According to Phoebe's usual personality, she must do what she says, but the current situation is so close that she has no choice but to apologize silently in her heart for today's disguised identity, and participate in the on-site investigation.

Not far from the lake, Dean was walking along the upturned turf, checking around with his equipment. "You gotta look at this, Sam, the EMP is insanely high in here." He yelled back after a while, and the group members who were attracted to the attention all moved closer to that side, and Phoebe immediately saw what looked like a radio in his hand. The same device readings were bouncing up and down like crazy and beeping an extremely high-pitched siren.

"What is this?" she asked.

"Electromagnetic wave detector, it can detect whether there are supernatural forces playing tricks." Sam said succinctly.

Understood.

Just as Muggle-born wizards cannot use electronic devices in Hogwarts, magic is also a kind of supernatural power. These forces will form their own natural "fields" in which any pulse signals will be affected. serious disturbance.

Shading her eyes with her hands, Phoebe looked across the lake, the smaller of the two Central Park lakes, occupying a much smaller footprint than its brother.After calculating her ability in her mind, she took out her wand with some uncertainty.

"Is the lake area isolated?" Although they don't know what she is going to do, the Winchester brothers, who have dealt with various hunters, psychics, and witches all the year round, are well adapted to the "little stick". The movement was a bit loud, and Dean still asked a friendly question.

Hodge cast a stern glance at Morgan, who nodded at him.

Phoebe cleared her throat, and threw a large-scale detection spell at the lake without moving.

This spell is the masterpiece of the Department of Prohibition of Misuse of Magic in the past two years. They have expanded its coverage by improving the ordinary detection spell, so that Aurors who go on missions in the Muggle world can quickly find the approximate location of magic items.Although I don't know if this spell is suitable for magical animals (the Department of Management and Control of Fantastic Beasts basically relies on the family skills of expatriates to support the facade, and always keeps a respectful distance from new inventions), but Phoebe decided to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor .

Thanks to Hermione's usual strict demands on her, the detection spell was obviously a success.

A layer of light blue low light film sticks to the water surface and pushes towards the other end of the lake. The brilliant arc light penetrates into the deep lake water, and from time to time, a few birds flying by at low altitude will startle some waves.

And then everyone saw it—

A crimson beam of light went all the way up from the bottom of the lake to the top of the light film. Feeling the magic fluctuations, the beam of light swam quickly within the range of the lake, bouncing back and forth several times in the blink of an eye.

"Will it come out?" Rhett said as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Phoebe shook her head.

"The Kabbah bullys the weak and fears the strong. If we have a large number of people, it dare not come out to make trouble, but if someone enters its territory or orders, it is almost time to die."

"That's just right, let's deal with it while there are many people." Dean stepped on the shore and the soft ground, quite eagerly.

"You know how to deal with it?"

"What my experience has taught me is: treat a blood-sucking monster, lure it out, and chop off its head."

"It's so fast, it's not so easy to be beheaded." Phoebe shook his head again, "There is a pool of water on the top of Kabbah's head, if you can find a way to empty the water inside, it will lose its ability to move immediately People in the past liked to trick it into bowing, although the success rate was a bit low, it was still a way out, and people who dealt with it later were more direct."

"It's like leading Mary into his own mirror, this Kabbah, it knows that the water above its head is its weakness, and tricking it into bowing is probably illusory luck." Sam couldn't help but be speechless when he thought of Bloody Mary who played the two brothers half to death.

"Excuse me," Morgan gestured with both hands to the BAU people who were watching from the sidelines, "There are still 'normal' people here, what should we do?"

"You can throw a cucumber at it, too," Phoebe reassured.

"A piece of what?" Morgan suspected that he was hallucinating.

"A cucumber, it's best to engrave your name on it, if Kabbana eats it, it won't hurt the owner of the cucumber."

? ? ? ? ?

Morgan: True black question mark face.

Rhett: You supernatural animals really do whatever they want.

Dean: I don't think I got in any weird car.

_(:з」∠)_

"Anyway, I thought it was wild before, which is easy to handle, but now we have to find the person who controls it." Seeing that the scene became very awkward for a while, Phoebe took out her guess .

