The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 257 Travel Notes to South America

"This is the harvest of your trip?" A cloud of black smoke suddenly rose from the small forest not far from the wizard market, and a young male voice came out of the dark smoke.

"That's right!" "Maybe we can pass it!" "Beat you!" There were two voices, each of them uttered a sentence, but they seemed to be in a particularly tacit understanding.

"You're overthinking..." Accompanied by a soft male voice, two knocking sounds and muffled humming sounds were particularly harsh in this quiet grove.

"You want to bring these 'gadgets' back to the UK to sell?" Weiss asked the fallen twins with his eyebrows raised, covering his mouth and nose.

"This 'stealth smoke bomb' can clearly block vision, how did you find us?" Fred rubbed the back of his neck and got up from the ground, asking Weiss with a bitter face.

"Voice. Don't you know the phrase 'Silence is golden'? And your idea is good, but this thing is really of little practical value. No matter how fast I run in it, I can't move it. It moves with the wind, which means that you can’t see where I am from outside.” Weiss flicked the wooden stick in his hand, shook his head and said: “It’s mostly used to escape, and when you escape, you have to Suppress the fluctuations in the magic power of the whole body to make ordinary people, otherwise, under the detection of magic power, they will still be targets, and the apparition rate of Death Eaters is very high."

"Weiss, why do you only think about running for your life? Think about it, if we throw one at your feet when you are alone, and then we throw magic from a long distance..." George said briskly, and then pressed The shoulder quickly said to Fred who was massaging his neck: "Quickly press it for me, I suspect it is dislocated!"

"You guys are thinking too well. The range of this thing can't be controlled at all. The one I just used just covered my whole body, but this one actually covered the entire forest. Before you guys figured out how it is When controlling the range, do you want to use it for a sneak attack? It’s okay to say that the range is small, and you might hit someone if you throw the magic spell indiscriminately, but if it is as large as this time, you will be enveloped in it, and you will have no vision. Maybe your spells will accidentally hurt your own people! If I am your target, I will definitely take this opportunity to escape." Weiss shook his head and went forward to help George rub his shoulders and said: "And the duration is really too short , I just came around, and I had time to give you one by one, and it dissipated in just such a short time, what can I do with this little time?"

"Hiss! We thought we made a lot of money this time... Hiss! Can you be lighter?" George shook his head regretfully while grinning in pain.

"The blood stasis won't dissipate, so just wait for Zi for a month." Weiss rolled his eyes, but the strength in his hands became stronger, and then he turned his head and said to Fred, who was still shaking his head while pressing his neck: " George, I will rub your neck for you later, your technique is wrong."

"I'm Fred! Also, no need! I can do it myself!" Fred immediately hid away, looked at George who was howling in horror, rolled his eyes, and asked aloud Said: "Just now you said where is your destination this time? Do you want to go back to England to see Granger? She will definitely..."

"Destination? I also want to know this question..." Weiss turned around and interrupted Fred, shrugged his shoulders and said with a light smile: "And even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!"

……

Javier Hidalgo can say with confidence that he is a successful man, at least so far.

He lived a happy life, married a beautiful wife, and she recently bore him a daughter who was equally beautiful and understanding.They are the angels in his heart, as long as he sees them, all his troubles in business will disappear.

Of course, his commodity is some 'medicine' purchased from a place called 'Golden Triangle'.

It turned out that he was very satisfied with the current small life. Every day, he led hundreds of "holy snakes" and sold those "medicines" to various people. worry.

Until, when their daughter was five years old.

His angel suddenly fell down, she was getting thinner day by day, except for those still gentle pupils, all the so-called 'vital' things were sloughed off from this young woman.

He spent a lot of money, but he only got a report from one of the most professional and famous hospitals, which clearly stated in black and white: Familial Inherited Disease.

The indifferent words were like his heart when he saw the report.

He panicked.

He looked at his frail and sickly daughter who was only 5 years old, and he panicked completely.

He dissipated all his wealth, in order to find a possibility of 'misty'.

Only for his angels.

Fortunately, he found it.

