While sitting on the back of the dragon, Petra received a call from Harry, pressed the connect button, and the voice of the other party collapsed in the howling wind: "Petty! Where are you now?"

"..." Before answering, Petra lowered her head, looked over the dragon's wings, looked at the ground thousands of feet below, and then replied calmly, "We are on a day trip in England."

"Are you sure you're still in England?" Harry's voice rose.

"Cough." Hermione heard the voice from the other side through the wind, and leaned closer and said, "We should have left Wales by now."

"As expected of an encyclopedia, Hermione," Ron said bitterly, grabbing the spine on the dragon's back, "Then can you predict where this guy is going to fly?"

Of course Hermione couldn't.

"Guys, let it be as you come," Danny said to everyone, his expression was very calm despite his blond hair being blown into a broom by the wind, and he just raised his voice to make sure they could all hear him, "No Everyone can have the opportunity to realize the ideal of being a dragon knight as a child."

"Only you have such an ideal!" Harry shouted frantically on the phone.

Sirius couldn't help laughing: "That's right!"

He patted Danny on the shoulder vigorously, and looked at the young lad with admiration.

"You are very promising." Sirius said solemnly.

"Thank you." Danny also looked very happy.

"Hold on!" Harry reminded them suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, the giant dragon turned its direction and swooped down. Its huge body also shook violently, shaking the people sitting on it. He hugged the protruding bone joint tightly, so as not to be thrown off.

"Thank goodness." He said with a pale face, and looked down with fear, and immediately drew his head back. "I can't imagine that if we were caught--"

"Will we be deported?" Petra pondered this question seriously.

Aiwa shrugged and said, "Who knows, but we are all underage, who will the police call to take responsibility?"

Both Luke and Danny subconsciously turned towards the only legal adult present, Sirius Black, who was listed as a most wanted criminal by both Muggles and wizards.

"But I'm the mastermind," Harry said.

"What a pity." Sirius said without regret. "When I ran away from home and had no money, I never thought of robbing Gringotts."

This grown man is not ashamed but proud. He is indeed the robber who dominated Hogwarts back then, and he is also very interested in being an accomplice.

Petra sighed secretly.None of them forgot that he was the one who reminded Harley to go and set the dragon free.

"Honestly, I'm an adult - I just had my birthday two weeks ago," said Harry again. "So are Ron and Hermione."

"But you are only 17 years old!" Aiwa was surprised.

"In wizarding society, 17 is considered an adult," Danny explained to her.

While talking, the flying height of the giant dragon was still dropping. When it was close to the lake, several people took the opportunity to jump into the lake.There was a churning on the surface of the water, and heads floated up one by one, slapping the water towards the shore for fun.

Hermione skillfully used spells to help them dry their clothes one by one. The last Petra who climbed up from the water waved her hand and said no, then jumped on the spot twice, patted the clothes, and a burst of warm steam flowed from her uniform. The inner layer came out, and after a while, the light smoke dissipated, she rubbed the back of her hands by mistake, exhaled, and said with satisfaction: "Okay."

The new uniform shrinks freely. Petra pressed the bracelet a few times, and the thin metal battle suit was peeled off like a liquid and put into the bracelet.

Ron glanced in amazement: "How did this happen? It looks more powerful than magic!"

She couldn't help raising her chin, and raised her tail as if she had received a gift from Santa Claus: "Mr. Stark did it."

"He is so kind to you." Ron said sincerely. When he accidentally caught a glimpse of Sirius from the corner of his eye, he remembered that Harry had received an extremely valuable Firebolt, so he naturally changed his identity and asked casually, "He Is it your godfather?"

"...Unfortunately, no." Petra replied with difficulty.

"Then you have to work hard." Ron said with a serious face.

effort?Where are you working hard?

She blinked, didn't quite understand, and was about to ask—and Ron also winked at her, and was about to say something, when Harry came over and interrupted: "Where's Hufflepuff's cup?"

The golden cup that had been cast with the Fire Curse and the Copy Curse made them suffer a lot in the beginning.Fortunately, magic is not omnipotent.Petra lifted the spider silk and shook the cup: "Here it is."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression did not look relaxed.

"This is troublesome," she said thoughtfully.

"What's the trouble?" Aiwa asked.

"He'll know," Harry said succinctly.

This sentence is simple, but everyone can understand it immediately.

It was Voldemort, who must have known that they were looking for his Horcruxes, and that time was running out for them.

"Maybe they're afraid to tell him?" Ron thought optimistically.

"We've made such a mess," said Harry, "that it's all in the headlines in the Muggle world, and the whole wizarding world must know about it. Even if the goblins at Lestrange or Gringotts dared not tell he……"

Having said that, she sighed lightly.

"Counting this gold cup, there are still two left." Hermione analyzed, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was also very worried, "Once he is alerted—"

"Then again, how do you know this thing is in Gringotts?" Petra asked angrily.