"Are you telling me that someone raises this thing?" The corner of Dean's mouth twitched again after recovering.

nod.

"How could anyone raise this thing?!"

"There is no connection between the dead, and there is no possibility of intentionally using a magical animal to kill someone, so someone must be raising it. The trajectory of the witch... the behavior of people with supernatural abilities is mostly unpredictable, so I am responsible for transporting it. It should be an ordinary person." Phoebe analyzed them one by one, "I said earlier that Kabbahs can't leave the water for too long, but they also need a huge space for movement." She compared on the spread out map, "There is a way Can you check the vehicles passing by on this road?"

"The time span is too long, and there will be many matching results, let alone some that cannot be found."

A few minutes later, Garcia, who participated in the investigation through Morgan's mobile phone video, pointed out objectively.

"Or a car with room for a large aquarium," Phoebe said.

"Start from the big car," Hodge said, rubbing his temples, feeling the pain in his head, "what should I do here, just let this thing swim around in the lake?"

"Why did the person who raised it release it?" Rhett asked.

"Let me put it this way, there are whales in the zoo, and they can be transported back and forth in tanks, but if they are kept in a confined space, they will get sick and may even die." Phoebe shook her hands. Finger gave him an analogy, "Although Kabbah is not a particularly rare species, this kind of animal is elusive, and it is considered a rare commodity for buyers. Those who raise it are reluctant to die."

"So he let other people die." Dean sneered, "It's always like this, there are always people who don't care about other people's lives."

......

Finally, the BAU team decided to check the scene and the Winchester brothers, who had been set up as temporary consultants, returned to the office first, hoping to identify the suspect's trace as soon as possible through multiple means.

Kabbah can control it for a long time at a time, but it can't stand the crowds in Central Park, so Phoebe cast several protective spells and warning spells by the lake, and notified the Aurors of the Magic Congress to come and half take over.From the moment it was confirmed that it was related to magical creatures, Congress couldn't stay out of the matter, and then it was estimated that there would be a long debate between the high-level Congress and the high-level Muggle government, but it would not be too big for the agents below. Now their focus is to find out who is behind the scenes in the human world immediately.

The thermos of Polyjuice Potion was empty, and Phoebe decided to go home and read Grandpa's notes in the suitcase before shopping for a uniform to hide her identity from.

Before apparating, the phone in his pocket rang first.

Sure enough, it was Peter again.

"I waited for a long time in the morning and no one was seen. Didn't you go to class today?" Then he asked.

By the way, after finishing the work, I rushed to the office overnight and have been busy until today. I forgot to come out too quickly, and she got stuck for a while.

"Don't say you're saving the world again."

There was just that tinge of laughter in Peter's voice.He was holding his cell phone over his shoulder, tidying up in the room.

It took Phoebe three seconds to make up an answer. "I went to see an old friend of Grandma Queenie's." Hope Taylor at least remembers to give her time off.

"I originally wanted to ask you to help take care of Aunt May," Peter was surprised, "Mr. Stark offered me an internship, and I have to go far away in the past two days." An abrupt pause, this time he Really laughed. "It seems I shouldn't offend your tea."

Thinking about my girlfriend, I can't seem to laugh anymore.

"I told you that tea leaves don't lie," said Phoebe sternly.

"Okay, you win." Peter murmured after stuffing the two clothes roughly into the suitcase, "There is still a three-page report due next week, and I haven't written a single word, Miss Green will probably be stripped alive me."

"...You can take your homework with you."

Take homework to Germany and do it while fighting superheroes?

"Forget it, I still want to make a good impression on Mr. Stark."

"You will." Phoebe couldn't think of anything to say, so she had no choice but to respond dryly.Thinking about it, they were all neighbors, and they saw each other when they looked up, so they added in a soft voice. "Don't worry about Aunt Mei, I will visit her more often." I will also protect her.

"Thank you, Phoebe."

Peter was silent for a moment, then spoke softly.

He closes the phone.

The suitcase opened on the bed was already full of clothes and daily necessities for the past two days. Spiderman pressed down everything, finally took out his uniform, and put it in with great care.

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