Umbrella Corporation.

But he needs money.

A lot of money.

He began to be more and more dissatisfied with the profits brought by the "trace amount" of "drugs" purchased every year.

So, he came to South America, built a huge greenhouse here, and began to cultivate the bewitching red flowers that he had worked so hard to get.

For this reason, he occupied a hydropower station as his castle, hoping to use the water of the Amazon River, the "river of life" in the ancient legend here, to heal his angels.

Perhaps, by the way, cultivate these flowers.

Weak and delicate flowers, just like his angels.

Gradually, his greenhouses changed from one to two, and from two to countless.

But this move also aroused the dissatisfaction of some people, those people brought more pure 'drugs' and entered his territory majestically.

It was a group of Southeast Asian faces armed to the teeth, and his precious greenhouse was dwindling day by day.

Conflict is inevitable.

"Manuela, remember to take good care of your mother at home." Javier Hidalgo touched the head of a little girl who was only about 10 years old with his big hand, and said with a smile.

"Dad, I will definitely take good care of mom! Dad, do you really want to go abroad?" A little girl who looked like a jade carved in pink vowed, and then firmly grasped the hand of her mother who was lying on the bed beside her. , looking at his father with a look of reluctance.

"Yeah, I'm looking for someone to 'clean' our house. Didn't you tell me that I found many bugs? Domestic pesticides don't seem to be able to kill them completely." Javier Hidalgo shook his head with a smile, After standing up, he glanced at the huge greenhouse in the distance with a serious expression: "I need to find someone to 'deworm' thoroughly, after all, this is our home!"

"Javier, you must be careful..." An enlarged version of Manuela frowned and looked at Javier with fierce eyes worriedly, but her face was not as rosy as ordinary people, but rather pale.

"Hilda, don't worry, I'll be fine. You'll be fine too!" Javier stretched out his hand to smooth Hilda's long brown hair that was blown by the breeze, and smiled gently at her: "It's going to be fine, That matter is already in sight! You will be fine, I promise!"

……

"Fortunately, I thought at the beginning that this is a peaceful jungle, and it's not safe to take a nap." Weisha murmured angrily half-lying on the tree branch, looking at the 'battlefield' where the bullets were flying randomly under him. .

While he was talking to himself, one or two stray bullets shot towards the place where he was hiding from time to time. Simply, Weiss' "Iron Armor Curse" and "Obstacle Curse" were well learned.

"Oh, this amount can be strung together into a string of necklaces." Weiss took out a bullet that was still radiating heat from the tree trunk beside him, and saw that there were already a dozen bullets in his hand rubbing his chin: " Asuka Flock changes the magic power structure and turns into these bullets, will it become somewhat lethal?"

"Boom!" Just as Weiss was simulating in his mind, a loud noise sounded suddenly, and the next second, Weiss felt the big tree under him began to shake violently, and then quickly began to tilt.

"Can you meow meow and aim some more!" With the angry roar of Weiss, he fell from the branch of the tree, and then, the branch of the big tree that had lived for many years pressed hard on him body, speeding up his fall by one point.

And Weiss's sudden sound did not surprise the two sides even for a second. Both of them quickly turned their guns, followed the direction where Weiss fell, and started a round of concentrated fire. In an instant, sawdust flew, and the trunk was immediately riddled with wounds. hole.

"I said, shouldn't you apologize first?" Weiss's voice was not loud, and it could be said weakly in the hail of bullets, but everyone could hear it clearly, as if it was the whisper of a demon.

Immediately, the two sides stopped shooting tacitly, raised their guns and looked around cautiously, venting the bullets, but the jungle was still in sight.

"Aren't you apologizing?" Weiss' soft voice sounded from everyone's ears again: "I like people with backbone."

As soon as the words fell, the grass under the feet of the dozen or so people present was growing wildly, and all the people on the field were tied up tightly after meeting each other. Even those who were shot and fell to the ground were all hung up in the air, unable to move.

But those grasses that have turned into vines did not stop growing. Their tips slowly twisted to form a spiral drill bit, and they stopped in front of everyone's eyes one by one, as if their eyelashes could touch them every time they blinked. Those 'soft' bits.

