Chapter 51 Let you know what cruelty is! In a grove in Cornwallon County, several tightly wrapped wizards were running hurriedly with suitcases. There was obvious excitement on their faces. After all, they knew that the suitcases they had robbed contained the materials for ten fire dragons! In the wizarding world, there is no cheap material used in dragons. Even dragon dung is a very precious material for alchemy and potion. The materials for ten fire dragons, even if divided equally, would be enough for each of them to spend a lifetime! However, despite their excitement, they couldn't help but feel a shadow over their hearts when they thought about the pursuit they would face next. "We robbed the Romanian dragon farm. The dragon farm will not let us go." "And the British Ministry of Magic will also be searching vigorously."
"Do you think we can get to the other side?" In response, the leading wizard sneered, revealing extraordinary confidence. "Don't scare yourself." "The Dragon Farm is indeed powerful, and it is said that it is related to vampires. However, as long as they leave Romania, their power will be greatly reduced." "As for the British Ministry of Magic, isn't it also recognized that it is dominated by rubbish?" "There have been so many things happening in the UK recently, including dark wizards and the theft of ghosts, but the British Ministry of Magic hasn't made any moves, so there's really nothing to worry about." "Of course, in the past, no one wanted to provoke a buyer who had the financial strength to purchase ten fire dragons at once." "Not to mention that those who buy dragon materials in large quantities are either potion masters or alchemists, or even worse, some dragon research organizations." "God knows what they can do if we mess with them." "But this transaction is different. I found out that the one who bought the fire dragon materials was not an alchemist, not a potion master, nor a research organization. He was just an eleven-year-old wizard." Speaking of this, the leading wizard looked more and more proud. "An eleven-year-old little wizard may have some status and wealth, but to us, he is the softest persimmon." "It may take several years or even decades to get such an opportunity, so who else can I pinch if not him?" "It's better to rob him of his fire dragon materials than to rob those ruthless guys. Can he come here and argue with us?" The wizard waved his wand dismissively. "If you can't beat those potion masters and alchemists, how can you beat an eleven-year-old wizard?" "If he really comes, I will teach him a lesson on behalf of his parents and let him know what it means to be extremely vicious!" The decisive words made the other wizards burst into laughter. Their confidence surged and they ran faster. After running a little further, you will reach the pre-set door key location and use the door key to escape.
By then, wealth and glory will be waiting for them! As they were running, these wizards suddenly had a strange feeling. "Do you feel that the sky seems a little cloudy than before?" "Yeah, it's very strange. It seems like a shadow has been covering us since a while ago." "And I seemed to hear the sound of a fire dragon flapping its wings?" Several people looked at each other, then looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw an underage Ukrainian iron-bellied dragon spreading its wings in the sky and coming above them. The six or seven meter long wingspan cast a shadow that just covered them. The pupils of these people shrank slightly, and they felt confused. "Fire dragon?" "Follow us here?" "What's going on?!" Among them were dragon farm employees and magical animal hunters, and they knew the habits of fire dragons very well. How could a Ukrainian iron-bellied dragon appear in this place? And how could it be possible to follow them all the time? This is illogical! Several wizards stopped one after another, drew their wands, and stood alert with serious expressions. And in the air, the Ukrainian iron-bellied fire dragon was naturally Charles who used the magic Animagus. He Apparated from St. Mungo's Hospital to the nearest place to Cornwallon County he had been to, then transformed into dragon form and tracked the scent from a piece of rag he had taken from Bill. At this moment, seeing the wizards running hurriedly in the grove below, Charles' eyes were filled with coldness. "You stole my things and you want to run away?" "It has always been me, Ciel, who has taken away others' share. How could anyone take away my share?!" A low dragon roar echoed above the grove. Among those wizards, several of them looked at one wizard. This is the only one among them who has learned dragon language and knows the meaning of dragon roar. Now facing the fire dragon transformed by Charles, everyone was unsure and urgently needed an interpreter. "Quick, translate what this fire dragon is saying?" The wizard who was fluent in dragon language was stunned for a moment, then quickly translated. "This fire dragon said we stole its things." "It also said that it was always the Shar'er that took other people's share, and no one could take its things and leave alive."
After these words were spoken, the leading wizard was stunned. "Wait a minute, what do you call it?" "Char? It said its name was Char?" The wizard had a look of doubt and uncertainty on his face. "If I remember correctly, the little wizard who bought the fire dragon materials we stole this time was named Charles." "Don't tell me this fire dragon is Ciel." Several wizards fell into silence, and finally they all widened their eyes and looked at the leading wizard. "Boss, didn't you just say that you have to pick the weak ones, and Charles is that weak one, right?" "He's here to find us, Boss, teach him a lesson and let him know what it means to be extremely vicious!" The leading wizard felt like he was screwed. "What the hell is this world?" "No, you're a fire dragon. You learned how to order with newspapers and even went to a Romanian dragon farm to buy fire dragon materials. What the hell are you going to do?" "You also left a message saying you're eleven years old?" "This is eleven years old?!" However, after feeling his worldview was about to go awry, the wizard raised his wand and calmed down from his panic. So what about a fire dragon? Fire dragons are slaughtered every day in dragon farms in Romania. Adult fire dragons are tied with chains and tamed by wizards, let alone baby dragons like this? Compared with the alchemists and potion masters who have endless means and extremely wide connections, this is the softest persimmon. His eyes were cold. "Charles, huh?" "I admit that we stole your fire dragon materials, but how dare you, a young dragon, come to me without knowing your own limitations?" The wizard sneered, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. "I have worked in a dragon farm in Romania for many years and have personally slaughtered at least ten adult dragons." "My spells have pierced the scales of the most ferocious fire dragon, and my body is entangled with the fire dragon's wail." "Do you think you are a hunter at the top of the food chain?" "No, no, no, if you meet me, it will be your death." He raised his wand and pointed it at Ciel's dragon body. "I'll let you know what cruelty is!" (End of this chapter)