Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

He turned around in surprise and saw that the man was not unconscious. He was holding something like a drumstick and struggling to get up.

At the same time, a doll made of clay and straw fell from his waist and broke in two on the ground.

This thing...could it be some kind of scapegoat?

"Great Oak, ancestral spirit... heed my call... intercept this train!"

"Boom!" The drumstick hit the ground of the train.

A muffled sound spread far away, and Murphy felt something was wrong, so he threw Felix into the traceless stretching box.

The next moment, with a "Boom!", Murphy felt his feet shake, and his whole body was suddenly thrown away.

Several tree roots as thick as an arm's length suddenly bulged under the rails in the middle of the train, like tentacles, directly overturning the rails. The huge force even pushed up the entire train itself.

They were immediately smashed into pieces by the train, but the rails had been destroyed, the carriages behind them derailed one after another, and the whole train immediately began to swing wildly like a long snake with its tail flicking.

Soon the front of the train was also pulled off the track. The huge inertia caused the entire train to fold into a zigzag shape. Several carriages in front were torn over and fell over, but they were still pushed to slide far on the ground. Then finally stopped.

A bolt of lightning suddenly shot out of the train and turned into Murphy in mid-air. He frowned, looked at the derailed train, and sighed.

Even with his current strength, there is absolutely nothing he can do to deal with a disaster of this level.

He felt it through the spiritual seeds planted on the werewolf mercenaries, and found that they were all still alive, but injured to varying degrees. However, as long as they transformed into werewolves, this small injury would not affect anything.

But what is even more troublesome is that some soldiers who were unconscious after inhaling the thick fog also woke up under the severe stimulation.

Perhaps this was that guy's purpose.

Now there is not so much life-death water and curling-winged demon venom to create the sleeping fog.

In that case, let's start a war.

Suddenly, bursts of black mist erupted around him, crackling, and countless rays of lightning scattered outward from his body, turning into crows in mid-air. In a moment, thousands of lightning crows flew into the air, forming a Dark clouds covering the sky and flying around the train.

"Seal this place!" Murphy ordered.

At this moment, there was a sound of "Boom!", and the wizard from before also climbed out of the train, with another big drum like a shield in his hand.

Several lightning crows immediately spotted him. They squawked and launched a dive attack in excitement.

However, the wizard struck the drum again, and with a "dong" sound, a hurricane formed on the drum surface, and doubled instantly, becoming a whirlwind, which rolled up several crows, flipped them and threw them out.

Murphy turned into a bolt of lightning and came to his side in an instant, punching out. The opponent beat the drum while retreating. Murphy felt that his fist seemed to hit a wall made of water, and the power was suppressed. It was resolved quietly.

The wizard did not dare to fight Murphy, so he knocked on the drum head again, and the soil under him surged up, suddenly swallowing him up.

A ridge of soil immediately appeared on the ground and fled toward the forest at an alarming speed.

Earth Escape?

His wand was broken by himself, so he couldn't use methods like Apparition?

The drum in this guy's hand looks very worn, it must have been a few years old, and the magic, feeling and spells he is using now are not from the same system at all, as if they come from a longer inheritance.

But since you can't apparate, there's no need to worry too much.

Earth escape, right?

Can it be as fast as lightning?

With a "pop", Murphy flashed directly in front of the ridge line and kicked it down.

But the other party seemed to be able to detect his movements. The soil line made a direct bend and instantly sank into the roots of a big tree.

But at this moment, the big tree swayed, and several branches hung down. Before Murphy could understand what was going on, the big tree shuddered, and the branches suddenly stretched out, sweeping like a whip. Come over.

What kind of magic is this?

Is this guy possessed by a big tree?

Murphy flicked his wand upwards like a dagger, and an arc of light lit up in front of the wand, cutting off several branches.

Then he pointed his wand and said, "Powerful blast!"

