I became Voldemort

Chapter 126: Don’t say ‘magic’ is impossible

Doclo and Adora were still thinking about what to do. They didn't want to fight with an adult angry thunderbird. This would do no good and would be very dangerous.

It's best to find a way to escape!

But thunder and lightning are faster than their thoughts!

Cyrus dived down with lightning and stabbed the two goblins with his sharp claws.

The fire dragon didn't know that Cyrus' target was not it. It only felt like a strong threat now. Facing Cyrus' attack, it immediately twisted its body to avoid it, and at the same time opened its poisonous fangs to bite Cyrus' throat.

Of course, Cyrus wouldn't let it happen.

In comparison, the Chinese Fireball's magic resistance is actually higher than that of the Thunderbird. It is not wise to go head-to-head. Cyrus's advantage lies in his more powerful magic power and wisdom.

He was like a fish swimming in the water, riding on the wind to avoid the dragon's attack, and then pecked one of the fire dragon's eyes!

The fire dragon suffered from pain and became even crazier. Blood splashed from its eyes. It twisted its body desperately, waving its tail and claws around like a wounded wild dog, flames flew everywhere like a showerhead that had lost control.

Cyrus immediately added several bolts of thunder and lightning, and the electric current hit the fire dragon's body, blowing its scales apart!

Almost instantly, it was covered in bruises, the wounds were scorched black, and even the blood was black, obviously scorched by the electric current.

At the beginning, Doclo planned to use his wand to help the fire dragon attack Cyrus, but when the battle started, he had to desperately grab the fire dragon's back to prevent himself from being thrown away.

In his vision was the blurry scenery during high-speed flight. He couldn't see anything clearly. He only felt the electric current that was enough to sting his skin hit his side, and the hard dragon scales exploded half of his ears like shrapnel. Doclo's grip losened.

Now, a sense of weightlessness directly surrounded Doclo.

Cyrus used thunder and lightning to pierce the wings of the fire dragon. The Chinese Fireball Dragon suddenly screamed and fell towards the sea!

*Booom!*

"...Wow!"

Huge water splashed up, and the dragon's blood dyed the bay red.

Doclo and Adora couldn't hold on and were thrown away by the fierce battle. Cyrus flapped his wings, rolled up the thunderclouds, and swept towards the two goblins!

Adora was instantly chopped into charcoal by lightning, while Doclo was caught by Cyrus' claws.

The wand in his hand fell off at some point, and half of his ear was missing. It was bleeding all the time, and he looked extremely miserable. Cyrus did not consider that he was dealing with a wounded man and mercilessly threw him from mid-air to the towering coastal cliff.

"Urghh!"

Doclo screamed. He estimated that at least seven of his ribs were broken, and his arm was shattered and fractured.

Just when he couldn't understand why he was so unlucky, he happened to meet a majestic and huge Thunderbird that he couldn't find even one in England. The huge Thunderbird suddenly shrunk its wings and even began to shrink in size. Under Doclo's shocked gaze, the Thunderbird turned into a tall man....

The tips of his golden hair were fluttering in the sea breeze, and his eyes were shining like candlelight.

It was the man named Cyrus.

But - even Doclo, who is not allowed to have a wand, knows that it is impossible for a wizard to turn into a magical animal. But now, someone actually broke this rule.

"This is impossible..."

"Are you saying 'magic' is impossible?" Cyrus walked lightly to Doclo's side.

He looked particularly relaxed after just casually fighting a 5 X-rating adult dragon. The monster that gave the wizards a headache seemed to be nothing in Cyrus's eyes.

In fact, thunderbirds and fire dragons are equally dangerous. Although there are differences in strength between different individuals, the gap is not too big. Although that fire dragon had never fought with other fire dragons since it was born, its destructive power was not much worse.

The key is that the wisdom of both parties was different.

Cyrus attacked the most vulnerable part of the fire dragon's body from the beginning, and then made full use of his own advantages so that the fire dragon was defeated with almost no damage to him.

Looking at Cyrus, who was getting closer and closer, Doclo felt what fear was more than ever before.

Previously he was not this afraid because he had a trump card, a dragon, to save himself but now that his companion and the dragon are both defeated...

"Sir..." he begged sadly. The physical pain allowed him to look miserable without pretending. "I am willing. I am willing to tell you the contents of Ranrok's manuscript, sir! I just ask you... to let me go. "

"I still prefer your unruly side Mr. Doclo." Cyrus said with regret, "Unfortunately, I have to say sorry to you. I don't plan to let others know my secret yet."

Doclo's face instantly looked ashen.

"But if you kill me, Ranrok's manuscript will..."

"Oh, don't worry, I have plenty of ways." He gently held the wand between his fingers, and the tip of the wand pressed against Doclo's brain, and then, a silver thing - like a hair, or a parasite that resided in the brain - was extracted by Cyrus.

This is Doclo's memory.

"I can know your most obscure secrets without you opening your mouth," Cyrus said softly.

But Doclo couldn't hear anymore. He fell to the ground as if he had lost his soul, his bulging eyes were blurry, like a rag doll. Of course, no one would regard him as a rag doll after seeing him in his current state. No one would like such an ugly doll.

A powerful wizard can directly extract other people's memories. Generally speaking, Cyrus would not do this because it is too cruel. This approach will destroy the other person's brain and turn the other person into an idiot permanently.

But for a man who is about to die, this is nothing.

He put the memory away and burned the entire coast until no trace of magic remained.

However, the fire dragon seemed to have a breath of air still struggling painfully in the sea.

Cyrus thought for a while and finally did not kill it. There were many fire dragons, but most of them were in protected areas. It was not easy to get one. He planned to keep it and raise it.

"Maybe I should get a suitcase like Newt Scamander?"

The suitcase was necessary, and Cyrus was very interested in the structure and magic in the bodies of magical animals. Both Voldemort and Slytherin have conducted many magic experiments, so naturally, he will not let go of this treasure.

But for now - he looked at the unconscious Tonks - it was better to send this reckless young lady back first.

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St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

Tonks woke up slowly.

"Ugh - my head hurts - where is this?"

"Hospital." Moody was sitting not far away. Seeing that she was awake, he replied coldly.

"Moody...? w-why am I here? Where are the dark wizards? Where is the goblin? Where is Tom Riddle?!!!" Tonks sat up suddenly and asked a series of questions.

But before Moody could answer, Cyrus, who had transformed back into Delis, walked in, sat down on the chair next to Moody, and stuffed a newspaper into Tonks' face.

"The dark wizards and goblin are dead, and Tom Riddle has escaped." He said.

Tonks unfolded the newspaper and glanced down.

The incident described on the front page is related to this matter!

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