Alliance Group Pet

"Start with the night, keep the peace of my lord—"

He raised his head early and roared, resounding through the universe.

At the same time, Hua Xihe felt a throbbing, a strong consciousness was closely connected with him, and the strong desire, deep obsession and unwillingness swept over him, almost completely submerging him.

"guard."

These two words seemed to be engraved in his heart stroke by stroke with a dagger.Painful and heavy, pressed there, but unable to move, unable to move away.

No, it is reluctant to move away, unwilling to move away.

Because, that is the weight of the soul.

"Your task is to protect him—our monarch."

The young clay embryo was molded, and a sleeping soul was wrapped in the unformed shell. Although it hadn't woken up yet, it had already vaguely remembered these two words.

The ignorant little beast opened its eyes, and beside it was a little friend who was exactly like it.The two of them were placed close together, their faces were somewhat ferocious, but their hearts were extremely pure.

"I have horns on my head~"

"I, I have a human face!"

"I, we want to protect him..."

The ninety-five-year-old who was carried in and had closed his eyes.

"He won't move anymore." The voice was pitiful, "He won't even talk to us."

"Shh - of course we can't talk, because, because we can't disturb him to sleep."

"Then what are we going to do?"

The voice thought for a moment, "Well... they said, we're going to stand here... look, look at the gate?"

"Oh……"

The two little spirits are lying in the small body, protecting the heavy desire in the heart.

Until, a ray of sunlight came in.

There are things that emit fire, and they explode beside them.

The door collapsed.

They can no longer stand here.

...Even, there is no way to stand together anymore.

"Where am I……"

"I did not protect my lord..."

The flame in my heart gradually extinguished, and the flame in my eyes gradually extinguished.Its spirit and body molded from clay slowly merged together, returning to silence.

will die.

Just like that, it disappeared into the sky and the earth.A spirit without obsessions cannot continue to live.A spirit that has forgotten its oath is not qualified to live.

Until... the familiar breath guided it to wake up from the darkness, and the heavy feeling in its heart woke it up.It opened its eyes and escaped from that body, only wanting to find the obsession in its heart.

find him.guard him.

No matter what, protect him.

Hua Xihe took a quick breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and said the name: "魌头."

The head of the tomb-suppressing beast.

Zao Zao's soft and pitiful appearance was like a hallucination before, its body became bigger and stronger than in Charles' consciousness.The big horn on the head is majestic, like a pillar of the sky, every time you take a step, the ground will tremble, and the trembling leaves will rustle.

It rushed in front of Hua Xihe, lowered its head, firmly pressed against the manticore's tail, roared and wanted to bite off the manticore's neck.

The manticore's singing became louder and louder. In the biological chain of this land, there is no creature that can force it into a disadvantage.This situation made him feel nervous, even a little panicked.

The two steeds on the relief of Zhaoling Mausoleum condensed into a solid body at the moment of galloping out. They swooped down from the sky ahead of the manticore, biting the clothes of Bucky and Steve, flicking their necks, and The two of them flung themselves onto the horse's back, and ran all the way through the strong wind with them on their backs.

When passing by Hua Xihe's side, he raised his hair and hissed, as if asking for credit from his master, he rubbed his shoulder affectionately, and turned into a wisp of wind, flying towards Newt.

Newt's place has become a mess.

He knelt on the box, trying hard to cover the box.

However, the magical animals inside seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, with claws, hooves, and half of their heads sticking out, scrambling to get out of the box.

If you can't climb up, I will come, step on your head, step on your feet, huddled into one group after another, not leaving him even a second to breathe.

Strange creatures danced around him, some of them turned their heads and made faces at him, some stepped on his hand pressing the suitcase, and some disappeared into the bushes without even looking back.

"Hi! Hi! Come back!" Newt licked his lips, anxiously feeling that he was about to explode on the spot.

While he was worried about the animals that ran out, he also tried his best to keep his eyes on Hua Xihe's side, paying attention to his movements all the time.

"Huahua, back off, back off!"

