It’s best to find a way to escape!

But the lightning was faster than their thoughts! Cyrus rushed down with lightning, stabbing the two goblins with his sharp claws.

The fire dragon didn't know that Cyrus was not targeting it. It only felt a severe threat. Facing Cyrus' attack, it immediately twisted its body to avoid it and opened its poisonous fangs to try to bite Cyrus' throat.

Cyrus naturally wouldn't let it happen.

In comparison, the fire dragon's magic resistance is actually greater than that of the thunderbird, so a head-on confrontation is not a wise move. Cyrus' advantage lies in his more powerful magical power and wisdom.

He dodged the fire dragon's attack like a fish swimming in the water, and then pecked at one of its eyes! The fire dragon felt the pain and became even crazier. Blood spurted out of its eyes. It twisted its body desperately, waving its tail and claws around like a wounded wild dog. The flames flew everywhere like a showerhead that had lost control.

Cyrus immediately sent out several more lightning bolts, and the electric current struck the fire dragon's body, blasting its scales into pieces!

Almost in an instant, it was covered with wounds. The wounds were charred and even the blood was black, obviously scorched by the electric current.

At first, Doklo planned to use his magic wand to help the fire dragon attack Cyrus, but when the battle started, he could only desperately grab the fire dragon's back to avoid being thrown away.

The view in his sight was blurry during the high-speed flight. He couldn't see anything clearly. He only felt the electric current that was enough to sting his skin hitting his side. The hard dragon scales blew off half of his ear like shrapnel! Now, a sense of weightlessness directly surrounded Doklo.

Cyrus used lightning to pierce the fire dragon's wings, and the Norwegian Spinosaurus immediately let out a wail and fell towards the sea!

“Wow!”

Huge splashes of water appeared, and the dragon's blood dyed the bay red.

Doklo and Adora were unable to hold on and were thrown away by the fierce battle. Cyrus flapped his wings, rolled up the thunderclouds, and rushed towards the two fairies! Adora was instantly struck by lightning and turned into charcoal, while Doklo was caught by Cyrus' claws.

He didn't know when the wand fell off, half of his ear was missing, and he was bleeding all the time, looking extremely miserable. Cyrus didn't show any consideration for the fact that he was a wounded soldier, and mercilessly threw him from mid-air onto the towering cliffs on the coast.

Doklo screamed in pain. He estimated that he had at least seven broken ribs and his arm was shattered and fractured.

Just when he couldn't understand why he was so unlucky and happened to meet the thunderbird that could not be found even in the whole of Britain, the huge thunderbird suddenly folded its wings and even its body began to shrink. Finally, in front of Doklo's astonished eyes, it turned into a tall man.

Her golden hair fluttered in the sea breeze and her eyes shone like candlelight.

It was the man named Cyrus.

But - even Doklo, who was not allowed to own a wand, knew that wizards could not turn into magical animals. But now, someone actually broke this rule.

"This is impossible..."

"Are you saying it's impossible for magic?" Cyrus walked lightly to Doklo's side.

He looked particularly relaxed after fighting a fire dragon. The monster that gave the wizard a headache seemed to be nothing in Cyrus's eyes.

In fact, the danger of thunderbirds and fire dragons is similar. Although the strength of different individuals is different, the gap is not too big. Although the fire dragon has never fought with other fire dragons since birth, its destructive power is not much different.

The key lies in the difference in wisdom between the two parties.

Cyrus attacked the most vulnerable part of the fire dragon from the very beginning, and then he made full use of his advantages, so that the fire dragon was defeated without almost hurting him.

Watching Cyrus approaching, Doklo felt fear more than ever before.

"I still prefer your rebellious side, Mr. Doclo." Cyrus said with regret, "Unfortunately, I have to apologize to you. I don't plan to let others know my secret for the time being."

Doklo's face instantly turned ashen.

"But if you kill me, Lanlock's manuscript will be..."

"Oh, don't worry, I have plenty of ways." He gently held the wand between his fingers, and the tip of the wand pressed against Doklo's brain. Then, a silver thing - like a hair, or a parasite living in the brain - was pulled out by Cyrus.

This is Doklo's memory.

"I know your darkest secrets without you having to ask," Cyrus said softly.

But Doklo could no longer hear. He fell to the ground as if he had lost his soul, his bulging eyes were dazed, like a rag doll. Of course, anyone who saw him now would not regard him as a rag doll, because no one would like such an ugly doll.

Powerful wizards can directly extract the memories of others. Normally, Cyrus would not do this because it is too cruel. This method will destroy the other person's brain and turn him into an idiot permanently.

But for a dying person, this doesn't matter.

He kept the memory and then set fire to the entire coast, leaving no trace of magic behind.

However, the fire dragon seemed to still have a breath of air, and began to struggle painfully in the sea.

Cyrus thought about it and decided not to kill it. There were many fire dragons, but most of them were in protected areas, so it was not easy to get one. He planned to keep it and raise it.

"Maybe I should get a suitcase like Newt's?"

The suitcase was necessary, as Cyrus was very interested in the magic and magic in the bodies of magical animals. Voldemort and Slytherin had conducted many magic experiments, so he would naturally not let go of this treasure.

But now - he looked at the unconscious Tonks - let's send this fool back first. - St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

Tonks woke up slowly.

"Hiss - my head hurts - where is this?"

"Hospital." Moody was sitting not far away. When he saw her wake up, he answered coldly.

"Moody... why am I here? Where are those dark wizards? Where are the goblins? Where is Tom Riddle?" Tonks sat up suddenly and asked a series of questions.

But before Moody could answer, Cyrus, who had transformed back into Dawlish, walked in, plopped down on the chair next to Moody, and thrust a newspaper into her hand.

"The Dark wizards and goblins are dead, and Tom Riddle has escaped."

Tonks picked up the newspaper and glanced down at it.

The above is the incident.

(End of this chapter)