The Jellyfish That Should Not Exist

When Adebayo was instantly swept up by the violent airflow and shot out of the plane, newspapers, magazines, meal boxes, blankets, and everything else surged toward the hole.

The nearby passengers were not spared either. They quickly grabbed their seat armrests, terrified screams rising from their throats.

Amid the howling wind, biting cold rushed in with the thin air. The temperature inside the cabin plummeted below zero, making those in short sleeves and shorts feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

The passengers' emotions also shifted from brief shock and remorse to utter terror.

But this time, their panic was suppressed by overwhelming physical force. Everyone found it hard to breathe, as if an icy hand had gripped their lungs tightly. The violent airflow made conversation impossible; they could only cling futilely to the armrests, their faces filled with the despair of suffocation.

Lupin had just helped Sirius up from the floor when he saw Adebayo jump through the opening and immediately shouted furiously:

"That bastard is getting away!"

Though Moody limped, he still ran incredibly fast. Drawn toward the hole by the airflow, he charged forward and roared, "I'm going to kill that little bastard!"

"Take this!"

Wade pulled out the Pencil Case and gave it a shake in midair. It instantly transformed into Wardrobe Space, and then two broomsticks flew out.

Moody, who was already about to fall through the hole, immediately reached out and summoned one of the broomsticks into his hand. Without a word, Lupin set Sirius down, grabbed the broomstick that swept past him, flipped onto it, and shot through the opening ahead of Moody.

"Ahhhhh—help me—"

Thomas O'Brien let out a heart-rending scream.

He had just kindly pulled back a female passenger who had nearly been sucked out, only to dislocate