Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts

Apolline Delacour, as the mother of Fleur and Gabrielle, she also has one-half Veela blood, and she should also be an eye-catching blonde beauty.

But now Mrs. Delacour looks very haggard and is lying weakly on the bed, but even so, she can still faintly feel the elegance and nobility in her body.

"Mom!" Gabrielle rushed to Mrs. Delacour's hospital bed and said with a cry: "I'm sorry, I think you seem to be very uncomfortable these days, so I secretly went to the Muggle town down the mountain to buy you. My favorite aromatherapy…but I didn’t expect that it almost hurt my sister—”

"It's not Gabriel's fault, I tacitly allowed her to go to Chamonix." Fleur hugged Gabrielle with a very remorseful tone, "I thought I was protected by disguise magic and it wouldn't happen if I was by my side. Accident, I was too careless.”

"Silly boy, don't say this. It's better if you are fine than anything else." Mrs. Delacour raised her hand with some difficulty and gently stroked Gabrielle's little head.

"By the way, who are these two guests?" Mrs. Delacour's cloudy and dim eyes looked at Newt and Dudley in confusion.

"My name is Newt Scamander, and I am a retired magizoologist." Newt bowed gracefully. "He is my, um, my assistant, Dudley Dursley."

After hearing Newt's self-introduction, Mrs. Delacour struggled for a moment, as if trying to sit up, but failed.

"Sorry, I originally wanted to greet the two guests." Mrs. Delacour said helplessly, "But I'm afraid I will be rude today."

"Don't worry, dear." Mr. Delacour squatted beside the bed and held his wife's hand tenderly. "Mr. Scamander is very knowledgeable about the injuries caused by magical animals. He may be able to help you. .”

"Mr. Delacour, if possible, I would like to see your lady's injuries first." Seeing how weak Mrs. Delacour's body was, Newt's face became serious.

Mr. Delacour lifted a corner of the velvet quilt covering his wife's body, revealing a tightly bound foot, and then carefully unwrapped the bandage around Mrs. Delacour's foot.

Although Dudley had seen many tragic wounds, he still couldn't help but gasp when he saw the wounds on Mrs. Delacour's feet.

On Mrs. Delacour's left calf, there were two blood holes that were deep enough to show the bone. The surrounding skin and muscles had rotted and turned black, and were spreading.

But Newt didn't see any discomfort on his face at all. He just examined it carefully for more than ten minutes.

"Heal as before!"

Newt tried a healing spell, but as expected, the wound on Mrs. Delacour's foot showed no change.

Newt stared closely at the wound and the nearby blackened skin, as if he was thinking about something, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Can you tell me about the scene when Madam was injured?" Newt asked solemnly, "For example, the location when she was injured, and whether you saw any characteristics of the attacker?"

The Delacours exchanged glances, and after a moment, Mrs. Delacour nodded slightly.

"The specific process is difficult to explain..." Mr. Delacour said with some embarrassment: "Has Mr. Scamander heard of the frequent disappearances of Muggle climbers that have occurred nearby recently? "

"Indeed I have heard of it." Newt raised his eyebrows, "But is it related to Madam's injury?"

Mr. Delacour nodded: "In fact, for some reasons, my wife was entrusted by the Ministry of Magic to assist in investigating this series of disappearances - specifically, tracking down the traces of the evil dragon that attacks Muggles. .”

"Wait." Newt stood up in surprise, "You mean, the missing Muggle has been confirmed to have been attacked by a dragon? But I have never heard of a dragon habitat here!"

"Mr. Scamander, it's normal that you don't know." Mr. Delacour said with a bitter smile, "Because the Ministry of Magic blocked this information and modified the memories of relevant witnesses."

"But in fact, the survivors of the attack all testified that they had seen dragons, and the decisive evidence was the scene recorded by the Muggle TV reporter when he was attacked - the attacker was indeed a genuine Dragon!"

"But this is unreasonable!" Newt frowned and said in a deep voice: "If it is found that the fire dragon did it, the Ministry of Magic can just announce it and seek professional help. Why should it conceal the information?"

"Because the Ministry of Magic believes that this is not a wild dragon that attacks humans just because of hunger." Mr. Delacour whispered: "They believe that this dragon was ordered by a dark wizard to attack humans!"

"Why do you have such an idea? And it is illegal to tame a dragon -" Newt glanced at Dudley, and then changed his words: "In most cases, it is illegal. How could the mastermind secretly raise a fire dragon?" So big?"

"So this is one of the reasons why the French Ministry of Magic has been trying its best to cover up this incident." Mr. Delacour sighed, "After all, someone tamed an adult dragon under their noses to attack Muggles. This is A very serious scandal!”

"Of course, Mr. Scamander's idea is also correct. Generally speaking, it is impossible to secretly tame such a huge dragon, so the Ministry of Magic immediately suspected a location: the Dragon Cult ruins on Mount Lambert— —”

"what?!"

Hearing this term, Dudley couldn't help crying out.The name Dragon Cult is not unfamiliar to him, but it is a concept from the Elder Scrolls game, which seems incompatible with the magical world of Harry Potter.

"There's nothing surprising about this, Dudley." It was Newt who explained to Dudley, "As I told you before, the legend of the Dragonborn is spread throughout Europe, and the Dragon Cult is also associated with it. One of the relevant ones.”

"Dragon Worship is an ancient religious sect that existed in BC. It is said that it is a cult organization that worships dragons. It once built many mysterious ruins on the European continent, but then it disappeared without a trace for unknown reasons. Missing."

Only then did Dudley realize that he was ignorant. It seemed that there once was an organization called the Dragon Cult in this world. Maybe it just had the same name as the Dragon Cult on the planet Nirn in the Elder Scrolls game.

Then Mr. Delacour continued: "There is an ancient Dragon Cult ruins on Mount Lambert. The Ministry of Magic believes that this ruins is probably the place where the mastermind tamed the evil dragon, so it entrusted my wife to investigate this ruins. , but the bad thing is I can’t go in with my wife—"

"Because only non-humans can enter this ruins!"