They followed the thin wizard through the garden path until they reached the kitchen door of the mansion.
There was only one very dim lamp in this large kitchen that was paved with stone slabs. But there was no furniture in the kitchen for daily use.
The thin wizard walked in front of them, the wand in his hand glowing faintly for illumination.
He was a very thin man, stooped and bent, but still agile.
Every now and then he would turn around and make gestures to warn them to be quiet and cautious.
The other two wizards followed closely behind, supporting the Ian under his arms and almost lifting him up.
The Ian's heart was beating very fast. The environment here was so gloomy, so remote, and so unsettling.
It was a perfect place for the most sinister and despicable deeds. Even a man much older than the Ian would have felt uneasy walking up the spiral staircase.
When they reached the top of the stairs, the skinny adept opened a door and let the two adepts behind him carry Ian into a small room.
There was no light in the room, only a roaring fire in the fireplace, which gave the small room both light and warmth.
Sitting by the fireplace was a graceful female witch. She was smoking a lady's cigarette with great pleasure.
On the table, at her elbow, a glass of bubbling drink stood high, and its pleasant aroma filled the room.
"Where are the dragon eggs?" A very languid, but very magnetic voice sounded.
The Ian still pretended to be unconscious. "He is still unconscious, madam," the thin wizard said carefully.
"Fool, he has been awake for who knows how long!" The witch saw through the Ian's trick.
"Where are the dragon eggs?" The witch asked again, her tone impatient.
The Ian was confused. What dragon eggs?
"Knock him out, and then give him the truth-telling potion!" The witch pointed to the drink beside her. Immediately, the bubbling, fragrant drink disappeared. In its place was a small glass straw, with only a few drops of the potion in it.
The truth-telling potion was a magic potion that made people confess the truth. As long as he drank three drops, he would reveal all the secrets in his heart.
If the person who needed to take the medicine drank it without any precautions, they would not have enough resistance to the medicine.
Just as the skinny wizard was trying his best to interrogate the Ian, Allen and the others were pleasantly surprised to see the Ian's Curled Winged Demon.
The Curled Winged Demon circled the two of them a few times before flying out of the window.
"Jessica, send a letter to Mr. Leonard and the professor. I'll go check on the situation. When we arrive, I will let the Curled Winged Demon come back and show them the way. "
After thinking for a while, Allen added, "Don't follow me."
Jessica, who knew the severity of the situation, nodded with tears in her eyes.
Ignoring the cold weather, Allen rode on the flying broom and followed closely behind the Curled Winged Demon, flying quickly.
When they arrived at the garden, Allen saw the large box that was extremely obvious even in the dark.
The Curled Winged Demon circled the place where the Ian fell twice, and Allen understood what he meant. He carefully observed the traces in the garden.
On the remaining snow, Allen found footprints and judged where the footprints went.
Allen tried to communicate with the Curled Winged Demon, hoping that it could go back again and bring Professor Fleevy and Mr. Leonard here.
After repeating several times, the Curled Winged Demon flew away with Allen's instructions.
Allen hid his figure and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
He passed through the desolate kitchen and stepped onto the spiral staircase. When he reached the door of the small room, he clearly heard an incantation — "Mind Retrieval!"
Even if the Ian took the truth-telling serum, the mysterious witch did not get the result she wanted.
Because the Ian didn't know where the dragon egg was! No matter how the mysterious witch asked, he answered that he didn't know.
This made the witch almost think that the truth-telling serum had lost its effect. In anger, she found a meditation basin and wanted to take the Ian's mind.
After checking the Ian's memory several times, the mysterious witch was flustered and exasperated, "You must have kidnapped the wrong person! That boy named Allen is probably the one who bought the dragon egg! Go and catch him for me! Go! "
The two witches looked upset, but they didn't dare to disobey the witch's orders and walked out dejectedly.
Allen glanced at the Ian who fell to the ground and decided to first deal with the two witches who had just gone out.
So that they wouldn't find the Leonard family and hurt Jessica.
Allen silently followed the two witches and walked into the garden. After making sure that the people in the building couldn't hear, Allen quickly used "Petrify" and got rid of the tall witch who was unprepared.
Then, with a hand knife, he knocked out the other witch and added "Petrify".
After dragging the two of them to an extremely hidden place to hide, Allen quickly returned to the small room just now.
Fortunately, the witch just let the Ian fall to the ground and didn't torture him with a curse, nor did she choose to kill him directly.
Allen quickly thought of countermeasures. How could he successfully rescue the Ian without alerting the witch?
Looking at the unconscious Ian on the ground, Allen walked forward and carefully checked the Ian's physical condition.
Allen couldn't make any suspicious sounds, so he tiptoed to the Ian's side. After a careful examination, he was relieved.
The Ian's life wasn't in danger, but he was hit with a coma spell, took a truth-telling serum, and used several soul-taking spells. It wasn't a particularly serious and irreparable injury.
Therefore, Allen decided to stall for time and wait for Professor Fleevy and Mr. Leonard to come.
"Why haven't they come back yet? These two idiots haven't been caught, have they? "The witch was quite impatient.
Since Henry was caught, she always had a sense of urgency. She wanted to finish the deal quickly and then hide for a while.
Just when she was hesitating whether to do it herself, Professor Fleevy and Leonard arrived with a large number of Aura and surrounded the place.
Professor Fleevy and Leonard received the news from Jessica and immediately returned home with a group of Aura, following the loyal Curled Demons.
Seeing this, the mysterious witch immediately waved her magic wand and wanted to leave, but she was far slower than Professor Fleevy.
The mysterious witch's magic wand flew out of her hand and into Professor Fleevy's hand.
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