Harry didn't answer, but glanced at Sirius.

"I happened to meet a few Death Eaters on the way, and a rescued elf happened to do something for Bella." He said briskly, "They are pure-bloods, they always look down on other magical creatures, isn't it cheap? What about us. Next time we see her—"

In the middle of speaking, Sirius' expression suddenly changed.He quickly reached out his hand, caught the tottering Harry, and helped him up.

"Are you okay?" They also crowded around nervously.

"Hiss—" She pressed her forehead with her hands, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she gasped.It wasn't the first time it happened, and there was nothing anyone could do about it, they could only wait for her to slowly recover, let out a breath, and revealed a face that lacked blood.

"Nagini is left, and the last Horcrux—it's at Hogwarts."

As soon as the car stopped, Harry pushed open the door and jumped down. He crossed the steps in two steps in three steps. He ignored the strange statue by the door and went straight to knock on the door.

Bang bang bang.

"Doctor! Doctor!—are you there?"

bang bang.

"I'm Harry, Harry Osborne, a friend of Petty's—"

Before the third knock, his hand fell through the air, his body also lost his balance, and he fell forward.

Fortunately, Harry reacted quickly, staggered two steps, and finally stood still. Looking up, there were tables and chairs in front of him, and neat bookshelves on the other side of the wall. She looked at him with great interest.

Harry patted his somewhat frightened chest and collected himself.The last time he met was in the headquarters of the Avengers. He passed by this mage and had no chance to deal with him head-on.

He looked a little embarrassed.

"Well, I asked Captain America and Iron Man, and they said that if they want to find Petty, they have to come to you."

Without waiting for Harry to explain the ins and outs, he nodded to the convenience and said succinctly, "I see."

"You already know?" Harry was surprised.

Even for a magician, such an ability is too terrifying... Is it mind reading?He looked at the dimly lit walls around him, felt a little cold for no reason, and touched his arm.

"Even if you don't come to me," Strange smiled calmly, "she will come to me."

"what?"

"If she's going to that place." Strange said firmly.As he spoke, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers under Harry's questioning gaze.

A burst of blue flames suddenly ignited in the classically shaped fireplace that he regarded as an ornament.A figure quickly emerged from the flames, and jumped lightly to the front of the floor.

She patted the clothes, shook off some ashes, and looked up at Strange with a disgusted expression.

"Sorry, this is my first time using..." Petra stuck out her tongue and scratched her hair, "What's it called, it seems to be Floo powder?"

She looked away and saw Harry standing by, dumbfounded.

"You, aren't you—" He opened his mouth, but he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, "Have you gone to England?"

How could it be hidden in the fireplace of the Supreme Master? !

"Uh, yes, I'm from London." She explained, "Traveling across the country would have to go through the complicated procedures of the Ministry of Magic, but Stephen is very powerful. The magic circle in his room can break ordinary prohibition spells, allowing The Ministry of Magic has no way of detecting it."

Harry shook his head slowly: "I don't understand."

He didn't care too much about the magician's affairs. Now that he saw his friend standing in front of him safe and sound, he finally let go of his anxious heart after seeing the news.

Harry sighed: "You don't know how scared I am, if something happens to you, they will come to me to settle accounts—"

"Looking for you?"

"I helped you buy your air tickets." He reminded a little aggrieved.

Petra thought to herself, Aunt May didn't know about this, and thought she was going on vacation with Harry, so the one who would consider herself her guardian would be...

"Sol and the others are very concerned about you." Harry said seriously, "If there is any difficulty, why can't more powerful Avengers help?"

She pouted.

It seems so, in the eyes of my companions who grew up together, I may never be an "omnipotent superhero".

"It's probably overkill for them," Petra said.

When Strange heard this, he snorted, crossed his arms around his chest, and lightly tapped his arm with his index finger: "Having said that, don't you still come to ask for help when you encounter any difficulties? What do you think I am? Doraemon?"

"How is it possible." Petra shook her head, reflexively denying.

"Doraemon is providing props!"... Is that supposed to be Mr. Stark?

she thought guiltily.

Supreme Mage: "..."

I can hear you.

She said she was disgusted, but Strange would actually agree to her request in the end.

"It's actually not difficult to go to Hogwarts." The Supreme Wizard said slowly, "There is a Muggle Repelling Curse there. In the eyes of people who don't know magic, it's just a ruin, and naturally it's impossible to enter."

Petra suddenly became a little excited: "So you are finally going to teach me magic?"

"No, I didn't say that." Strange raised his chin coldly, "Do you think learning magic is so easy? Didn't I tell you earlier?"

"Oh..." She said as if she was a little lost, and then changed the topic, "Then I'll go to Loki, he said he would teach me."

She patted Harry on the shoulder, brought him back from his bewilderment, and said, "Let's go."

"Oh." Harry shook his head, followed her footsteps, and the two turned around to leave.

"..."

Behind him came the order of the supreme mage.

"return."

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