One moment the two were still lying on the raft, and the next moment they were sucked into a vortex. They felt that they were about to suffocate, but the strange thing was that they didn't choke on the water, as if the vortex was another space isolated from the sea water.It's just that the air in this space is very thin. Fortunately, it didn't take long before they felt something hit the bottom of the raft and stopped.In the process, they didn't touch a drop of water, which is really strange.

They stepped out of the raft, and it was pitch black to see. Hermione took out her wand and lit up the surroundings.It's like a cave here, very dry.Dozens of translucent cicada-shaped things were hanging, and inside was a person wrapped in translucent jelly. Hermione approached one of them and found that the eyes of the person inside were actually open, and they looked When he got to her, he kept blinking at her.These people are still alive!

Hermione was a little excited, she thought that maybe the little boy's parents were really not dead.She looked at Drake, who nodded knowingly.

Hidden in the darkness beyond the wand's light was a gigantic monster. It was pitch-black and covered with scales. Its body was like a deformed spider. Its miniature pupils were fixed on the light on Hermione's wand. And dare not approach.After observing for a period of time, it found that these two foods were no different from the others, so it finally decided to attack.Using the cover of darkness, it quietly approached the two of them, trying to find a suitable opportunity.

Since Draco entered this ghostly place, he felt a pair of eyes staring at them. He carefully moved back to back with Hermione. He was holding the simple wand that Hermione made before, and suddenly he felt a big A pile of thick liquid sprayed on him and Hermione.These liquids were very sticky, and seemed to be conscious, trying to wrap them up. When he looked up, he saw the figure of a very ugly monster gradually revealed.At this moment, Draco felt goose bumps all over his body, and shivered uncontrollably.Before Draco realized what was going on, he only heard Hermione chanting a spell he hadn't heard, and the liquid on his body disappeared instantly.Hermione pulled Draco aside.

Probably the monster had never encountered such a situation before, it suddenly became very violent, and he waved his black limbs indiscriminately, which reminded Hermione of the Whomping Willow in Hogwarts.Hermione tried hard to recall, the images in her mind showed that this monster was burned to death by Draco.

She and Draco moved carefully until they reached the edge of the cave, when they discovered that the walls of the cave were also made of the same kind of transparent material that blocked the sea water.

Their potion of transformation was about to expire, but it was just what Hermione wanted, and Hermione said, "Draco, after you become a dragon, breathe fire on it, it is afraid of fire." She had just finished speaking, and they had already transformed back, The cave suddenly became very crowded, because Drake was too big, compared with Drake, the monster was too small, it looked at Drake in horror, it knew that it was no match, so it frantically surrounded The wall ran, and Draco and Hermione felt the air flow above them, and the vortex formed again.

"Leave it to me, you save people." Drake spread his wings and chased the monster trying to escape from the vortex.Drake chased out of the sea, flew into the air and spit out a fireball at it, hitting its head, the monster screamed and tried to get into the water, but Drake swooped down quickly and caught it , sharp claws were embedded in its body, and yellow blood oozes out. After flying a certain distance, Drake threw it to the sacrificial altar of the Sir tribe.

The monster fainted immediately, and at the same time, some slave owners and slaves of the Sear tribe were also stunned.Drake kept spitting out flames, until the sea monster that enshrined the slave owners of the Selbeth as gods, burned only a pile of ashes in front of them.

Drake never imagined that one day he would be so powerful and fearless. Looking at the slaves of the Cyr people who kept bowing to him, he didn't feel that he was a hero. He just felt that everything was natural and not a responsibility. , not fame and fortune, not even a sense of accomplishment, but a matter of course and necessity.

True heroes are born naturally.

After being with someone for a long time, he will indeed become very similar to her. The corners of Draco's mouth are slightly raised, revealing a dragon's smile.

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