Chapter 532 Walton McNeill
Following Rove's order, the fire dragon Noble hissed, and spit out a few wisps of white smoke from his mouth and nose, and then, the orange flame swirled and rushed straight to the ground.
The dense canopy of the forest was instantly ignited by the dragon flames, and wisps of black smoke billowed and rolled straight into the dark night sky.
Harry, Ron and Mr. Weasley all looked at the sky with dazed faces.
When they read the Daily Prophet, the report said that Rove saved the floating dragon boat by relying on the fire dragon.
Several people have always been skeptical, and even discussed at the dinner table, thinking that the current news is "shocking the party" and irresponsible.
But now I realize how wrong I was... It turns out that Rove really has a fire dragon!
Ginny was also staring blankly at the sky. She just said casually that she didn't expect Rove to come and ride such a big fire dragon!
She murmured, "It's really big."
Sirius couldn't help but wryly smiled. He had been overestimating Rove's ability, but he still seriously underestimated it.
But whose serious little wizard can raise a fire dragon? !
Charlie and Lupine let out a long sigh of relief. Since Rove came, it meant that they were saved.
As for the fire dragon... They have seen Norber in Romania, and they have long been familiar with it. Charlie waved his hand and greeted Norbert.
The six Death Eaters were also looking up at the flying fire dragon. They looked at each other, and they all had the idea that this ambush would fail!
But they were not reconciled to leaving like this. After all, for this ambush, they had been preparing for a month... Seeing that they were about to succeed, but they fell short at the door, how could they be willing to give up!
Especially that witch, she must take Potter away!
Just when several people were in a dilemma, tongues of flames had already shuttled among the branches and leaves, rising and falling one after another, and soon the surroundings became a sea of flames!
Black smoke rose, tumbling and twisting, and when the wind direction changed, several people blinked, shed tears, and rubbed their eyes.
A Death Eater couldn't hold back anymore and ran deeper into the forest, but was accidentally caught in the flames.
The man's hood, hair, and beard burned violently, and for a split second, he seemed to wear a flaming crown twice the height of his head.
He wailed loudly and shouted: "Help me... save me... ahhh!"
The other Death Eaters were about to save someone when a burning log fell and hit him on the head, killing him instantly.
"..."
There was another loud bang, and a tree that had been mostly swallowed by the flames collapsed, and the burning branches rained down on the surroundings, falling to the ground and bouncing up, splashing out sparks and smoke.
"Run out...and grab Harry Potter!" yelled the witch. "Just grab him and go!"
The witch rushed out first, and the rest of them had no choice but to follow her and get out of the woods together.
Lupine looked at the Death Eaters who had escaped from the forest. He grinned, raised his wand, and shouted, "Swoon!"
Mr. Weasley and Sirius came back to their senses. They looked at each other and raised their wands.
For a while, the curse was flying in the air again, but just now the Death Eaters were the main attackers, and now the offensive and defensive momentum has been reversed!
The two sides fought chaotically for a while, and Rove patted Norber's head, which suddenly stretched its head forward, and flames spewed out of its mouth, bright and hot, and sprayed towards the ground.
Seeing the dragon's breath coming again, the Death Eaters gave up the fight and fled in all directions.
One of them was covered in flames, so he screamed and rushed forward desperately, while the other two retreated into the forest.
There were two Death Eaters left, one was hit by the Binding Curse and stopped in place, and the other didn't know whether he was frightened or unresponsive, so he just stood there.
The flames instantly engulfed the two of them!
They were ablaze, stumbling, writhing, and twisting in the clearing, holding up their flaming hands, fingers as bright as torches.
The smell of burnt meat overwhelmed the aroma, and their howling was drowned out by the crackling and hissing of the trees.
Malfoy, who retreated to the forest, looked at this scene with horror on his face. He knew that if he stayed any longer, that would be his fate!
He still has a son and a wife, and he doesn't want to become a barbecue so early! !
Fortunately, when they were in ambush, they didn't set up an anti-apparition spell in the forest, and they still had a chance to escape.
Malfoy yelled at the witch, "Let's go!"
But the witch didn't move, her eyes frantically looked towards the sky, fixedly staring at the boy, as if she wanted to imprint him in her mind.
She won't be able to watch any more soon.
Because... the flames reached the witch's robe, and in an instant, the clothes burned, as if she was wearing a billowing orange silk dress, wisps of gray smoke billowed from her body.
Malfoy's wand sprayed out a jet of water, trying to douse the witch's flames, but the surrounding temperature was too high, which was simply not enough.
Malfoy could already smell the smell of cooked human flesh, so he had no choice but to grab her arm and disapparate away.
When Rove returned to the ground with Shirley, Hermione and the others, the small woods had turned into a piece of scorched earth, with charred charcoal and glowing embers everywhere.
Professor Trelawney fell limply to the ground as soon as her feet touched the ground. She swore... she would never leave Hogwarts during the summer vacation.
It's too dangerous outside!
Seeing Rove approaching, everyone looked at him with awe.
"Charlie, go and check the woods to see how many corpses you can find." Rove said.
Charlie nodded and walked towards the scorched place, followed by Harry and Ginny.
"Rove, catch a Death Eater here." Sirius shouted loudly, "I can't imagine who he is!"
Rove strode over and looked at the Death Eater who had been controlled by Sirius.
The state of the man was very bad, half of his body was burnt, his face was covered with an orange shadow, and fluid leaked from the cracked red skin, and scary blood-filled blisters covered the skin, as big as cockroaches of.
Rove looked at the man's severely burned face, and after distinguishing for a long time, he raised his eyebrows and said:
"Isn't this the Chief Executioner of the Dangerous Animals Committee...Mr. Walton McNeil?
I have been looking for you for a long time. "
"It's me..." The man begged weakly, "Take me to... St. Mungo's Magical Hospital."
"It's not urgent." The boy smiled and said, "Let me ask you a question first. The leaves of the hyena tree are added to the food of those mascots. Is it you?"
McNeill nodded and said, "Yes...it's me!"
"It's just you." Rove narrowed his eyes and asked again:
"I also want to know, who are the Death Eaters who came with you tonight?"
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