Chinese students at Hogwarts

Zhang Xiaoqiao held a small hammer and aimed it at the Death Eaters who were looking around not far away.

He also attached a hand rope to the hammer handle from the Qiankun bag and turned it quickly for a while.

"Let's go!"

With a whoosh, the silver 'little hammer' cut through the air with wisps of electric light. With a bang, the Death Eater's brain exploded and he flew out without even a grunt.

It hit another Death Eater, causing him to scream out in fright. All kinds of curses were thrown out as if they were free of charge.

After a while, I was shocked to find that the man was dead.

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but click his tongue, Guigui, is this gold brick so powerful?

He stretched out his hand, and the electric light on the small hammer suddenly flashed, and the lightning-struck wooden wand quickly flew back to its owner's hand, dragging the gold bricks that wanted to continue flying forward.

I tossed the small hammer in my hand up and down, satisfied, so satisfied.

The gold brick has a self-locking function, and it cannot be avoided by ordinary dodges. This Taoist thing has various functions and is a basic skill. Those who make weapons cannot see any empty space in their eyes.

I wish I could carve something on every corner.

Coupled with the flying back function of the wand

Cool!

He looked at the dark wizards who were still cautious below and showed a mysterious smile.

Xiao Fei Xiao Fei Hammer is here!

At this moment, in front of the audience in front of the TV, the entire battlefield became very weird.

The lively scene of the previous fight was gone, replaced by everyone standing cautiously in place, or walking forward slowly.

But when the two people got too close, they seemed to suddenly see each other and started fighting.

The faces of Ossis, Morgan and others were extremely ugly, because judging from the feedback on the TV.

The encirclement that was supposed to shrink in an orderly manner is now in pieces, and many teams have even separated.

"How is this going?"

Morgan and Rockefeller no longer had the calmness they had before. Even for them and the interest network behind them, this time it was a big gamble.

It's not about how much it costs, but if the entire top brass and elites of the wizarding world cannot be eliminated here, what awaits them is likely to be unprecedented revenge in the wizarding world!

The cost is simply too high.

Why is this happening?

Ossis's eyes were red as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights. Even if they were reviewing the situation again at this moment, they felt that they had done nothing wrong.

But there will always be various surprises, even if the nuclear bomb, the most important winner, does not play a key role.

However, as long as the subsequent settlement plan is completed, the goal can still be achieved.

"It should be the wizard just now, the one with the wings of light behind him." Ossis said hoarsely. He felt that his mouth was very dry, so he picked up a large glass of wine and poured it into his mouth:

"I guess the people over there are disoriented or confused now."

"Then what are we waiting for?" Rockefeller clicked on the screen excitedly. "Can't you purify it? This is obviously some kind of evil spell, right?"

Ossis only felt the bitterness in his mouth, and he said numbly:

"It can be purified, but that requires the price of the sacred sky. Once we purify it, the prison that traps the wizards will disappear. When the wizards inside want to escape, we have no way.

That's why we want to use nuclear bombs to deal with them. "

"Then another nuclear bomb? No. No way."

Everyone was silent. Judging from the previous bombings, the wizards obviously had abilities similar to precognition.

The first nuclear bomb was able to catch people by surprise, and there was mold inside, 20,000 mold!

Not to mention that they are still broadcasting live. If they die in the war, they can still say that they came to the United States, but if they are killed by their own nuclear bombs.

That would be great fun.

"What can we do now?" Morgan leaned on the sofa, rubbing his forehead tiredly.

"Nothing can be done -" Osis said blankly like a puppet that had lost its soul.

"No, we have to prepare now -" Rockefeller stood up, complaining at this moment was of no use: "Morgan, contact other people, and exaggerate the matter as much as possible.

Regardless, we need to frame wizards as the enemy of everyone, and in fact, we just need to educate the 'upstarts' about wizards' abilities and what they can do.

Those children who are exposed to the extraordinary for the first time will naturally become anxious. "

"You're right, just do as you say."

Harry hid behind a boulder, breathing heavily, his emerald green eyes full of doubts.

Just a minute ago, he met a strange guy with a crossbow in his hand and dressed very smartly.

Because he didn't look like a dark wizard, Harry hesitated at first, but he didn't expect that the person opposite him took action without any pause.

Even after proving that he was not a Death Eater, the opponent still kept attacking.

But no magic spell was used. As a last resort, Harry used the disarming spell. But what he didn't expect was that the strange man opposite actually used a small shield to block his own magic spell.

If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, Harry felt that he would have been hit by at least one arrow!

"Du" the crossbow arrow hit the stone, making a crisp sound. Harry quickly shrank his head, took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and cast the disarming spell.

When the master-level disarming spell was cast, it was as fast as lightning. A crossbow was being raised on the opposite side. The crossbow was caught off guard and Harry let out a long sigh of relief.

But when he saw that the other side was advancing instead of retreating, he suddenly stepped forward at an astonishingly fast speed.

