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41 Alchemist(2/2)

But Norbert believed in this rumor, or it could be said that this legend perfectly fit his worship of power.

He has always had an inextricable obsession with powerful creatures. He firmly believes in Darwinism, the law of the jungle and the strong, and does not believe that there are other rules in this world.

So he began to search for such ultimate creatures everywhere, searching for many years, but found nothing.

I reminded him many times that there are no perfect creatures in the world. But he didn't listen. He was too obsessed with fantasy.

Finally, he made the decision that since there was no such thing in the world, he would create that creature himself. Eleven years ago, he stole a lot of my research materials on dragons and disappeared.

I searched for him for many years without finding him, and finally gave up.

In the end, I didn’t expect that he actually came here, and he still didn’t give up his fantasy.”

After a pause, Fatil sighed: "How foolish."

Is it just a fantasy...

Aglaia looked at the somewhat broken gray egg on the operating table and thought of the thrilling encounter during the summer vacation. A bad premonition arose in her heart.

Fatir picked up the dragon egg on the console and said softly: "This should be some kind of test object. I have to send it to St. Mungo's and let your mother identify it."

Aglaia curiously took the dragon egg from Fatir's hand, trying to feel what it was.

As soon as she took the thing, a cold whisper came from behind her: "Put it down, humble Veela."

Aglaia turned around.

The half-giant boy who was restrained by himself got up at some point, but at this moment, his eyes were flashing with colorful colors, and his whole body was distorted in an indescribable way.

In less than a second, Rubeus Hagrid suddenly took out a broken stalactite, grabbed Aglaia's shoulder, and stabbed her heart heavily.

The distance between the two was too close, and the other's movements were too fast, and Aglaia didn't react at all.

In the split second between life and death, Fatir grabbed Aglaia's other shoulder, used his arms hard to open a small gap, and blocked the half-giant boy with his body.

Phew!

As if being hit by a running train, Fadil quickly retreated and hit the metal operating platform heavily.

The half-giant had completely changed at this moment. He no longer looked as frightened and timid as before. He was squeezing Fatir's neck with one hand and grabbing the stalactite with the other. There was only ruthlessness and cruelty on his face.

Fatir tried to use the Shadow Dragon, but found that the opponent was like a stone, unshakable.

"The stability you pursue is worthless."

Hagrid said softly and used force on his hands.

Stalactites stirred in his lower abdomen, and Fadil screamed.

Bang!!

Aglaia picked up a huge glass bottle on the table and hit the half-giant heavily on the head.

The half-giant was knocked to the ground and struggled twice.

Bang!!

Bang!!!

Bang!!!!

With red eyes, Aglaia hit the opponent's head with the bottle one after another, until the opponent's head was bruised and bloody, and she did not withdraw her hand.

Fadil saw that his daughter had been overwhelmed by fear and anger. He climbed up from the operating table with difficulty, rushed forward, and held down Aglaia.

"Don't...don't be like this, calm down, he is being controlled."

Aglaia struggled out of fear and rage, and took a closer look at her father, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

A huge stalactite was inserted into Fatil's lower abdomen, stabbing him through. The man in front of him was covering his lower abdomen, and blood could not stop flowing from his fingers.

Aglaia tore off his clothes without saying a word, and there was an extremely horrific wound on his abdomen, and one could almost see the wriggling organs inside.
Chapter completed!
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