"I can't rest even after taking a good nap, you guys are too much..." Weiss jumped off the crowd at this time, his orange hair was fluttering in the wind, and the brown broken branches and emerald green leaves on it looked abnormal It was eye-catching, and the clothes that were neat and decent before were also covered with dirt. In many places, a huge opening was even cut by the branches, and the bloody skin inside could be vaguely seen.

"First of all, I have to say something, I don't want you to question my transfiguration, the degree of tightening of these gadgets can be compared to steel." Weiss said, waving his wand, and let an 'auger bit' quickly aim at it. The tree trunk in front of them was pierced, and the tough tree trunk of unknown age was as weak as cheese in front of this 'auger bit', and it sank into most of them silently.

"Then, think about it? Tell me why you disturbed my sleep, but you don't need to say anything, anyway, you have two eyes." Weiss' indifferent voice sounded again, and those 'vine drills' followed Weiss' words , advancing slowly.

As it should be, Weiss didn't hear the news he expected, and there were only some horrified screams and angry curses around him.

Until a scream resounded through the forest, the voice seemed to be screaming from the soul, making everyone's scalp numb, and they all stopped their voices by coincidence, and they all wanted to turn their heads to see what happened, but they couldn't move, even their necks They were all tightly tied up, and besides, they didn't dare to move. They knew that the 'drills' made of plants were so sharp that they could easily kill themselves with just a slight movement.

"Oh, I didn't control it by accident. Although I can't understand what you are saying, I can still understand the word 'mama'." Weiss said softly with his ears out, and then he held a wooden stick lightly. With a light wave, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded. Weiss looked up at the group of people whose expressions had changed drastically, shook his head and said impatiently: "It's not a good habit to scold people's family members. I hope that in your next life Remember this... Forget it, let it be like this, what a waste of energy..."

Then, under everyone's slightly surprised gazes, as the boy swung his arms, the drills quickly moved away from them.

"Goodbye." But before they were happy for even a second, the boy's next words sounded lightly, and the drills that had already been far away came towards them with an indomitable momentum.

"It's the leader, Javier Hidalgo!" A boy who was only 17 or 8 years old screamed with his eyes closed. His skin color was obviously not South African.

"Continue." The vines stopped instantly, swaying in front of them like snakes.

"Shut up, Tim!" A much older black man yelled, "Don't forget those Southeast Asians!"

"You guys, shut up." Wiss's wand waved, and except for the little boy, everyone's mouths were instantly bound by vines, so that they could only make a 'woo-woo' sound.

"Come on, although I can read things directly from your mind, but if you don't want me to mess up your mind, just tell the truth." Weiss tapped the trembling boy with his wand Mu's forehead, said indifferently: "Speak."

"It's the leader of our 'Holy Snake' - Javier Hidalgo, his territory is occupied by those Southeast Asians..." Tim closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at Weiss in front of him, and quickly told what he said know everything.

"Hydroelectric power station?" Weiss scratched his head, recalling the small village that was clearly not distinctive but was a tourist attraction. There was a white hydropower station upstream of it.

"Well, I was knocked down for no reason. I'll go to that Javier Hidalgo to pay for mental damage..." Weiss said as he walked towards the direction he remembered.

"Well, sir, I've told everything I know, can you put our 'Holy Snake' down?" Tim behind him opened his eyes and trembled when he heard Weiss' footsteps on dead leaves when he left. Weiwei said.

"You'll be able to come down in two hours." Weiss stretched out his hand and waved it, but he didn't look back, and his footsteps continued.

"Please be sure to put us down, we can lead the way! Also! Sir! You are going the wrong way!"

"Oh? That's a great idea!"

…after an hour…

"Is this the hydropower station?" Weiss looked up at the hydropower station in front of him, and tugged at the two vines in his hand.

The vines in his hand each lead a team of people, one vine is strung with a string of Southeast Asian faces, and the skin color of the people on the other vine is different, the only thing in common is that they all have a tattoo on their arms, 'Holy Snake ' tattoo.

