HP: The Root of Everything - The Magician

Silver-haired Teach darted around the island as he fled, only relaxing after confirming that the mutated black dragon and the Dragon Hand Wizard hadn't caught up. He then returned to the Muggle neighborhood.

There was a knock on the door. Xia Ke thought it was Teach Carl returning, but when she opened the door, she was surprised to find an extremely beautiful silver-haired woman.

The silver-haired woman was tall, but looked extremely disheveled.

Covered in blood, with disheveled silver hair.

Her clothes were torn to shreds, leaving her chest exposed, revealing a full, rounded bosom that even made this woman envious.

Silver-haired Teach didn't give Xia Ke time to ask questions. He went straight in and closed the door, then commanded, "Xia Ke~ come here and help me take out the healing gem from my body. My hands are broken."

Called by a familiar tone, Xia Ke finally realized who this silver-haired woman was, which surprised her greatly.

"Don't touch it, the gem isn't there."

"Oh, oh~", warned, Xia Ke pursed her lips and changed the position of her hands.

"Fuck, not here either, don't touch me in those tight spots~."

After a flurry of fumbling around, Xia Ke finally found the healing gem on the silver-haired Teach. After attaching the gem to Teach's broken arms, she couldn't help but complain inwardly: "How am I supposed to find it when you hid it in a place like that?!"

After fully restoring his hands, the silver-haired Teach began to inscribe a Reversal Alchemy Array on the ground, intending to regain his male form.

As Xia Ke watched the silver-haired Teach's stunning beauty fade away, for some reason, a feeling of deep reluctance welled up in her heart.

In this uncontrollable emotional state, Xia Ke secretly took out her phone and took a picture of the silver-haired Teach. She then uploaded the photo to her album, encrypted it again and again, and finally used magic to hide it.

......

at this time......

From the ancient castle at the highest point of the island, crackling sounds and deep roars could be heard.

A MacFastie family law enforcement officer was seen vigorously lashing the mutated black dragon that was attacking Teach with a magic whip as thick as an arm.

Meanwhile, the Dragon Hand Wizard was being tortured by a curse from another law enforcement officer, which pierced his wrist bones.

After several hours of punishment, the elder of the law enforcement clan on the high platform pronounced the verdict: "Black Dragon 02, you have failed in your duty to guard the archives."

"Dragon Witch 02, you failed in your duty to defend the castle."

"Do you two accept the punishment?"

The dragon shaman, enduring the excruciating pain in his wrist, knelt on one knee. The black dragon, supporting his body riddled with wounds from the magical whip, bowed his head and kowtowed: "We have failed in our duty and are willing to accept punishment," "Roar~".

Having heard the satisfactory answer, the clan elder waved his hand, signaling the law enforcement officers to take the two 'people' away.

Once there were no outsiders present, the elder of the law enforcement clan waved his wand, and then magical screens for video communication appeared one after another.

On each communication screen, there was a dignified old man standing tall.

Immediately, the elder of the law enforcement clan spoke up: "At 1 a.m. tonight, our family's archives where marriage distribution information is stored were set on fire. In other archives, some experimental data was stolen. Although those experimental data are insignificant, I'm afraid that someone with ulterior motives will analyze them and find some suspicious information about us."

After the elder of the law enforcement clan finished speaking, an old man on a communication screen said, "I heard that Dragon Wizard 02 encountered an arsonist and thief, but failed to catch him. I strongly suspect that the thief was a spy sent by another wizard family."

"—No, I don't think so. I believe the thief was someone from the British government's anti-magic agency, because according to the intelligence I've received in the past, British agencies have been very active lately, secretly searching wizarding families all over the real world."

"---Ha~, when did those lowly, unsophisticated wizards in Britain acquire such abilities? In my area of ​​defense surveillance, the thief was a silver-haired woman with formidable physical strength and speed far exceeding that of ordinary people. She could contend with Black Dragon 02, and even defeat him. She could vanish and teleport without using a wand. I don't believe that the British Magic Agency could possess such talent."

"---Haha~, if that thief really has powerful abilities different from wizards, as you say, then my experimental department has reserved her. I really want to dissect her and see what method she used to possess such great strength and abilities without her body mutating... Defense department, you'd better send someone to capture her for me~."

On the communication screen, several members of the McFastie family, each holding a position, spoke one after another.

What started as a meeting escalated into a heated argument.

At this moment, a weathered and decaying voice resounded in the hearts of the clan elders: "Enough, arrest the female thief first."

After that sentence, the atmosphere in the room became extremely quiet.

After a long while, the elder in charge of law enforcement finally spoke to the crowd: "Did you all hear that? The ancestor has given the order, so... Elder in charge of defense, your department will be in charge of the arrest operation. Whatever you need, our departments will fully cooperate."

......

On the road.

Dragon Witch 02 and Black Dragon 02 walked side by side, both of them covered in wounds, heading towards the special dormitory.

Seeing the dragon shaman clutching his head with one hand, his face contorted in pain—clearly the agony from his piercing wrist bone hadn't completely subsided—the black dragon lowered its head and roared softly.

The dragon shaman, who shared a bloodline with Black Dragon 02, understood the roar and patted the grotesque, bone-spiky dragon's head, saying, "I'm fine, little sister, just a bit of a headache."

"As for your injuries, the Magic Dragon Whip did not do much less damage than the Death Curse, and the wounds it caused cannot be healed with magic."

With the Dragon Witch brother's concern, Black Dragon 02 shook its head to show that it was alright.

And so, nestled together, the two 'people' returned to their special dormitory.

It's called a dormitory, but it's really just a small valley, except that it's fully equipped with all the daily necessities people need.

Shortly after returning to the valley dormitory, a dragon-armed wizard arrived and handed a basket of herbs to Dragon Wizard 02, saying, "02... I heard about what happened tonight, so I brought some herbs to treat your sister's injuries."

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you. If I had been there, the four of us could have caught the thief, and you and your sister could have avoided being punished."

After exchanging pleasantries, Dragon Witch 03 left the small valley.

02 watched 03's departing figure and said to her in her heart: "[03~, I'm not called 02, I have a name, my name is 'Andri Sen']"

My sister isn't some damn Black Dragon 02 either; her name is 'Anne Mori Sen'.

"My mother named us siblings, I remember..."