Seeing that the sphinx was about to go mad, Newt's frightened face almost changed, and he hurriedly reminded loudly.As soon as he let go, the box made a "dong dong" sound, and it was about to be opened again.

However, before he finished speaking, two steeds threw Steve and Bucky from the sky.One landed next to his box, and the other landed at his feet.

Newt: "..."

What a god!Still not messy enough? !

I am tired!I am tired!Can you not do this to me!I'm a wizard who collects fantastic animals, but that doesn't include collecting Muggles!

The moment Steve fell down, he quickly turned over and stood up, and helped Bucky whose eyes were still closed: "Bucky, Bucky, wake up!"

Newt tried his best to button the suitcase, heaved a sigh of relief, just wiped the sweat from his brow before sitting down, when Steve grabbed his hand.

Newt: "......!!"

It's not good to say that! !

"Do you know why he hasn't woken up yet?" Steve asked anxiously.

Newt let out a long breath of relief, and then said in a low tone, "He was stung by a manticore, can he still wake up?"

Steve's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

"It's literally." Newt felt a little regretful when he thought of this, "Anyone stung by a manticore will die instantly, even wizards can't do anything about it. I don't know why there are so dangerous people in the Forbidden Forest. Creatures, logically speaking, they should only appear in Greece..."

Although the man wanted to wipe them out with strange fire weapons before, Captain America Steve seemed to value his appearance.

It shouldn't be an enemy, maybe it used to be a good... brother... brother... right?

Seriously, good brothers are so cruel when they meet?

Or Steven did something to offend him, just like he did to Huahua.

If that's the case, then Newt really hopes that this man named Bucky will fully wake up, listen carefully to Steve's explanation, and make up again.

...just like he did with Huahua.

Steve rests Bucky's head on his shoulder, studying him carefully.

His eyebrows are full of wind and frost, and he hasn't even smiled since we met.

And the original Bucky would hardly put on a straight face in front of Little Bean Sprout Steve—except when he found out that Little Bean Sprout was being bullied.

It is unimaginable that there has been a gap of more than 70 years between them.

"His face is clearly the same as that of a normal person." Steven's voice trembled, and he stretched out his hand to check Bucky's breath, but he retracted immediately as if he had been scalded by a flame.

At that moment, what popped up in his mind was clearly the moment when Bucky fell off the train.

At that time, Bucky's eyes were wide open, looking at him longingly, but after all, he missed his outstretched hand.

Anxious.

Newt looked at him silently, not knowing how to explain the situation.

"I don't believe what you said." After a pause, Steven raised his head and his face was slightly cold, and his hands around Bucky's shoulders tightened again, "Bucky will not die so easily. If you want to die... …also 70 years ago, not now.”

"Hey, calm down!" Tony and Wanda walked over unknowingly. To be honest, they had never seen the captain so gaffe-like. "There will always be a way."

"We have the best doctors and a dedicated medical team, hey, Steve, look at your mournful face!" Tony tried to comfort others in a different way, "This shouldn't be your style. "

"Alright Tony," Wanda resisted the urge to beat him up, "You should shut up."

Steve nodded: "You're right, we're going to the doctor."

"We have doctors in the wizarding world, they may have a solution for this...Hogwarts has it, we all call her Madam Pomfrey, yes, she is a school doctor, proficient in healing, and potions... Alright alright!"

Newt was helpless. He spread his hands and said, "Actually, no one in the wizarding world can save him, and the Muggle world is the same."

"Oh, little wizard," Tony said, looking at Steve's face getting worse and worse, pointing to his own mouth, "I think you should shut up too."

"...I'm sorry." Newt scratched his head, thought for a while and still didn't shut up, he rarely dismissed other people's proposals like this, "This is just recorded in the book, but... well, there are always some people who can create Miracle."

His eyes fell on Hua Xihe: "Hua Hua said that he did something to save Bucky. Although I don't know what it is, he always brings us surprises."

"Yes," Steve raised his head suddenly, "At King's Cross Station, it was also because he helped me that I wasn't hurt so badly by the grenade."