"Yes, sir," Tim replied immediately, peeking at a few of the other line, grinning, with tattoos of all manner of hairtails, asuras, ghosts, except for the reincarnated Buddha. With a full head, this appearance does not look like a good person.

As for the full head bag, it wasn't because they all believed in the legendary Sakyamuni and made themselves look the same, it was just because they wanted to take advantage of the chaos and escape, and then they were caught by the harmless man in front of them. The guy beat it.

Of course, grinning is also the same, the cheeks are swollen, and it is impossible not to grin.

And the two teams have gradually developed from the original ten or so people. At least, each team seems to have at least a dozen people at present. Whether it is the 'Holy Snake' who are on guard and standing guard on guard, or the group of The fierce Southeast Asian who wanted to sneak attack came to him, and there was only one word, kneel.

Believe that a normal person sees the flying stones hitting you with the sound of breaking through the air, or the countless fireballs floating in the air and crackling, or the vines that come out of the ground to bind people, It's good enough that he didn't lose his will to fight if his legs trembled. Most of them just knelt down, um, there were quite a few kowtows.

Well, there are also those who dare to charge bravely, but halfway through the charge, their bodies are covered with wounds. Even brave people will calm down and think about life. They have to calm down. People like them usually lose too much blood , currently lying on a simple stretcher in the hands of a companion looking at the blue sky, white clouds, green trees, and yellow water.

"Okay, thank you for your guidance. Come on, everyone, look at this wooden stick..." Weiss turned around and pulled the two vines, making everyone look at him. After scanning around, he nodded in satisfaction. Nodding: "Forget nothing."

…the top floor of the hydropower station…

"I also wanted to ask Javier Hidalgo for mental damages, but how did I find out... this lady, the singing is really beautiful, but you are dying, do you know that?" Weiss' figure abruptly changed from a He popped out of a room painted blue, he was sitting on a sofa facing the bed, his hands were casually stretched on the back of the sofa, his eyes squinted and he was half lying on the bed singing to his daughter in his arms. listening woman.

At this scene, several people dressed as maids in the Yin room screamed instantly, and took out a handful of small silver-white revolvers from unknown places.

"People in this place are quite noisy." Weiss just waved the wooden stick in his hand, and ropes suddenly appeared from the ceiling, tightly binding the group of dangerous women and hovering in the air.

"Ahem... who the hell sent you here? My husband's wealth can at least multiply the reward entrusted to you by at least five times! No matter how much the other party pays!" The brown-haired woman subconsciously blocked her daughter behind her. , but such a simple action caused her to cough unceasingly.

"I'm just a creditor. I heard them call your wife, so your husband, Javier Hidalgo, his men woke me up when I was sleeping soundly, I just came to ask for an explanation Yes." Weiss shrugged, stood up and wandered around the room, and finally sat on the dressing table, opened the drawers and looked at the various crystal and bright ornaments.

"You are not allowed to touch my mother's jewelry!" A small head protruded from the weak woman's armpit, and said angrily with staring eyes.

"There is nothing here that catches my eye...Huh? Your daughter? The vitality of the two of you is passing by every second..." Weiss turned around and said, then squinted and stared at the little head sticking out , said in a strange tone.

"You...no! This gentleman! Please save my daughter! No matter what you ask, I will definitely satisfy you! She can't be like me! Since you can see it, then you must have a way ! Isn't it?" The brown-haired woman was so excited that she couldn't get any more excited, and her breathing began to become short of breath, and there was a hint of rosiness on her pale face.

"It's really interesting. Isn't the first thing that ordinary people think about is their own life?" Weiss turned around while muttering, opened another drawer, and looked at a fist-sized ruby ​​with bright eyes: "This What a beautiful ruby!"

"Please take whatever you want! As long as my daughter..." The woman's expression was still excited, and her tone was still fierce.

"The price is even your life?" Weiss stared at the woman through the makeup mirror on the dressing table, with the corners of his mouth raised high, showing a weird smile.

