Chapter 639 Cotton Jack
This guy dressed like a pirate captain held one hand on the mast of the ship and put the other hand on his waist. His body swayed slightly with the rocking of the ship. His eyes looked rebellious and neurotic as he looked into the distance. Suddenly, he looked down at the bottom of the boat, as if he had just realized that his boat was soaking in water.
The pirate immediately picked up a cable and jumped into the ship. He quickly picked up a round-bellied and deep-mouthed earthen pot, bared his teeth, scooped up the water in the ship and poured it out. As the other party approached, Allen looked at the man in front of him on the cliff who was wearing various jewelry and a withered woman's head tied to his belt. He was a little surprised to find that in addition to the differences in skin color, hair color and temperament, His facial features are almost exactly the same as the photo of Gettler Grindelwald in middle age.
The water leakage in the boat became more and more serious, it was swaying, and it was gradually approaching the White Cliffs of Dover. The round-bellied earthen jar he used to scoop out sea water was already floating on the water. The captain had given up the plan to continue scooping out water and directly Climbed the mast.
He stood halfway up the ship's pole, holding the top of the mast with one hand, leaning slightly forward and looking towards the White Cliffs of Dover, his posture was like that of an admiral who had just returned from a victory.
Before the ship was about to sink completely, the mast just dropped to a reef. The sailor just raised his right foot high, waiting for the sinking of the wooden ship to allow him to step on it. He swayed slightly and tidied himself up. Then he held the clothes on his body, pinched his orchid fingers, smoothed his braided beard, and jumped to other rocks in a swagger. Unexpectedly, he fell on his buttocks due to the slippery rocks. He stood up and rubbed his buttocks again, grinning. Then he looked around in a somewhat obscene and nervous manner, as if to make sure no one had seen him. Finally, he sighed with relief, readjusted his hat, and continued to jump towards the shore.
The attitude of this somewhat slovenly pirate captain appears to be somewhat effeminate and bohemian. Suddenly, he stopped moving forward, his slightly opened arms pushed his body to sway, and the playful expression on his face froze - Allen, who exuded an unkind aura, was standing not far away from him on the cliff, observing. Looking at him, the pirate captain tilted his head slightly to the left, tapped his head with his index finger and middle finger, then quickly stretched out in the direction of Allen and saluted.
Allen on the cliff nodded to the captain, and just took steps to float towards him. Unexpectedly, the captain, who had been smiling and saluting calmly just now, suddenly turned around, opened his arms and swayed like he was conducting a symphony, swaying and leaning back slightly. His body opened wide, revealing a few gold teeth, and he let out a sharp howl of "Ahhhh~" and ran for his life.
Unfortunately, there are no cables or places for climbing, jumping and hiding on the White Cliffs of Dover. The captain shook his head and turned upwards, but soon he fell back and staggered to stop running. He was originally Alan, who was far behind, 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 and looked at Allen pretending to be relaxed. He moved slowly to a big rock next to him and signaled Allen with his eyes. He would wait there in a wider area.
A smile appeared on Allen's face, and his eyes were full of interest in the other party's exploration. He nodded slightly to express his approval of the other party's behavior.
After the pirate captain moved to the big rock, he quickly pulled out the short musket on his belt and pointed it at Allen, who was already some distance away from him. His eyes showed a bit sharp but with a bad smile on his face, he wrinkled his nose, and with a "click", he loaded the hammer of the flintlock musket, raised the muzzle slightly, and aimed it at Allen's chest. , "Sir, you will always remember that today you almost caught Captain Jack Sparrow."
"Are you kidding?" Seeing the other party's smart skills and joking expression, Allen couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had just used Legilimency to know exactly what the pirate captain in front of him was planning, and now he was just Just coordinate with the other party's performance.
"Pirates~~~" The pirate captain trembled with a somewhat funny ending, his eyes slightly raised, showing a bit of cunning and a bit of pride.
Allen smiled, shook his head, and continued to drift towards the other party.
"Hey, stop it, wizard, look what's on my hand, Savvy?" the pirate captain waved the muzzle of his gun and warned.