At that time, his body was like a spring breeze, soaked in a comfortable environment, and slowly recovered.That kind of taste didn't happen before.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes turned to Hua Xihe, with amazement and anticipation in their eyes.

Although no one said it, it was indeed like this.

That is, everyone present gradually got used to relying on that oriental man, even though not long ago they thought he was just an ordinary human being.

From the beginning of the heart unwilling, until now.

Now, they are looking forward to the birth of one miracle after another.

The Zhaoling horse surrendered to Hua Xihe, and he rode the horse into the sky.

The manticore and the tomb-suppressing beast had been fighting inseparably below, and every movement would cause the ground to shake and the mountains to shake with a bang.

All kinds of magical animals that came out of Newt's box ran and jumped in fear of chaos, got into Zao Zao's crotch, and then came out from the legs of the Manticore.

"Go down." As soon as Hua Xihe finished speaking, Zhaoling's horse swooped down obediently, and landed on the sharp horns above Zao Zao's head.

The moment it touched the sharp corner, the Zhaoling horse turned into a cloud of black mist and dispersed in an instant, while Hua Xihe stood firmly on the sharp corner. The wind at the height was a bit strong, and the corner of his clothes was gently raised .The long hair was a little messy, but at this moment, it was a little more coquettish.

Zao Zao walked steadily with every step. It protected the part above its neck very well. Once there was an attack, it would try to block it as much as possible, so that Hua Xihe would not fall. Manticore damage.

With a "hiss", the manticore screamed.

During this struggle, a big gash was torn out of the Manticore's body early on—that layer of invulnerable skin finally showed a fatal weakness.

Hua Xihe made a decisive decision, pulled out the brush, [Shang Yang Zhi] [Lan Destroyed Jade Fold] [Zhong Ling Yuxiu].

After shooting the three skills, he let out a long and decisive breath in his heart.

It feels so happy to have enough time to read the article for him to exercise his skills! ! !

And then the last move, "Jade and stone burn together—"

Heaven and earth return to the end of jade.

The moment the ink was splashed, the three dots on Manticore's body exploded at the same time, starting from its wound, triggering chain reactions one after another.

After a loud "bang", the manticore fell to the ground without any breath.

The Forbidden Forest regained its silence.

If it wasn't for the body of the Scorpion beast still on the ground, everyone probably thought it was just a dream.

"Perfect."

The cooperation was very pleasant, Hua Xihe burst into a smile, and he tapped Zaozao's sharp corner in a happy mood.

Zao Zao cautiously lowered his head, stretched out his paws, made him stand in his palm, and gently sent him to the ground. On that ferocious face, there were a pair of clear and transparent eyes.

And those eyes were full of trust.

Hua Xihe pressed his forehead against its forehead, and said softly, "Thank you, Chitou."

Crystal drops of water slipped from the corners of Zao Zao's eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes: "I'm ashamed to be remembered."

"Someone will never forget." Hua Xihe said slowly, "You have protected your mission in another way, and you also have a clear conscience."

The restlessness in my heart due to the accumulation of attachments and unwillingness finally subsided gradually under such comfort.

Zao Zao whispered: "Take me home. I have been away from my homeland for too long."

"Okay." Hua Xi replied, "Take you, take you, take us, and go home."

The thick fog in the Forbidden Forest seemed to be gradually dissipating, and some faint light was revealed from the fog, shining on Zaozao and Hua Xihe.Under such light, Zao Zao's body gradually became transparent again.

It is strong in the dark and rises in the long night.But daytime is not its home field, especially when there is sunshine.The light just makes it weaker and weaker.

"Hey, little Huahua~" Tony whistled, and walked slowly to Hua Xihe's side. After seeing the body of the scorpion lying on the ground, he couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice, "If Aliens look like this, so it’s troublesome.”

"Obviously it's not that smart, it's just thick-skinned." Hua Xi teased, "Fortunately, aliens shouldn't be that stupid, and they shouldn't have such thick skins either."

