Chapter 639 Cotton Jack

This guy dressed like a pirate captain held the mast of the ship with one hand, and put the other hand on his waist. His body swayed slightly with the shaking of the ship, and his eyes looked rebellious and nervous looking into the distance. Suddenly, he looked down at the bottom of the boat, as if he realized that his boat was flooding at this moment.

The pirate immediately pulled a cable and jumped into the boat. He quickly picked up a crock pot with a round belly and a deep mouth, scooped up the water in the boat and poured it out with his teeth bared. As the other party approached, Allen looked at the man in front of him on the cliff wearing all kinds of jewelry and a shriveled woman's head on his belt. He was a little surprised to find that apart from the difference in skin color, hair color and temperament, Just talking about his facial features, it is almost exactly the same as the photo of Getler Grindelwald in middle age.

The water seepage in the boat became more and more serious, and it wobbled. It gradually leaned towards the White Cliff of Dover. The round-bellied earthen pot he used to bail out the sea water was already floating on the water. The captain had given up on continuing to bail out the water. Climb up the mast.

He stood at the half-length position of the mast, holding the top of the mast with one hand, leaning forward slightly, looking at the White Cliff of Dover, his posture was like an admiral who had just returned from victory.

Before the ship was about to sink completely, the mast just dropped to a rock, and the sailor raised his right foot up just right, waiting for the sinking of the wooden ship to allow him to step on it. His body shook slightly and tidied up. The clothes on his body, then pinched his orchid fingers, stroked his braided beard, and swaggered to other rocks, accidentally fell a buttock due to the slippery reef, he stood up again grinning and rubbed his buttocks, Then he looked around nervously and nervously, as if to make sure if anyone saw it, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, readjusted his hat, and continued to jump towards the shore.

The attitude of this somewhat unkempt pirate captain is a little sissy and unrestrained. Suddenly, he stopped moving forward, his slightly open arms caused his body to sway, and the expression of laughter on his face froze——Alan, who was exuding a bad breath on the cliff, was standing not far from him to observe Looking at him, the pirate captain turned his head slightly to the left, nodded his head with his index finger and middle finger, then quickly stretched it in the direction of Allen, and saluted.

Allen on the cliff nodded to the captain, and was about to float towards him. Unexpectedly, the captain, who was smiling and saluting calmly just now, suddenly turned around, opened his arms as if he was directing a symphony, and swayed slightly. The body, the mouth that opened wide revealed a few gold teeth, let out a sharp howl of "ahhh~~" and ran wildly.

It's a pity that there are no cables on the White Cliff of Dover, and there is no place to climb, jump and hide. The captain shook his head and rolled his eyes upwards, his arms swung faster, but soon he fell back and staggered to a stop. Running, Allen, who was left far behind by him, suddenly emerged from the shadow caused by a rock in front of him.

"Oh~~~Okay, I surrender, I surrender!" The pirate captain raised his hands, looked at Alan pretending to be relaxed, and slowly moved towards a big rock next to him, signaling Alan with his eyes He will wait in that wider place.

There was a smile on Allen's face, his eyes were full of interest in the other party's exploration, and he nodded slightly to express his approval of the other party's behavior.

And after the pirate captain moved to the big rock, he quickly pulled out the short musket on his belt and pointed at Allen, who had already pulled a certain distance away from him. His eyes showed a bit of sharpness but with a smirk on his face, he wrinkled his nose, and with a "click", he loaded the hammer of the flintlock, raised the muzzle slightly, and pointed it at Allen's chest , "Sir, you will always remember that today you almost caught Captain Jack."

"Are you cheating?" Seeing the other party's clever skills and playful expression, Allen couldn't help laughing out loud. He had just learned about the plan of the pirate captain in front of him through Legilimency, and now he just It's all about matching the other party's performance.

"Pirates~~~" The pirate captain trembled slightly with a funny ending, his eyes slightly raised, showing a bit of cunning and a bit of complacency.

With a smile on the corner of Allen's mouth, he shook his head and continued to float towards the other party.

"Hey, stop now, wizard, look what's on my hands, Savvy?" the pirate captain warned, shaking his gun.

Allen raised his eyebrows, ignored the other party's warning and dangerous eyes, and continued walking towards him.

