dragon and boy

Chapter 39

Every step forward, what they saw in front of them became more and more tragic.Some bloodstains had dried up, and they were attached to the dirt and the clothes of the corpses, and there was an unpleasant bloody smell around them.

There were also traces of blood on the soles of their shoes, leaving footprints one by one as they moved forward.Albus gripped the sword tightly and looked around, afraid that the next corpse that appeared in sight had a face exactly like Grindelwald's.

Most of the corpses on the ground were wearing Durmstrang's military uniform, and only a few looked like bandits and pirates.Wen Da followed behind Albus, and suddenly glanced, and found a familiar light sword.

"Dumbledore." Wenda stopped Albus, "Look here."

Following the point of Wen Da's hand, there was a corpse in tattered coarse cloth lying a few meters away from them.The expression of the corpse was very ferocious, and the glaring look must have been some horrible experience before death. He held a sword firmly in his hand, and his eyes looked towards the other side of the horizon.

Albus squatted beside him, and when his eyes fell on the light sword in the corpse's hand, his whole body froze suddenly. This was the saber that Grindelwald carried with him.

But why does it appear in the hands of a corpse of a prairie bandit now?

Wen Da tried to separate the corpse's fingers. She retracted her saber to her waist. As soon as she bent down, she felt that her hand was being held by another person. Before she could react, Wen Da realized that she had been manipulated by someone. Clinging to the vitals, the cold blade pressed firmly against his neck.

The corpse stood up just now, or the bandit wasn't dead at all.

He took Wenda back step by step, while keeping away from Albus, the bandit shouted: "Throw away the sword in your hand."

Albus tried to stabilize the bandit's mood, and slowly squatted down according to what the other party said, and put his sword on the ground softly.While straightening up, he said slowly: "Don't get excited, maybe we can have a good talk."

He obviously didn't think about the robber's feigning death, and Albus looked back and forth between the swords of Wenda and Grindelwald.Slightly frowning, he kept rubbing the silverware in his hand with his thumb. If it wasn't someone he knew standing beside him at this moment, he would not have noticed his small movements.Those who knew him must also know that Albus was really angry.

"Who are you?" The robber asked Wenda, "what are you doing here?"

When the bandit was talking, the blood from Wenda's neck kept oozing out. It slid down the slope and fell to the ground to mix with the dried blood clots.

And judging from his appearance, this person should have returned to the battlefield to pick up the loot, but he ran into Albus and the two who happened to come halfway, so he made this trick and lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead to find out the truth.

"Albus Dumbledore," said Albus, "you..."

Before he finished speaking, the bandit interrupted: "Dumbledore's family? Why are people from Hogwarts disturbing the water?"

The bandit seemed to have a little understanding of the affairs of Hogwarts. He glanced at Wenda, his attitude relaxed, but he was still on guard and refused to let go.

"What's going on here?" Albus took a tentative step forward, slowly moved his hand behind his back, and slowly grabbed a silver dagger hidden on the waistband of his trousers.

"The stupid emperor of Durmstrang." He laughed and replied, "He actually only brought 200 people here, I didn't expect him to be so stupid as to believe the false information, 200 people are simply vulnerable. "

"Where's Gellert Grindelwald?" Albus asked.

"He's dying." The bandit's smile grew wider and wider. "Without a weapon, he was hacked several times. How long can an unarmed person live here without treatment?"

"He won't die," said Albus, "because he still has a vial of dragon's blood on him."

"Damn it." The man spit on the ground and cursed directly, "It would be great if the sword was stabbed half a foot to the left, then I will not only get this sword, but Durmstrang's throne It might all be mine."

"You killed him?"

"Using what you said just now, I didn't kill him, I just stabbed him. We have a rule with the pirates. Whoever gets the head of Grindelwald will be able to kill him after we capture Durmster." Lang's moment to be boss." Saying this, the bandit repeated, "Oh God, damn it, I'm so close to the throne."

"You are wrong, although I am not a blood theory, but this time I have to say that you will never be qualified for the throne." While speaking, Albus pulled out the dagger and hid it in his sleeve , he approached the bandit slowly, squinting his eyes and asked, "Can I ask you which hand stabbed him?"

Realizing that things were going in a strange direction, the bandit reacted. He frowned instantly, and grabbed Wenda's arm tightly with one hand.

"Who are you?" He suddenly understood something, and said fiercely, "Why do you know that Grindelwald has dragon blood on his body? Are you from Durmstrang?!"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Da turned around and restrained the bandit's sword hand with one hand, and hit him hard on the chest with the other elbow.The opponent was caught off guard, but after reacting, he immediately grabbed the sword that had almost slipped with his backhand. He raised his foot and kicked Wenda back a meter away. Before she stepped forward, he pointed the tip of the sword at Albus His chest stabbed without hesitation.