"Just like me, obviously the smartest but not the best physically." Tony raised his eyebrows, and gently touched his belly, feeling a little sad for no reason.

Maybe he should heed Jarvis' advice and get some exercise?

Hua Xihe didn't want to talk to him with his big face, and threw a Tony Stark-style exclusive roll of eyes at him.

"Tony—" Steve's voice was a little anxious.

"Okay, okay," Tony looked back at Steve, turned to Hua Xi and said, "Our Steve has encountered some troubles, do you want to go and see?"

"Well, of course." Hua Xihe rubbed his chin unconsciously, suddenly felt that the person in front of him was much more polite to him, was it his illusion?

At this moment Newt stood up with the box in hand.

He was still a bit cramped in front of Hua Xihe, his eyes couldn't help but want to look at Hua Xihe, but they drifted away nervously, making him a little embarrassed, "You, are you okay?"

Hua Xihe looked at him calmly, "Thank you, Newt."

Without the patron saint of the unicorn, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to deal with this monster so smoothly.What's more, the sincerity in Newt's eyes was something he couldn't ignore.

Newt's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he looked very happy, his cheeks flushed with joy: "No, it's okay. Can I go and see the body of that manticore? This is my first For the first time I saw really..."

"Of course." Hua Xihe said logically, "This belongs to you."

"It belongs to you." Newt said quickly in a low voice, then quickly walked past Hua Xihe with his head down and the box in his arms. brisk.

Bucky was still lying on the ground with no signs of waking up.But his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he seemed to feel very uncomfortable.

"Is there anything you can do?" Steve asked.

Hua Xihe was somewhat puzzled. Although Bucky's complexion was not as bright and healthy as a normal person's, he definitely did not look depressed with black air.

What's more, at that time, I had already given him a [Breeze Wind Drooping Dew], followed by a [Long Needle], how could he not be unconscious until now?

"I'll try." Out of doubts about his own medical skills, Hua Xihe slightly bent down and half-kneeled in front of Bucky.His three fingers rested on Bucky's pulse, and he began to feel it carefully with his hands.

At this moment, Bucky suddenly opened his eyes.His eyes were pitch black, and all the light was attracted and projected in, reflecting a faint cold edge.

"Bucky!" Steve's voice was somewhat pleasantly surprised, but before his surprise could last, a sudden change occurred.

Bucky jumped up from Steve's arms, and grabbed Hua Xihe's life with his backhand.His strength was so great that it almost crushed Hua Xihe's wrist.

At the same time, he suddenly pulled out something like a bow and arrow from the side of his waist. This set of movements was done in one go, and he was caught off guard like clouds and flowing water.

——Bucky has always been a master of close combat, in the past and still is.

Hua Xihe's pupils shrank slightly, and they were restrained by the other party before they could feel the murderous aura.The moment he thought the little arrow was about to fly towards his throat, Bucky used his shoulder as a fulcrum, and with a "bang" sound, with subtle vibrations, a strange little arrow broke through. empty out.

"Whoosh—" the wind was loud.

Roaring in pain early, it raised its head and stomped restlessly on the ground under its feet.The moment Hua Xihe turned his head, he only saw the strange little arrow sink into its body, and while its body became more and more transparent, it also became smaller and weaker.

Newt pulled out his wand instantly, his face became more solemn than ever, "It's black magic."

He looked at Bucky and asked, "You are a Muggle, but why do you have the power of black magic?!"

"Good baby, because he has me."

A slightly hoarse voice came from an unknown direction with a chuckle.It was like a musical note humming along with the wind, but the wind couldn't tell them where the sound came from.

Bucky loosened his grip on Hua Xihe, and stood there without saying a word.He seemed to have been deprived of his soul, leaving only the fighting instinct.But his back was always straight, and no one could crush him.

He opened his mouth and paused word by word, without any fluctuations in his tone: "This is my task."

"Bucky?!" Steve looked at him in surprise, his outstretched hand stuck in mid-air.

Bucky turned his head, his big eyes were full of fierceness: "Who the hell is Bucky?!"