Harry shot several spells, but they were all blocked by the shield. Looking at the person who was already close to him, he took a deep breath, suddenly switched his wand to his left hand, and stepped forward as well.

A confident smile appeared on my face. In addition to the disarming spell, I also practiced a little fighting.

Under the stunned gaze of the other party, Harry hit his chin hard with a beautiful uppercut. The severe pain made this strange man let out a scream.

Even the demon hunter, who was hit in a vital area by this punch, could only cover his face and howl in pain.

Perhaps because the scream was too loud, two more figures suddenly appeared in front of him, and Harry's smile froze on his face, because these two people were dressed in the same way.

Dudley stood in the thin mist, looking around blankly. At some point, there were fewer and fewer teammates around him, and finally only one person was left.

The current situation is just like his mood, full of confusion, not knowing why he is fighting or where to go.

Dudley actually missed his home at No. 4 Privet Drive now, with its always beautifully manicured lawn.

I don’t know what my mother is doing now. Maybe she just got home and turned on the TV to watch the evening TV series?

He stood there in silence for a while. Even if a wizard broke into his sight, he would just instinctively knock the opponent out, but he did not ensure to kill the opponent as required.

In this way, Dudley walked aimlessly, just following his feelings.

Until he came to a place, a small battlefield with fierce fighting suddenly appeared in front of him.

Or it can't be said to be fierce, but a battle that is about to end.

Two witchers were constantly approaching a black-haired wizard with glasses. The wizard struggled to resist, but the witchers were always able to deflect the spells just right. There was also a man with a crooked chin behind him. The drooling man was staring at the wizard with malicious eyes.

The crossbow arrow in his hand viciously shot toward his vitals.

If the little black-haired wizard hadn't reacted quickly and evaded in time, he might have been turned into a hedgehog long ago.

Even so, he could hardly resist it. He just pursed his lips and waved his wand, relying on the Iron Armor Curse to defend.

Dudley's sudden appearance immediately alerted several people. After seeing his attire clearly, several demon hunters shouted in surprise:

"We are from Team 149, come and help."

"This wizard has practiced fighting and is very difficult to deal with. He must be an important person. Kill him, take a photo, and take it back for comparison. If he is really an important person, we will have a lot of rewards.

Then I’ll give you 40%! "

Dudley's face hidden behind his hood gradually became serious. He knew the little wizard.

That's his cousin, Harry.

And Harry almost despaired when he saw another witcher with a hood and mask appearing. Three witchers were already almost suppressing him, and if there was another one, there would be absolutely no hope!

After fighting for such a short time, Harry could already see that the opponent was well-trained and extremely targeted at wizards!

When faced with magic spells, he would use the small shield on his arm to block, and his stance would be spread out, making it easier to resist even other transformation spells.

Harry pursed his lips. Even though the despair in his heart was about to overflow, he suddenly felt calm about dying.

Even if I die, I will never beg for mercy.

"Choke" the new demon hunter pulled out the silver sword.

This sound made Harry a little distracted. This flaw was immediately caught by the opponent. He let out a cry of pain, and a crossbow arrow was nailed into his shoulder.

An unbearable heat and pain spread throughout his body from the arrow. Harry fell to the ground, curled up, clenched his fists tightly, and his body twitched.

There's something wrong with this arrow!

"Finally fallen -" A demon hunter let out a deep breath. He put down his buckler, pulled out his long sword, and raised it high, intending to cut off the head of this 'evil' wizard.

It was just that a silver sword came first and blocked Harry's way.

The collision of the two swords made a crisp buzzing sound, and the demon hunter looked at the newcomer who had just come over in shock:

"What are you doing?"

Dudley said calmly: "Get out of here——"

"This is our prey!"

"Get out of here, I don't want to do anything to you."

Another witcher suddenly carefully pulled his companion and motioned him to look at Dudley's shoulder. There was a burning holy flame mark there, which was the sign of getting the best score in the witcher assessment.

It is definitely not a joke to fight three of these beings.

"Dudley Dursley, student of the demon hunter Edward, let's go, there are plenty of prey."

The unwilling demon hunter could only grit his teeth and retreat slowly, planning to file a complaint when the matter was over.

The tidal pain suddenly eased a lot, and Harry found that the crossbow bolt on his shoulder had been pulled out by the strange man. He also poured out some potion and sprinkled it on the wound.

The results are almost immediate!

Harry gasped for air and sat up with difficulty, his eyes filled with gratitude:

"Thank you. But why do you want to help me?"

Dudley was silent for a while, then slowly lowered his hood and mask, and slowly extended his hand in front of Harry's unbelievable eyes.

Just like in the cabin at number four, Privet Drive, when the two finished fighting, Harry extended his hand to himself lying on the ground.

Dudley pursed his lips and said softly:

"Hello, Harry Potter, I'm Brother D."

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