon River on the edge of the town, extinguishing the golden flames along the way with its body.The high temperature didn't hurt its magnificent silver scales at all. It stood in front of the dying and dilapidated town, like a white castle, unbreakable.

"The wizard's world cannot be exposed, please, please lead it to the Black Sea." Before setting off, Aurora hugged the white dragon's head tightly and said to it, "You will win, you will. "

The hornet broke out of the river and screamed fiercely at the white dragon in front of it.This is a battle between dragons.

The Minister of Magic of Romania breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the two fire dragons fly towards the Black Sea one after the other.The badly wounded Aurors were taken to a magical healing hospital, while the others stayed behind to restore the entire town in the shortest possible time.

Snape and Keitel were in charge of helping to cover the town with dark clouds, and after the blueberry jam got into the clouds, they began to drive the dark clouds to rain down overwhelming rain—a rainstorm mixed with the venom of the Winged Demon, enough to make all Muggles Forget what you saw.

There are no dragons, no flying men, no magic.Two hours later, they'd be back in their restored home, served with freshly baked pancakes and coffee, sitting on the sofa watching the usual evening paper and TV programme.The children are always fighting, and the adults are busy preparing clothes for tomorrow's work and ingredients for lunch.

Late at night.Good night.Tomorrow is another day, as usual.The secrets of magic and wizards will be completely buried in the rain and smoke.This is the order of the world as it should be.

The majestic rain washed this gradually restored and vibrant town over and over again, and time began to flow backwards from the tip of the wand, hovering in the heavy rain.Everything that was destroyed by the flames was given a second life, out of the rain, out of the earth healing its wounds, out of the green forest re-throwing, back to where it was.

The misty rain and fog spread far away, and there was no sign of being destroyed on the wet road.The heavy rain drenched Snape's body completely, and the rain dripped from his clothes with an indistinct gray color.His eyes swept across the gloomy rainy night, and soon saw a familiar person, Adrienne Taylor.

She is alone.Snape frowned.

Keitel quickly said goodbye to the Minister of Magic: "Severus and I have to go to the Black Sea, where Aurora is still there, and so are the two dragons."

"Wait a minute." After the minister finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Director Auror, "Take a few people there first, and control the surrounding area in advance."

"Yes."

……

The black sky oppressed the top of the head, and the heavy rain fell cold and quickly, blurring the sea surface that was already extremely poor visibility due to the darkness.Aurora stood in the shallow sea area of ​​the Black Sea, submerged up to her waist by the warm sea water.She was shaken by the impact of the waves, and the rolled up foam was smashed on the sand behind her, pale as a withered corpse.

She tried to open her eyes wide to try to see the situation under the cover of the rain, but she could barely see the figure of the white fire dragon, and she couldn't see where the hornet was at all, except for the golden flame that appeared from time to time to remind her.

The golden and red flames intertwined and fought in the dark sky above the pitch-black sea, Aurora pursed her lips, her mouth full of fishy and salty taste.She still remembers the smell of sea water in Plymouth, which is stronger than here.

The raindrops above her head were dense and slender, and Aurora felt that they were about to weave into a net, choking her breath inside.

Black rolls in every corner of the field of vision, twisting into a vortex, ready to climb out of the man-eating ghost at any time.

A violent collision sound came from the clouds, followed by a string of golden sparks falling vertically.Aurora heard the sound of heavy objects falling into the sea, and before she could be happy that the white fire dragon had won, she saw the monstrous turquoise waves that were smashed by the hornet's fall into the sea, and they were already rushing towards her. , rolled her into the lightless sea.

Aurora struggled desperately to float up, but just as she emerged from the surface of the sea, she was pushed back again by the ebbing sea water.

After dropping the wand, it washed up on the beach. Snape picked it up and saw the girl still floating in the sea.

A bright fluorescent star shot out from the tip of Snape's wand into the sea, shining like a falling star.Aurora felt some strong external force pushing all the sea water back, away from her.The soles of her feet reached the not-so-solid sand, and she fell out of the water film, coughing violently.