"Yeah, who is Bucky..." The laughing voice sounded again, this time, it seemed to be closer to everyone than before, "How can you say that about my 'Bambi' Woolen cloth?"

"Reveal quickly!" Newt waved his wand, and a beam of light shot out from one end of his wand, and then disappeared into a mist and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

"It's really boring." The smile in that voice stopped, and then laughed even more heartily, "Then let's have something fun. 'Tarantella Dance'."

"Wow——" Newt exclaimed, and then his body uncontrollably started to dance, his feet were fast and his hands were dancing, "Stop it! Stop it!"

"I think it's very fun." Following the voice, a vague figure gradually appeared beside Newt.

That brilliant blond hair pierced through the fog, almost illuminating the dense surroundings.His facial features are handsome and tall, like a god descended from the sky, he attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage.

"Gellert Greenwald..." Newt's voice sounded intermittently.Such a high range of movement was extremely exhausting, and the sweat kept slipping from his forehead, but he widened his glasses, "How...is it possible..."

"Hey, I've been recognized." Gellert Greenwald stroked his hair and smiled without any thought.

When he smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked very happy, like a child who got his wish and ate candy, with some innocent temptations.

"Baby, what you did is really great." Seeing the dying huddled up and lying on the ground early, Greenwald nodded in satisfaction, and waved to Bucky, "Hydra is really interesting, Pai Such an interesting person came to my side."

Bucky walked to his side silently, held the bow and arrow in his hand, and never looked at Steve again.

"Hydra?" Steve felt that the voice was no longer his own, cold sweat oozed from his temples little by little, and his vision was almost blurred.

Is it his hallucination?What does this man mean by what he said, Hydra...is it the Hydra he knows?Why?Why is this name associated with Bucky?

Greenwald tilted his head and sneered: "If it weren't for you blocking my way, I wouldn't want to cooperate with stupid and weak Muggles. However, wizards should not intervene in the war between Muggles. They're fine on their own. Are you right?"

Finally, his eyes fell on Newt.Newt was still dancing uncontrollably, he didn't say a word, obviously exhausted, but couldn't stop.

As for meddling in the Muggle world, if it wasn't Newt, who else could it be?

Until a ray of wind blew on him.Accompanied by tender green leaves falling on his shoulders, and then dissipating in the air without a trace.

At the same time that the green leaves disappeared, the spell that suppressed him was also broken. Newt's legs went limp, and he almost couldn't stand still, and fell crookedly on a nearby tree.

Seeing that the spell was broken, Greenwald narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of light passed through his eyes: "It's you again?"

"It's me." Hua Xihe held the brush and walked in front of him, "I've seen you before."

"Yes." Greenwald seemed to want to reach out his hand to touch his head, but Hua Xihe avoided him in mid-air, and he withdrew his hand without any embarrassment, and said with a smile, "I thought we were friends. "

"Probably just what you think." Hua Xihe said.

"Really?" Greenwald's voice revealed a bit of coldness, "Compared to the current you, I seem to like that dazed little Huahua better, it's like a different person. Xiaohuahua, he That's what you call me, right?"

After speaking, he pointed to Newt and raised his eyebrows.

Hua Xihe flicked out his writing brush, and a [Shang Yang finger] poked it.

Greenwald felt his heart ache from this poke, and when he looked up again, he saw Hua Xihe standing there calmly, and said expressionlessly, "This name is not something everyone can call it."

"...Hehe." Greenwald laughed lowly, he lowered his head, covering up the enthusiasm in his eyes, "So it looks like this..."

"Then you should be able to understand my mood." Greenwald said, "I want to find someone, but I'm almost going crazy, and there's no way out..."

Hua Xihe said with a half smile but not a smile: "But who are you looking for, what's none of my business?"

The brilliance in Greenwald's eyes flashed, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Of course it has something to do with you. I still expect you to bring me such a dark creature full of ten years."

With a wave of his wand, Zao Zao's figure was almost shattered in front of everyone, and he held it in Xuxu's hand, "No matter how much you run out, it will eventually return to my hands, as long as I find you."

