Chapter 545: Kelpie’s Rider
"We have lost more than ten warriors since it was discovered," the Merchieftainess said, her expression heavy with grief. "If you can help us get rid of this monster, you will also become friends of our tribe."
"No problem, leave it to me," Kyle replied confidently, swimming towards the Kelpie.
The Kelpie, under the relentless assaults of the Merpeople, appeared to be on the brink of madness. It thrashed wildly, shaking its body in desperate attempts to escape, transforming into different shapes in an effort to break free from the ropes binding it.
The Kelpie, much like a Metamorphmagus among Magical Creatures, possessed the ability to morph into various forms. However, the Merpeople had clearly adapted to this tactic, quickly restraining it with new ropes each time it transformed.
Kyle initially considered calming the Kelpie, but the creature, sensing his approach, immediately lunged to bite. He wasn't surprised—this reaction was predictable. Kyle had several strategies in mind, but all required time, and the one-hour deadline loomed closer. He couldn't afford to waste any more time.
He opted for the simplest, most direct solution.
Raising his wand, he conjured a small, golden-red fish made of flames. The water around him began to warm rapidly, causing the Merpeople to scream and scatter in panic. Moments later, Kyle dispelled the fiery fish with another wave of his wand.
Kyle had mastered the Fiendfyre Curse to a high degree. Though dangerous, he kept the conjured flames minimal to avoid any harm to himself while submerged in the Black Lake. Even at this reduced intensity, the effects were significant.
The frigid lake water now felt like a soothing hot spring, and more importantly, the Kelpie stopped its struggle. Its eyes, once wild and frenzied, grew calm and lucid as it regarded Kyle.
"I wish you'd calmed down sooner," Kyle muttered, swimming closer to the creature. "Don't worry. I'm here to help... Come with me, and I promise the Merpeople won't attack you again."
He began untangling the ropes binding the Kelpie, and once freed, he climbed onto its back. The Kelpie remained placid, showing no signs of resistance.