"Boom!" A hole was blown out of the big tree and it was broken into two pieces. A figure bounced out of the tree. Murphy turned into lightning again and came to the figure and punched it.

"Bang!" The figure was hit to the ground by Murphy like a cannonball. With a snap, a broken head broke off from the body, bounced on the ground, and rolled to the side.

Um?

Why doesn't it feel right?

Murphy stepped forward and picked up the head and took a look and found that it was actually the head of a wooden sculpture.

Looking at the headless body on the ground, it had been broken into several sections and was also made of wood.

Wood escape?

Substitution?

Hiss...could this guy come from the ninja world?

Looking left and right, the wizard had disappeared, and there was only the sound of rustling leaves.

This guy can escape through earth and wood, so he might have escaped through the forest.

But where can we escape in such a short period of time?

Murphy turned into black smoke and flew high into the sky, pulled out his wand, "Fire like a plague!"

Suddenly, a huge firebird flew out of his wand, then suddenly fell into the forest, and started flying along a huge circle with Murphy as the center.

The firebird was extremely fast and drew a ring of flame in the forest in just an instant.

With the wizard's speed, it was impossible to run more than a thousand meters in this short period of time.

Then, by asking Li Huoniao to circle the forest within a radius of two thousand meters, he can besieged.

If I burn down this forest, where can you hide?

The fire soared into the sky, and the fierce fire bird grew larger and larger in the flames, until it was tens of meters long and had a wingspan of nearly a hundred feet. It was like a divine bird coming to the world, and its power was extremely terrifying.

"You dare to burn the forest with devil's fire!" The wizard's angry voice suddenly came from the trees, "You will be severely punished by nature!"

"Natural?" Murphy's eyes searched the forest, looking for the direction from which the sound came.

"Before it punishes me severely, you will die before me."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Several drums sounded in the forest. The drums were far away and deep, spreading over an extremely long distance. The wizard's voice was also mixed in the drums. "Quickly, leave here, and the forest will be over." It's going to be burned, leave quickly..."

Countless animals ran out of the jungle, including birds, monkeys, and various rats. Then there were large creatures such as wild boars, deer, and even black bears. They seemed to understand the wizard's words and fled behind them. Homes on fire.

"I found you." Murphy's eyes suddenly focused on an extremely tall oak tree among the trees.

Then, he waved his magic wand, and the huge firebird spread its wings and set off billowing flames, heading straight for the oak tree.

"boom!"

The moment the firebird hit it, a huge fireball exploded on the spot. The impact was like the explosion of a cluster bomb, which shook the entire forest. Immediately afterwards, waves of fire surged out, and the fireball was about to explode. Everything within a kilometer was burned to ashes.

But at this moment.

"Boom!"

A soft sound sounded in the center of the flame.

The sound was extremely soft, as if someone had slapped the drum head with their palm.

But it reached the ears of all the people and animals around it so clearly.

Amidst the sound of the drum, the overflowing fire seemed to be sucked away by a vacuum cleaner. Not only did it no longer expand, but it rolled back towards the center.

Even the flames on the burning trees were taken away. In just a moment, the sea of ​​​​fire that spread for several kilometers was emptied, leaving only a piece of charred land and dead trees.

But in the center of the charred land, the huge oak tree was still flourishing and unscathed.

Under the oak tree, a short, stooped old man was standing.

He raised his head and looked at Murphy in the air.

Murphy also saw his appearance clearly.

His face was dark and wrinkled, he wore a headdress of feathers and antlers, his body was covered with tattered animal skins, and he wore a necklace made of animal teeth around his neck.

In one hand he was holding a crutch that was taller than himself, and in the other hand he was holding a round leather drum. The drum looked much shabbier than the previous wizard's.

The wizard Murphy was looking for was lying on the ground next to him. He seemed to have been affected by the explosion of the Firebird just now. All his orifices were bleeding at the moment, but when he saw the rickety old man, he showed an expression of ecstasy.

"You're here!"

"Great Shaman!"