Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

"Mr. Scamander?" Compared to Hema, Doggan was the first to react, because the other party was very different from when they first met.

The last time he was in good spirits, wearing a shirt and a very beautiful hairstyle, but this time he was wearing a worn coat and his hair was messed up, just like someone who escaped.

"Long time no see, Mr Scamander, but what's going on with you?"

"Something went wrong. I was planning to go to your house just now and found that your house is hidden. I don't know where I found it..."

"We'll take you there, are you here to find us?"

"That's not it. I'm mainly passing by to take a look. I'm going to give you Christmas greetings with Mrs. Aibo and you. No, today should be called New Year's greetings."

"By the way, this is Mr. Pole Scamander. Mr. Scamander, the author of the book "Where Are the Fantastic Beasts" you are familiar with, is Mr. Pole's father."

Hema also hurriedly introduced to the people behind her. Although Hema had already told Astoria and Ellie about what happened last time, they had to say hello to each other.

"Hello, Astoria Greengrass."

"Aisha."

"Ellie."

"Hi, everyone. By the way, this is Miss Dogan's younger sister?" The other party glanced at Ellie and nodded.

"Do we look alike?" Ellie glanced at Dogan. Although she didn't want to admit it, her elder sister didn't look so similar to herself. Although the eyebrows and eyes were a bit similar, ordinary people couldn't tell.

"I'm more familiar with your sister..." Scamander said awkwardly, but Dogan and Ellie understood instantly.

"Are you sent by my parents?"

"Huh? Haha... I accidentally exposed it~" Boer also gave a wry smile. He was usually very tight-lipped, but today he was a little too excited.

"By the way, Ellie, I remember you said that your parents are in England? You didn't go back for Christmas?"

"Uh...the two of them are so boring, and they actually went out a few days ago and never came back, so I couldn't find them either."

"Hey?!" Dogan was also taken aback. After a long time, you were also abandoned. Although you feel more pitiful, you still have a small amount of money to spend.

"Okay, both of you, I happened to meet the parents of the two when I came here this time, and I promised them to come and see how your lives are going. The main thing is Miss Dogan..."

"I won't meet them, for the time being." Dogan immediately turned cold, and Hema also patted Mr. Scamander on the shoulder.

"Don't try to persuade her yet, let's go back first and rest for a while."

"good."

Everyone returned to Aibo's house, and Scamander praised the design of the house again. How the high-intensity work of the space curse was realized made him puzzled, but he knew that the person who made it was very powerful !

"By the way, even if you came to see Cara and Ellie, there's no need to dress like this. By the way, Mr. Scamander, what have you been up to lately?"

"The clothes are another problem. I'm on a small mission. I've recently finished my vacation and I'm going back to the US Ministry of Magic, but I also have something to deal with here in the UK. By the way, Dogan, did you see Kui? Is it because of that guy?"

"No, but Hema and the others saw it. They should be at Greengrass's house now, which is the lady's house."

"Well, I was there four or five days ago. I don't know if I'm still there." Astoria also answered with her head down.

"Then I'll go over and ask. I heard that the Greengrass family has two lovely daughters. I didn't expect to see them today."

"Mr. Scamander, coffee or juice?" Mrs. Abbott no longer asked Hannah as the little mistress of the house.

"Clear water is fine, and the matter of the blood on the top, you have solved it well this year." Boer looked at Hema with a smile.

"It's all about the help of my teammates. I'm sure I can't do it myself. I mean, their problems haven't been resolved. On the contrary, they feel more and more difficult to deal with."

"But fortunately you are here, countries are not paying more and more attention to this terrible organization, even catching up with the Death Eaters in the past, but as long as you have a closer look, you must know that this organization is more terrifying than the Death Eaters .”

"Well, at least I haven't met the captain yet. Anyway, if I can't fight, it's a good thing if I can't come out."

"Captain? I have also collected a lot of information. It is indeed very troublesome, but they seem to have some restrictions, and generally they will not make a move."

"limit?"

"Oh, that's it." Aisha suddenly remembered something, then patted Astoria's shoulder, and a small white thing slowly flew over from the other shoulder.

"Huh?"

"That's it, you can't attack people."

"Huh!?"

"you do not know?"

"Hey, here, Hema...say."

"This little guy can talk?" Boer was also taken aback, but he suddenly realized, restriction, this beautiful silver-haired girl is also a restricted person? It seemed that something else happened that he didn't know at all! How far Dumbledore hadn't told him!

"Hema, after I gradually mastered the power, I found that I can't attack other creatures. Of course, punching is okay, but magic, hurting the opponent or having murderous intentions are not enough."

"What kind of feeling is it?"

"It's just that you can't release it. Passively, your own magic power will stagnate. It's hard to say. It's mandatory anyway, just like you should do it."

"This is the limit. The captain level with the top blood is the limiter. According to Dumbledore, it is only for strong inheritors, but you haven't thought about why it exists?"

Bohr posed such a question to several people, and Hema also fell into thinking. It is true that he has not thought about this question, but the inheritors can be restricted, so what restricts them can only be a stronger existence , but if it exists, it is only possible that...

"God!?" Several people answered in unison, and even Hannah, who was listening just now with a confused face, answered this answer.

"Yes, gods can do it, but the age of the gods has died out, so where are the gods?" Boer said after drinking his saliva.

"But the little guy is not restricted..." Astoria looked at the little guy.

"But it is essentially a part of Fenrir, and it is not considered as the power passed on to someone, so it is part of the Age of Gods and is not restricted. So is it true that the talents of the Age of Gods are not restricted?"

"No, I think the gods themselves may be limited." But at this time, Hema said this sentence.

"Why?"

"Because if this restriction is a rule set by the gods, then it must not be one person, but the gods or the world itself. Then the gods, as stronger existences, may release this restriction, or be released from the restriction, It’s all included in it.”

"So I guess that the gods are actually restricted, and the restrictions may be even stricter. Aisha is just not allowed to kill, but gods may not even be allowed to shoot or appear in front of humans."

"Well said." Just when everyone was shocked after listening to Hema's words, a cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Mr. Cahall?" Aisha looked at Cahall. Although she has been learning from him and growing herself, she still can't see the limit and strength of him.

It's like you are a small fish, feeling that everything around you is very big, thinking that when you grow up, this small lake will not be so big, but when you grow up, you realize that this lake is still so big, and It could be even bigger, not even a lake, but a sea...

"Master, do you have any insights?" Hema looked at his teacher. The strength of the other party has always been difficult for him to understand, because if the other party is an inheritor, he can easily guide Ai who is also an inheritor. Sarah.

However, he has never doubted or feared the other party. Rather, he has trusted the other party from the very beginning, like a newcomer like a family member. He feels the warmth and hidden tenderness and will not lie.

But judging from the current situation, Teacher Cahall is at least a high-level inheritor, and may even be that non-existent...God!