Chapter 172: Warrior? Professor? Or yourself?

, The Genie Starting from Marvel

Johnson and Frank looked at each other. It seems Dumbledore is not free now...

Originally thought that Dumbledore would have time and energy to help, but after Grindelwald's incident, he probably has no mood at all now.

"By the way, what are you looking for me for?" Dumbledore turned and asked.

Johnson hesitated, but still said what he and Frank had discussed.

Dumbledore's reaction was not beyond their expectations.

After sighing, Dumbledore said slowly, "Sorry, I may not have time to help you now."

"Don't worry, this is not an obligation." Although Johnson was a bit regretful, it was normal. Where can everything go as planned? He is not the protagonist.

"However, I personally think you can go and chat with Odasxin." Dumbledore said, taking a badge from the drawer next to him and placing it on the table. "If they can really get a piece of peace in another world, it is a good thing for anyone."

Obviously, Dumbledore chose to stand on the human side this time. No, to be precise, after talking to the alchemy master Nicolas Flamel last time, he had already made his choice.

"Um, what is this?" Johnson looked at the badge on the table and asked.

"My private badge. I think Hagrid will give this old man some face." Dumbledore explained.

In an overseas archipelago, Frank piloted a seaplane and stopped on the sea. The surging seawater made the plane constantly rise and fall on the sea surface.

"Here, it's the dividing line set by Odasxin further ahead." Frank said to Johnson in the back seat.

"I know, I've already seen the Hippogriff." Johnson stretched his head out of the window. On the dividing line between the sky and the sea, a black dot was moving rapidly toward them.

Soon, the wind and waves rolled up the sea waves, and a Hippogriff hovered above their plane.

Relying on sharp eyes, without any cover, and the observed person having no cover, this Hippogriff had long determined the wizard identity of Johnson and Frank.

After all, under Grindelwald's promotion, the appearance of Johnson and Frank, relying on those two slightly strange titles, had spread throughout the wizarding world.

"Wizards! You crossed the line!"

The sharp voice came from the sky, full of warning. If Johnson and Frank hadn't been honest and had no other actions, the Hippogriff would have launched an attack long ago.

Frank looked down and frowned. It was probably too long since he played with a seaplane. It wasn't that he stopped crookedly, but he forgot that the water surface was always moving. They had now crossed half of the fuselage into that dividing line.

"Please report it. We are here to find the Giant King Hagrid." Johnson put the badge in his palm and looked up at the beast. "If possible, please bring this to him too."

Actually, Dumbledore's private badge can release his family crest in the sky through magic stimulation.

However, it is a pity that Frank and they don't have the magic of this world and cannot stimulate it at all.

Looking for Hagrid... The Hippogriff hesitated. He knew that Hagrid's relationship with some wizards was good, so it was indeed possible that friends would come to visit.

"Throw the thing higher, then exit the dividing line and wait outside!" The Hippogriff finally decided that it could help pass a word.

"Of course, of course." Johnson threw the badge into the high sky, and then signaled Frank to drive the plane back a bit.

After they left the dividing line, the Hippogriff took Dumbledore's private badge and turned to the distant island.

Shortly after, Hagrid sat on Buckbeak and came to the position of the dividing line.

Hagrid jumped down directly from the sky. The moment his feet stepped on the sea, a layer of thin land appeared out of thin air under Hagrid's feet, appearing on the sea.

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"Hey, Professor Johnson, is there anything Principal Dumbledore wants me to do?" Hagrid asked worriedly, fearing that Dumbledore had an accident.

To prevent the worst possibility, Hagrid called Buckbeak. As long as it was determined that Dumbledore needed help, Hagrid could rush over at the fastest speed.

"Actually, it's not Dumbledore looking for me, but I have something to find you." Johnson said to Hagrid.

"Oh." Hagrid responded, and then fell silent. Just when Johnson thought Hagrid was going to refuse him, Hagrid suddenly raised his head and looked at Johnson. "Then is it Professor Johnson looking for me, or Warrior Johnson?"

"I never think I am a warrior." Johnson answered decisively without hesitation. "However, I don't teach anymore, so this professor might not count either. I can only say that it is me, Thomas-Johnson, looking for you."

Listening to a long paragraph, Hagrid was a bit dizzy, but he could still grasp the point. Johnson seemed to be very repulsive to that warrior title as well.

"As long as it's not some warrior, it's my friend. Come, let's go up first." Hagrid pointed to the station shared by giants and Hippogriffs in the distance.

"Of course!" Johnson nodded and answered. If it weren't for the fact that a giant more than five meters tall was standing in front of him, he would have gone up to give a bear hug.

Hagrid gave a thumbs up, then climbed onto Buckbeak's back and prepared to lead the way.

The moment Hagrid left the sea, the land only a few square meters in size on the sea was directly smashed by the waves and integrated into the boundless sea.

A few minutes later, the seaplane, with the help of the Hippogriff, temporarily guest-starred as a helicopter and stopped steadily on the island.

"Follow me." Hagrid waved to Johnson and Frank, and then walked into a jungle.

In the jungle, Hagrid lowered his voice. "We'll talk about what help I need later. I'll emphasize to you first, don't leave this island unless necessary. You also know that most of us don't like wizards."

Hagrid was already very humble. It was not most, it was almost all, and it was not dislike, but disgust and full of aggression.

Hagrid was already considered the one with the best attitude toward wizards among extraordinary creatures. Under his influence, the attitude of Hippogriffs and giants toward wizards was okay. At least when they saw them, they wouldn't launch an attack at the first time, and they could talk.

Johnson nodded to indicate he understood. Follow the host's lead. At this time, you must not be stubborn. Just listen to what people say. ===== CHAPTER 173 =====