After leaving the central Pacific Ocean, Vincent found himself on a coastline.
Once all the Auror had arrived safely, Newt Scamander finally turned his gaze away from the sea.
He shook his head slightly at Tina, then looked at Bradley, whose face showed signs of relief.
"Director Graves, I think I've figured out Furaikan's habits."
The deep sea is fraught with danger, and even wizards have only explored a small part of it.
Among the larger known organisms operating solely in the Pacific Ocean region are:
The Furaikan needs to be cooled down;
Yamata no Orochi, who would pound on the ground and cause earthquakes during his molting period due to intense itching.
The Salleria Crocodile, whose teeth are as sharp as Mithril, occasionally ventures ashore to forage.
The Hojkakalko Feathered Serpent with wings but no legs;
Giant Dobaiba Shrimp that tries to cut everything in half;
Ghost Whale formed from the souls of dead fish, capable of passing through anything.
Compared to these large creatures, the wizards here often prefer to encounter smaller ones such as Harpy, Mapinguari Sloth, and Maiporia Water Tiger.
"I'm thinking about the 12th edition of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. I hope I can see some new ones on this round-the-world trip."
Vincent was quite surprised. "Mr. Scamander, even you don't know all the species?"
"The world is too big. We know half of the ocean, and not even a third of the sky."
Bradley nodded in agreement.
In the past, when this happened, it was fine; all I had to do was cast a Memory Charm on the Muggle who saw it.
With cameras and phones becoming increasingly portable, the finishing touches are getting harder and harder each time.
He rubbed his hands together, looking at Vincent with some embarrassment, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
"Mr. Graves, is there anything you want to say?"
Sam grinned and moved closer to the two of them. "Our director wants to buy some Alchemical Item from you. He's the kind of person who doesn't ask for favors—"
Bradley slapped him across the face and yelled, "Get out of here!"
Looking at it from another angle, could his volatile temper be caused by anger?
Vincent didn't dare to think about it too much. "Mr. Graves, if it's something with stronger penetration, I actually have a better solution."
The Gunblade - SuperHighPowerPlus is based on Browning. If it were reforged using a large-caliber sniper rifle, it would probably take a long time even with Furaikan's self-healing ability.
Bradley roughly shoved Sam's large face away. "Mr. Wayne, I think we can make a deal."
He offered a price that was impossible to refuse.
America Magical Congress Medal of Honor;
The right to use magic is legal in North America.
The first one is deserved, the second one is really something else.
Even minors can use magic as long as they do not violate the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy.
Atmosphere!
Compared to America, Britain is secretly holding back a trick up her sleeve.
If Vincent dares to expose Tom's affair, the Ministry of Magic will be willing to settle accounts with him for everything that happened before.
The warning letter didn't arrive? That's because the owl got lost!
"Mr. Graves, as a gesture of friendship, I have decided not to charge any fees."
Bradley looked slightly taken aback. "Free? Did I hear that right?"
"Yes, it's free." Vincent's smile was quite bright.
What's free is often the most expensive.
India bought an aircraft carrier from Russia for free, but was ripped off not only for the refitting costs but also for the carrier-based aircraft.
Anyone can make alchemical firearms, but Orichalcum Bullet engraved with Magical Circuit are different.
"It's a pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Wayne."
"It's a pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Graves."
After the deal was finalized, Vincent pressed the positioning earpiece.
"Sizzle—"
A nameless unease welled up inside me.
The yacht has been powered by magic ever since it left the surveillance range of the Magical Congress.
"Mr. Graves, where is this?"
"On the coast of Hilo."
It's beyond the communication range, no wonder there's only static.
But Vincent was still uneasy. "I'm sorry, I'm really worried about my mom and dad."
Bradley glanced at Sam.
There's no way to catch up; the performance gap is simply too large.
"If anything happens to him, never come back!"
Poor Sam mounted his broom and chased after it at top speed.
Newt Scamander had just exchanged glances with Tina, coughed. "Now that things have been perfectly resolved, it's time for us to head back."
"How about we go to Dawn Bar for a get-together?"
"No, we have a lot of travel plans."
Bradley did not try to stop the two.
In the vast Pacific Ocean, there is a small island that Muggle cannot see.
It is lush and green, and home to many kinds of Fantastic Beasts.
The most dangerous of them all is the Harpy of the XXXX level.
Their upper bodies were those of human women, their arms were wings covered in brightly colored feathers, and their legs were sharp, bronze-like claws.
Although they look like humans, their personalities are all quite wicked.
They would steal food from Muggle and enjoy playing pranks on them.
Therefore, when the Magical Congress was established, it designated a range of activities for Magical Creatures like them who refused to restrain themselves.
But today, a yacht sailed in.
"How come there's an island?" Eric pressed the reset button on the navigation.
The result was the same.
"It shouldn't be broken." Rinne looked towards the island for a long time.
The Japanese Wizarding World knows a great deal about the Pacific Ocean.
But this is America's territory, and what she knows is extremely limited.
"Could we have ended up in that godforsaken place?" Kenny, a little scared, as he approached the navigation system.
He also invited Ilvermorny's students to join him.
"Only those who have been exposed to magic can see it; it really looks like magic."
"They won't attack us, will they?"
"There's a meeting." Jennifer looked at Eric with a wry smile. "Uncle Wayne, I think we'll have to take a detour."
"It's too late!" Rinne pointed to the island in front of her.
Those Little Black Accio this way seem to be Harpy that take pleasure in tormenting humans.
"Use magic quickly!" Eric slammed the rudder.
Kenny gritted his teeth, leaned out of the cabin, and pointed his wand at the engine. "That's the limit!"
With a speed of nearly 200 knots per hour, it far exceeds the speed of the fastest bird known to Muggle, the brown swift.
But what arrived was Harpy, a Magical Creatures said to be able to keep up with Muggle fighter jets.
Gu Gu jumped into Evelyn's arms, muttering something.
"Little one, I don't understand."
Its small wings patted its chest lightly, then it pointed in the direction of Hilo.
"Can you find Vincent?"
"Gu Gu!"
Owls in the Wizarding World possess extremely strong perception abilities, and can accurately lock onto any magical object within a certain range.
Once you've had contact with them, even just a glimpse from afar, they can accurately locate the recipient.