Allen raised his eyebrows, ignored the other party's warning and dangerous look, and continued to walk towards him.
With a "bang", a silver spherical lead bullet was shot from the stubby muzzle, hitting Allen's heart accurately - although he was actually aiming at Allen's head.
But as the bullet approached, a force field shield formed by the shadow suddenly appeared in front of Allen, causing the bullet, which had no magic at all, to disappear without a trace without even making a sound. If it hadn't been for the pirate captain's The musket was still emitting smoke, as if it had never appeared in this world.
"Bugger!" The pirate captain's smile froze, and then he immediately wisely threw the gun aside, crouched down with his head in his hands, showing that he really surrendered and gave up resistance, "I think we can have a good talk! "
"John Jack Lackham - Cotton Jack, I know you broke into this place after you died with the Kraken during the voyage." Allen has obtained enough information, and the pirate in front of him is him When they arrived on the big ship to Durmstrang, he was a legendary Muggle figure in Captain Cosby's mouth. After he and his ship died together with a Kraken, they were brought here by the vortex created by the previous sea monster. In this era, due to the storm created by Allen just now, the already riddled hull could no longer withstand the pressure and began to sink, but he himself luckily escaped using a lifeboat.
In addition, knowing that if he calls the other person by another more well-known surname, he may receive a warning letter from a lawyer from the United States Ministry of Magic, Allen only plans to call the other person by his original name.
"You forgot to add captain." Although he was at a disadvantage, he put down the hand on his head and made a gesture to introduce himself. He smiled and emphasized his title, "You can also call me Captain Jack."
"Then I think I will remember today, Captain Jack almost escaped." Allen, with a somewhat artificial British accent, looked at the pirate's face that was almost the same as Grindelwald, and observed that the other party showed completely different features. temperament, and finally fixed his gaze on the small blood scab hidden on the other's chin next to his beard, "My name is Alan Harris. I am indeed a wizard, but don't worry - I was actually taught by you... ...It should be regarded as a favor from a distant relative of yours. Since I am lucky enough to meet him, I will return the favor to him."
Hearing this, Captain Jack tried to stand up. Seeing that Allen had no objection, he realized that there was no need for the other party to deceive him, which made him completely regain his previous freedom.
Allen turned his staff upside down. He ignored the souls running through it and cast a prophecy and detection spell on the crystal ball to start divination. "You and your ship actually came here together... You My luck seems to have been very good, it happened to be within the range of my flying spell."
Jack's eyes widened in disbelief. The eyeballs were slightly downward, revealing a large white of the eye in a funny way, which made Allen shake his head and chuckle.
Without intending to explain to the other party, Allen waved his right hand and drew symbols in the air.
After a while, countless large and small fragments flew rapidly from above the sea. Countless fragments were flying. They quickly gathered and spliced together on the sea. The keel of the ship began to recover, showing the huge hull frame. These fragments covered the keel. On the top, layers of decks were formed. The broken wooden boards and outer armor were restored into a single piece. After being spliced together, they were bent into the shape of the ship to form a hull. The broken sails were repaired as intact as ever. , the hemp ropes stretched and rolled, rebinding them to their original positions, UU Readingｗww.uukaｎshu.net Soon, a black Galenic three-masted sailboat appeared in front of them.
"Well, what it still needs is to be cleaned up and swept with a whirlwind..." Allen's staff was aimed at the three-masted ship. Under the influence of the spell, all the stains on the huge three-masted ship were removed. All the dried and hard blood scabs and dirt picked up on the seabed were 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 ancient times on the sea." Man...can you let me go back to the age of sailing? If you are not part of this age as I guessed."
"Unfortunately, even if I take the risk of using the anti-hour reversal spell on you, you will age rapidly after sending you to the future - because you have no protection against the power of time since you came 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 gestured with exaggerated gestures and said in a different serious tone: "We can go wherever we want. This is the true meaning of a ship. Do you understand? It's not just a keel. , there is a hull, a deck, and a few sails necessary for the ship. This is just the structure of the ship. The true meaning of the ship is freedom - but I think I can't recruit sailors to sail her in this era. .”