Seeing that it was held in Greenwald's hand early, Hua Xihe's face changed drastically, "What are you going to do?!"

"I said it," Greenwald put away the pieces as if nothing had happened, and rolled up his cuffs, "I want to find someone, I want to see him, I'm almost crazy..."

The surrounding leaves rustled, and among the rustling sounds, it seemed that someone was walking towards them through the grass, but the sound of talking came before the footsteps.

"Harry, is this the place you're talking about?" The voice was a little old, but unexpectedly kind.

"Yes, Headmaster Dumbledore, it's here. I heard strange voices coming from here, so..." The voice of the answer was a little immature and a little cramped.

"Harry, as I said, don't go near the Forbidden Forest." The voice dubbed "Principal Dumbledore" restrained the gentleness in his tone, with some seriousness.

"I'm sorry principal..."

As the two voices became more and more tense, everyone could almost tell that an old man with a white beard was leading a young man whose height reached his chest slowly walking over.

The moment the old man appeared, Greenwald's pupils froze, and his vision froze completely.His Adam's apple moved, revealing a smile uglier than crying.

It was the look a child would make after eating a piece of candy that was bitterer than medicine.

"Goodbye, my friends, but we will meet again." He hurriedly turned around, grabbed Bucky's arm, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

Apparate.

The moment he left, Dumbledore was keenly aware of the breath of magic.His expression became a little more cautious, and he took out his wand, "Harry, hide behind me."

Harry grabbed his loose robe and hid it behind him.

Dumbledore carefully pushed aside the banana leaves that blocked his vision, and a mysterious creature "whoosh" passed by his eyes, and immediately hung on his long white beard, refusing to come down no matter what.

Dumbledore and this magical little animal were fighting over their beards, staring and then looking up, the first person they saw was Newt, whose curly hair was disheveled in the wind, leaning against a tree.

"Hi..." Newt managed to force a smile, and greeted him, "Professor Dumbledore...but, uh, why are you getting so old?"

And just behind him stood three men and a woman, and with just a glance, Dumbledore discovered that they were genuine Muggles.

How angry, traitors were discovered in the wizarding world, and four real Muggles were hiding in the depths of the Forbidden Forest.If it gets out, is this headmaster still going to do it?

At this moment, Dumbledore felt the melancholy from the deep sea.

Oh, it's blue, dark blue.

"Professor, let me explain." Newt subconsciously tugged on his sleeve, but unexpectedly pulled out a head from behind.

Harry poked his head out, carefully sized up the person in front of him, swallowed, and whispered, "Are you all Muggles?"

In the heart of this young man with a somewhat tragic life experience, "Muggle" is almost synonymous with cruelty, so he still feels a little nervous when he sees Muggles.

Newt didn't expect that there was a child hiding behind Dumbledore. He squatted down and smiled, "No, I'm a wizard, I'm Newt Scamander. They're Muggles, but they're both my friend."

"Friend?" Harry was a little stunned, and before he had time to digest why wizards and Muggles became friends, the name "Newt Scamander" circled around his mouth.Harry couldn't help chewing it carefully, and suddenly his face turned red and white, as if he had drunk some strange magic potion.

"What's wrong?" Newt was a little surprised.

Harry looked up at him, as if returning to the moment of fear that Hagrid had gripped him in Care of Fantastic Beasts class.

"So, you wrote that book? The one that bites?" Harry clutched his chest, suddenly finding it difficult to accept this reality.

"What book?" Newt was taken aback, then smiled a little embarrassedly, "Although I intend to write a book, it is still under preparation and has not been completed."

Harry was shocked: "What the hell? You still want to write a book?!"

It wasn't enough to write a book that tormented them poor little wizards!Want to write another one? !Do we still have to teach them? !

It was like a bolt from the blue! !

Newt: "...??"

Why did he see despair in the eyes of this elementary school boy?Is it his illusion?

Newt looked back at Hua Xihe in some confusion, but saw that Hua Xihe was staring at Professor Albus Dumbledore, already lost in thought.

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