ebonymovies Chapter 51 will show you what cruelty truly is!
Chapter 51 will show you what cruelty truly is!
Chapter 51 will show you what cruelty truly is!
In a grove of trees in Cornwall County, several wizards, bundled up tightly, hurried along carrying suitcases.
Their faces all showed obvious excitement.
After all, they knew that the suitcases they had stolen contained materials for ten fire dragons!
In the magical world, there are no cheap materials from fire dragons.
Even dragon dung is considered a rare ingredient for alchemy and potions.
The materials from ten fire dragons, even if divided equally, would be enough for each of them to spend a lifetime on!
However, amidst their excitement, the thought of the pursuit they would face cast a shadow over their hearts.
"We stole from the Romanian dragon farm, and the dragon farm won't let us get away with it."
"And the British Ministry of Magic will certainly launch a major manhunt as well."
"Do you think we can get to the other side?"
The leading wizard sneered, revealing an extraordinary level of confidence.
Don't scare yourself.
"The dragon farm is indeed powerful, and it's said to be connected to vampires, but their influence shrinks significantly once they leave Romania."
"As for the British Ministry of Magic, isn't it also widely acknowledged as being run by incompetent officials?"
"With so many things happening in Britain lately, from dark wizards to the theft of grimoires, the British Ministry of Magic hasn't made any move. It's really nothing to worry about."
"Of course, in the past, buyers who had the ability to purchase ten fire dragons in one go were people that no one wanted to mess with."
"Not to mention those who buy large quantities of fire dragon materials are either potion masters, alchemists, or even certain dragon research organizations."
"God knows what they're capable of doing if we mess with them."
"But this transaction is different. I found out that the person who bought the fire dragon materials is not an alchemist, not a potion master, and not some research organization. He is just an eleven-year-old wizard."
At this point, the leading wizard looked even more smug.
"An eleven-year-old wizard may have some status and wealth, but to us, he's the easiest target."
"You might not get this kind of opportunity for years or even decades, so who else would you target if not him?"
"It's better to steal his fire dragon materials than to steal from those tough guys. He can't just come and argue with us, can he?"
The wizard waved his wand dismissively.
"If they can't beat those potion masters and alchemists, how could they be no match for an eleven-year-old wizard?"
"If he really comes, I'll teach him a lesson on behalf of his parents, and show him what true ruthlessness is!"
The resolute words caused the other wizards to burst into laughter, their confidence soaring and their running speed increasing.
After running a little further, you will reach the pre-set location of the door key, and then use the door key to escape.
At that time, wealth and glory will await them!
As they ran, the wizards suddenly had a strange feeling.
"Don't you guys think the sky seems a bit cloudy than before?"
"Yeah, it's strange. Ever since just now, it's like a shadow has been hanging over us."
"And I think I heard the sound of a fire dragon flapping its wings?"
The group exchanged bewildered glances, then simultaneously looked up at the sky, where they saw an immature Ukrainian Iron-bellied Dragon spreading its wings and arriving above them.
Their wingspan of six or seven meters cast shadows that enveloped them completely.
The pupils of these people contracted slightly, feeling a sense of bewilderment.
"A fire dragon?"
"Following us here?"
"What's going on?!"
Among them were employees of dragon farms and magical creature hunters; they knew the habits of dragons all too well.
How could a Ukrainian iron-belly dragon appear in this place?
And how could they possibly follow them forever?
This doesn't make sense!
Several wizards stopped one after another, drew their wands, and stood solemnly on guard.
In the air, the Ukrainian iron-bellied fire dragon was none other than Sharl, who used the magic Animagus.
He apparated from St. Mungo's Hospital to the closest place to Cornwall County he had ever been, transforming into a fire dragon and following the scent of a rag he had gotten from Bill all the way there.
At this moment, seeing the wizards rushing hurriedly in the grove below, Charles's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"You stole my things and tried to run away?"
"It's always me, Ciel, taking what's mine; no one ever takes what's mine!"
A deep dragon roar echoed above the grove of trees.
Among those wizards, several of them looked at one particular wizard.
This is the only one among them who has learned dragon language and knows the meaning of dragon roars.
Now, facing the fire dragon that Xia Er had transformed into, the group was all uncertain and desperately needed a translator.
"Quick, translate what this fire dragon is saying?"
The wizard, who was fluent in dragon language, paused for a moment, then quickly translated.
"This fire-breathing dragon is saying we stole its things."
"It also said that it, the Charles, has always been the one to steal from others; no one has ever managed to steal from it and leave alive."
Upon hearing this, even the leading wizard was taken aback.
"Wait a minute, what did you say it's called?"
"Ciel? It said its name is Ciel?"
The wizard's face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.
"If I remember correctly, the little wizard who bought the fire dragon materials we stole this time was named Sharl."
"Don't tell me that this fire dragon is Sharl."
The wizards fell silent, and then one by one they stared wide-eyed at the leader.
"Boss, didn't you just say that you have to pick the softest persimmon? Isn't Ciel that soft persimmon?"
"He's come knocking on our door, boss! You need to teach him a lesson and show him what true ruthlessness is!"
The leading wizard felt utterly humiliated.
"What the hell kind of world is this?"
"No way, you're a fire dragon, and you've somehow learned to order newspapers and even buy fire dragon materials from dragon farms in Romania? What the hell are you trying to do?"
"You even left a message saying you're fucking eleven years old?"
"This guy's eleven years old?!"
However, after experiencing a sense of disorientation, the wizard raised his wand and calmed down from his panic.
So what about a fire dragon?
Dragons are slaughtered every day in Romanian dragon farms. Adult dragons are tamed by wizards with chains on them, let alone young dragons like these.
Compared to alchemists and potion makers who have endless tricks up their sleeves and incredibly wide networks, this is the easiest target.
His gaze was cold.
"Ciel, is that right?"
"I admit we stole your fire dragon materials, but how dare you, a mere young dragon, overestimate yourself and come knocking on our door?"
The wizard chuckled, a ferocious look appearing on his face.
"I worked in a dragon farm in Romania for many years and personally slaughtered no fewer than ten adult fire dragons."
"My spell has pierced the scales of the most ferocious fire dragon, and the dragon's wail still lingers around me."
"You think you're the apex predator?"
"No, no, no, meeting me is your death sentence."
He raised his wand and aimed it at the Ciel's dragon body.
"I'll show you what cruelty really is!"
(End of this chapter)