"Aurora!" Keitel ran over and helped Aurora walk to the beach, and let her sit on a rock polished smooth by the sea.Snape slowly withdrew the spell, and the water covered them again, chasing after their heels.

"Are you all right? How do you feel?" Keitel turned to Snape and said, "Severus, come and see her."

"I'm fine." Aurora waved her hand to signal that she didn't need it, but she felt that her hearing hadn't recovered, as if she still couldn't hear clearly because of the water in her ears just now.Snape took a look for her, and there was nothing serious about it.

The white victor dragged the dying hornet up from the sea, dropped it on the beach, and lowered his head to rub Aurora's face.Aurora hugged it tightly, reached out and gently touched its jaw covered with beautiful scales: "I knew you would succeed. Thank you, you saved us all."

Seeing that the Horntail had been dragged ashore and was incapacitated, the Aurors immediately surrounded it, put it in a cage and prepared to take it back to the Ministry of Magic in Hungary.

Seeing that the Horntail had been taken away by the Aurors and disappeared into the apparition, the Romanian Auror director turned his head to look at the people in front of him: "Please allow me to thank you on behalf of the Romanian Ministry of Magic, if it weren't for you If not, we still have to spend a lot of effort to settle all this. The minister said that he will be waiting for you tomorrow in the reception room of the Ministry of Magic, and I hope you will come when the time comes, and we will send someone to pick you up."

"Thank you, I will be there tomorrow." Keitel replied.

After saying goodbye to the people from the Ministry of Magic, the Australian Opaleye immediately took them back to the breeding base.Gilbert was completely relieved to see that they were all back.He originally wanted to touch the savior tonight, but unfortunately, the lady savior didn't agree with him, not only refused to touch him, but also sprayed sparks from her mouth with bared teeth, and her pupilless eyes narrowed dangerously.

"She's hungry, do you have food reserves? She'll be happy to eat something." Aurora said, stroking its head.Gilbert nodded: "Of course, come together."

The breeder prepared fresh sheep and beef as a belated dinner for the white dragon.Aurora sat on its tail, watching it joyfully tore up the bloody warm sheep, chewed them up and swallowed them, its big wings fluttered, and it stopped after eating almost a dozen sheep in a row.

The evening wind made her a little dizzy, she shook her head, feeling that the temperature in Romania after nightfall was a bit too low, and her head was also groggy.Aurora couldn't hear Keitel's conversation with the breeder, though she wondered how the Australian opaleye ended up in Romania.The heavier sleepiness and dizziness weighed on her head, and Aurora lay on top of it, almost talking to herself, "I can't keep calling you baby girl, you need to have a name."

After Snape heard her words, he felt a little sad for the dragon.

"You are so white and cute, let me call you Milk." Aurora made a decision in a daze, "I will call you Milk." Milk raised his drinking head and kissed the girl's side face.

It seems that Hufflepuff not only has no talent in learning, but also in naming.The corners of Snape's mouth moved, as if mocking something, which was particularly sinister.This made Adriana, who was standing next to him, feel very uneasy.

In fact, when she first accepted this task and found that this person was there, she felt very sad.Adrienne wasn't familiar with Snape, but she basically understood him. It can be summed up in one sentence - "one of the central figures of the former Death Eaters, and now the head of Slytherin".She doesn't know how a person can do this to this extent, seamlessly switch between two seemingly impossible identities.Because neither the former Mysterious Man nor Dumbledore are easy characters to fool, let alone fooling both of them at the same time.

The reason for this feeling was that Adrienne felt that it was impossible for Snape to be loyal to both of them at the same time, and he could only choose one to be loyal to.According to the current observation of the British Ministry of Magic, this person should be Dumbledore.

From this point of view, these three people are all big devils.

This man who could please anyone he wanted was scary.Adrienne thought.

The author has something to say:

Horntail—it's a heart-pounding feeling! !

In the next chapter, cute old Newt is coming out, hehehe.It is said that when the finale is approaching, Newt will come out again, until the finale.

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