With a "bang", a silver spherical buckshot shot out from the stubby muzzle and hit Alan's heart accurately - although he actually aimed at Alan's head.

But as the bullet approached, a force field shield formed by a shadow suddenly appeared in front of Allen, making this bullet without magic power disappear without a trace without even making a sound. The musket was still smoking, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"Bugger!" The pirate captain's smile froze, and he immediately threw the gun aside wisely, put his hands on his head and squatted down, expressing his surrender and giving up resistance, "I think we can have a good talk! "

"John Jack Lakeham—Cotton Jack, I know you broke into this place after you perished with the Kraken during the voyage." Allen had already obtained enough information, and the pirate in front of him was exactly him When the big ship to Durmstrang was reached before, it was the legendary Muggle character in the mouth of Captain Cosby. After he and his ship died together with a North Sea giant Kraken, they were brought to the world by the vortex created by the previous sea monster. This era, and then because of the storm created by Allen just now, the already riddled hull could no longer bear the pressure and began to sink, and he himself escaped with a lifeboat by chance.

In addition, Allen, who knew that if he called the other party by another more widely known surname, might receive a warning letter from the US Ministry of Magic lawyer, he only planned to call the other party by his original name.

"You forgot to add the captain." Despite being in a disadvantaged position, he lowered his hands on his head and made a self-introduction gesture, smiling and emphasizing his title, "You can also call me Captain Jack."

"Then I think I will remember that today, Captain Jack almost escaped." Allen, with a somewhat contrived British accent, looked at the pirate's face that was almost exactly the same as Grindelwald's, and observed the completely different appearance of the other party. At last, he fixed his gaze on a small piece of blood scab hidden on the chin next to the beard, "My name is Alan Harris, and I am indeed a wizard, but don't worry - actually I have been trained by you... ...It should be regarded as a favor from a distant relative of yours, since I was lucky enough to meet him, I will treat him as a favor."

Hearing that Captain Jack tried to make himself stand up, seeing that Allen had no objection, and realized that the other party did not need to deceive himself, this made him completely regain his previous freedom.

Allen turned his wand upside down. He ignored the chaotic souls inside, cast a prophecy and detection spell on the crystal ball and started divination, "You and your boat came together... you Your luck seems to have been good, it just happened to be within range of my Flying Charm."

Jack's eyes widened incredulously, and the eyeballs were slightly lowered, revealing a funny look with large whites, which made Allen shake his head and chuckle.

Without intending to explain more to the other party, Allen waved his right hand and drew symbols in the air.

After a long while, countless large and small fragments flew rapidly from above the sea surface. Countless fragments were flying. They quickly gathered and joined together on the sea surface. The keel of the ship began to recover, showing the huge hull skeleton. These fragments covered the keel. On the top, layers of decks were formed, the broken planks and outer armor were restored into a whole, and they were spliced ​​together to form the hull of the ship, and the broken sails were repaired intact. , the hemp rope stretched and coiled, rebinding them to their original positions, and soon, a black Galen three-masted sailing ship appeared in front of them.

"Well, what it still needs is-cleaning and whirlwind cleaning..." Allen pointed his staff at the three-masted ship, and under the spell, all the stains on the huge three-masted ship The dried blood scabs and the dirt stained on the bottom of the sea have all been cleaned up.

Jack looked at the restored black ship almost lovingly, then looked at Allen and bowed exaggeratedly to him, "Mr. Harris, I have to thank you for my ship. I saw the ancient Man... can you bring me back to the age of sailing? If you don't belong to this age as I guessed."

"Unfortunately, even if I take the risk of using the anti-hour reversal spell on you and send you to the future, you will age rapidly - because you have no protection against the power of time after you come to this era." Allen shrugged , and explained to the Muggle captain in front of him the reason why he couldn't send the other party back.

The pirate looked a little depressed. He made exaggerated gestures and said in a different tone of seriousness: "We can go wherever we want. This is the true meaning of a ship, do you understand? It's not just about having a keel. , There is a hull, a deck, and some sails that are necessary for a ship. This is just the construction of the ship. The real meaning of the ship is freedom-but I don't think I can find sailors to drive her in this day and age .”