Hilda didn't know if it was an illusion. Through the makeup mirror, she saw a faint red light in the eyes of the 'boy' in front of her.

Whether it was the reflection of the ruby, or that he was a devil at all, she didn't care, her face didn't change, and she even smiled.

Hilda gently stroked her daughter's fair and tender cheeks, looked at her confused expression, without hesitation for even a second, and quickly responded: "No problem! Just take it!"

"Well, I didn't actually want it." Weiss turned back to face the mother and daughter, shrugged, waved his wand and put the maids down, and directly ordered: "Find me a wooden bowl and make it now. Yes, Mu Xin's is the best."

"Go." Although Hilda was puzzled by Weiss' words, she ordered quickly without any hesitation.

"Yes, mistress." The maids responded quickly and filed out.

After a while, a small wooden bowl was placed in front of Wes, and then Wes took out a pair of glasses from his stretch bag with a very painful expression.

But after taking it out, without any further hesitation, he broke off the two glasses legs neatly, and carefully poured out a drop of liquid from each of them, one drop of ordinary transparent liquid, and the other drop was indeed silver like a streamer. like liquid.

However, when all the women in the room smelled the latter, they all swallowed a mouthful of spit.

That drop of liquid seems to have an infinite attraction to them.

"Drink it for your daughter, and then, some ladies, come and look at this wooden stick." Weiss casually mixed the two drops of liquid with a magic wand, controlled the wooden bowl to float into the hands of the women on the bed, and pointed at several A maid said: "Everything is forgotten."

After the maids left the room, Weiss walked back to the dressing table, picked up a pair of silver bracelets, and took out a bunch of very evil-looking alchemy materials from his stretch bag, and controlled the magic power to use these alchemy materials A series of mysterious and strange alchemy formations are depicted on them, the dark red alchemy formations are extremely enchanting.

"You are cursed, and I don't know which generation of your ancestors caused the trouble. That drop of liquid can delay your daughter's seizures a little bit, and heal her body by the way. After all, she hasn't had a real cure yet. Attack, and you, it's too late, I can't do anything now." Weiss pointed to the girl who fell asleep instantly because of drinking the liquid, her little face was flushed at this time, as if all the illness and curse had left her .

"Don't talk, and then, these two bracelets," Weiss stopped the woman who wanted to talk, and shook the two silver bracelets in front of the woman: "About two years later, if I don't show up again, you have to Take them. The moment you wear them, they will start to absorb your life force all the time. They will absorb your life force more fiercely than the curse in your body. After your daughter's curse occurs, give them to your daughter , how long you take it, how much vitality she can absorb from these two things."

"Oh, and only you can wear it, because only the vitality that is voluntarily donated is effective." Weiss looked at the pair of silver bracelets on the woman's hands in a daze, and added: "Because you are her mother."

……

"I really shouldn't be soft-hearted. I have used up the phoenix tears and the pure unicorn blood that the old man gave me." Weiss lay under the tree and looked at the starry sky through the gaps in the leaves, throwing the fist-sized Ruby shook her head and sighed, "If mother finds out, she will definitely be scolded... Alas, this is a loss... Fortunately, mother is not here..."

Then, he was drenched all over.

"Vampire Wes Inbas Kabrev! You allegedly injured and tortured 8 wizards in Peru! Poached Peruvian Vipertooth! Brutally murdered 18 Muggles! And used the Imperius Curse on Muggles! You are now Captured!" A smug voice sounded: "Garlic water tastes good! I've been following you for a long time! The credit is mine alone!"

"I'll slap you in the face!" Weiss quickly got up and drew out his wand and roared.

"How is it possible! Even a vampire is not afraid of garlic!" The smug voice instantly turned into astonishment, and then he seemed to have discovered a new world: "So you are a special vampire! No wonder the Greek side..."

"I, Greece, give you a mallet!" Weiss disapparated in an instant, swung a spell as if wielding a sledgehammer, and hit the Auror who dared to chase after him "alone", and roared at the same time: "Do you know How long has it been since I took a shower in the bathroom!"

(End of this chapter)