Albus blocked the sword with his arm, the dragon scales were as firm as a rock, no matter how hard the bandit tried, there was no half wound on Albus' body.He quickly grabbed the bandit's forearm as he turned sideways, and pulled hard forward, and Albus dodged behind him and kicked him hard in the groin.

At the same time as the bandit fell to the ground, Albus snatched the sword that belonged to Grindelwald, and the tip of the sword penetrated the opponent's right hand palm. Seeing his hideous scream, Albus squatted down, and then Once asked: "Did you stab him with your right hand?"

Seeing the other party gritted his teeth, looking as if he was enduring pain, Albus leaned over and said softly: "If it were me before, maybe I would choose to send you to prison and spend the rest of the time. But this In the past two years, I have understood a truth. This world is much crueler and simpler than I thought. There is no distinction of race here. Everyone is fighting for their own interests. I can understand you, but you You can't defeat us. That's the reason for winning the king and defeating the bandits, right?"

"Even with dragon's blood, Grindelwald won't live for long. We have an army of a thousand people, and he can't defeat a hundred. Our army will come back soon, and you two can't escape."

"I have to correct you, Gellert is not alone." Albus shook his head and raised his finger to gesture, "It's three."

When Albus finished speaking, Wen Da raised his sword and pierced Albus' throat.The blood spurted from the carotid artery splashed onto the cloth clothes of the two of them. Wen Da wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand in disgust, and then gracefully inserted the sword back into the scabbard.

Albus got up and spread his hands: "I haven't asked him which direction Gellert is going."

"If you ask him, he won't tell."

"Things may not be so absolute."

Albus tied Grindelwald's sword around his waist, and tied it tightly with his own.His eyes swept across the fresh corpse on the ground. Although his facial expression was a bit ferocious, Wenda gave him a decent look of death.

"Here." Albus pointed to his neck, "Need some dragons..."

"Need not."

They walked all the way along the pile of corpses, their bodies were full of bloody smell, Albus pinched his nose, sometimes the sensory organs are too sensitive, which is actually not a good thing.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't figure it out. The wasteland is so big, who knows which direction a person fleeing in a hurry will choose in the midst of this chaos.

Albus sat down on a rock at the top of a hillside, crossed his legs and looked around.Grindelwald will definitely leave some clues for him. Albus looked from the highest point, looked at the scarlet one, and got up instantly when he narrowed his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Wenda asked.

"We have to go." Albus raised his finger to the distance, and there seemed to be some movement on the other side of the horizon, "They are coming, bringing an army."

"where are we going?"

"Wait here for them first." As he said, Albus squatted down and supported the stone surface with one hand. He jumped sideways from the rock, walked up to Wenda and patted Wenda on the shoulder, "Wenda Rosier, do you want to play something exciting?"

"For example?" Wen Da turned his head and asked, "If you want to fight them head-on, I won't stay. Two people against hundreds of people, it's too stupid."

"If I were a real dragon, there might be something to be said for this." Albus paused, "One-sided beatings are indeed very exciting, but unfortunately, we can only play some small games like chasing each other now."

Wenda also saw clearly the moving heads in the distance, they were approaching at an extremely fast speed, she was sure that someone must have seen her and Albus from the opposite side.

"Tell me about the rules?"

"The rules are very simple." Albus took a step forward, spread out the dragon wings on his back, and pulled out the two swords from his waist at the same time, "Just run, there are naturally things that can be done ten miles away."

"how about you?"

"Do you believe me?"

Wenda nodded.

The army in the distance gradually approached, and Albus stood in front of Wenda. Although his expression was relaxed, his tone was very dignified.

"In this case, you must obey any of my orders unconditionally."

"I told you to hide, and you have to hide."

"I told you to run away, and you have to run away."

"I told you to leave me, and you will leave me."

After finishing speaking, Albus looked back at Wenda, the other party's eyes widened in disbelief, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "I need your promise."

Although there was only a few seconds of silence, Wenda felt an unprecedented torment.Her lips parted slightly, but her vocal cords remained silent uncontrollably until Albus asked her repeatedly, then she closed her eyes and choked out a sentence: "I promise."

The moment the promise took effect, when the word "run" from Albus's mouth slipped leisurely into Wenda's ears, she immediately turned to the other side and ran forward desperately, and Albus also jumped Turning his body away, he rushed out with the sword in hand, and his eyes were full of fangs rushing towards his face.