The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

Unlike John, the homeless people weren't really nervous.

Especially the group of relatively healthy homeless people following John.

They had traveled at night from time to time before, so they had naturally seen these night watchmen.

Of course, they did not think that these night watchmen were the legendary red hats. They only thought that these people were the same kind of guards sent by the group of dwarf mysterious visitors.

After all, they had long believed that the Mysterians were plotting against them.

It makes sense to send a few of your own people to guard it.

So after discovering the Red Hat Night Watchman, they were mostly disappointed.

According to the experience of past night tours, they should retreat early after encountering the night watchman.

Otherwise the risk of getting caught becomes too great.

And this also means that their trip tonight was in vain.

Some frustrated people complained to each other, and the homeless people were ready to retreat.

However, at this moment, they unexpectedly discovered that John, who was at the front of them, had no reaction at all to leave.

Not only that, John even made a very obvious attack charging action.

"Um, John, are you trying to..."

The homeless man with a broken arm asked tentatively, but before he could finish his words, John suddenly rushed out of the stairwell like an arrow. He pulled back his right arm, twisted his waist, and then slashed with the dagger in his hand. The neck of one of the red hats!

"Pfft-"

Blood splattered, and the red hat looked at John in disbelief, reaching out his hand to cover the wound subconsciously.

However it was too late.

John's knife just now also used magic power to propel it before hitting it.

Under such terrifying force, the sharpened table knife got stuck directly into Red Hat's cervical vertebrae. While it could no longer be used, it also cut off most of Red Hat's neck.

"Ho ho ho..."

The red hat twitched and fell to the ground. Blood foam continued to emerge, and soon the floor was dyed red.

Smelling the bloody smell in the air, John was momentarily stunned.

The red hat is an evil supernatural creature in myths and legends!

When John rushed out of the stairwell, he was even prepared to sacrifice himself.

As a result, one of the red hats was killed by him with a knife?

Are these extraordinary creatures?

"Yeah!"

A shrill scream sounded, and John jumped back subconsciously, and then he saw a cold light flashing in front of him.

The sharp claws passed in front of him and landed lightly on his chest, leaving five bloody marks.

The remaining red hat grinned ferociously and licked the blood from its paws, then roared and rushed towards John again.

At this moment, John was also stimulated by the pain and became ferocious.

He did not retreat but advanced, reaching out to grab the red hat.

From the perspective of a bystander, John was looking for death.

Red Hat's speed is much faster than John's, and the afterimages are almost connected when the claws dance, and John can be chopped into pieces in the next second!

But just when the claws were about to fall on John, he saw a flash of blue light in John's eyes, and the red hat in front of him suddenly stopped as if it had been hammered by some invisible force.

John took a chance.

He used all his strength, roared and pushed the red hat to the ground, then pressed the red hat's head and started to hit the ground.

The pain allowed Red Hat to recover from the confinement of magic.

It desperately waved its claws in an attempt to fight back, but because its body and limbs were all suppressed, it could only draw shallow bloody gashes on John's thigh.

And John was not afraid of this, and his attack force became stronger and stronger.

One, two, three...

It wasn't until Red Hat's head was completely smashed that John struggled to get up.

At this moment, the homeless people at the stairs were in a mess.

Everyone looked in horror at John, who was bathed in blood and looked like a demon.

From their perspective, John had just killed two of St. Brelade's night watchmen.

This is a great sin!

They don't want to be implicated by John, so the best way now is to run away!

After a brief stalemate, almost all the homeless people began to run upstairs like crazy.

The stairs in St. Brelade's main building were not spacious, and the homeless people were now in a panic and became extremely confused. This directly caused the team to get stuck on the stairs, which made the homeless people's escape speed extremely slow.

But when John saw this, he had no intention of stepping forward to stop or arrest anyone. Instead, he wiped his bloody hands and regained his strength.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The muffled sounds of fists hitting flesh sounded from the direction of the second floor, mixed with the cries of pain from many people.

The homeless people who were still blocked at the stairway on the first floor didn't know why, but they were still pushing forward.

But no matter how hard they tried, the team couldn't move forward.

It was as if the homeless people on the second floor suddenly changed their minds and started rushing towards the first floor.

This made the homeless people at the stairs on the first floor very anxious, trying hard to stand on tiptoes to see what was happening in front of them.

And just by looking at it, they were completely in despair.

Because Michelle was slowly walking down from the second floor.

In the darkness, her eyes flashed with a terrifying blue light.

The magic power surged around her, almost condensing into a substantial wave.

As soon as the homeless people who wanted to escape to the second floor approached, the magic turned into invisible fists and struck out violently, beating them back hard.

A satisfied smile appeared on John's lips.

The reason why he designed the advancing team into three stages and arranged for himself and Michelle to be stationed at the front and rear ends was to prevent similar unexpected situations from happening.

Originally, he was a little worried about whether Michelle would be merciful.

But judging from the current situation, Michelle is kind-hearted, but after all, she has not reached the level of the Virgin Mary.

The force of his attack was even harder than when John hit the red hat before.

Thanks to her efforts, all the homeless people quickly retreated to the first floor.

At this time, Michelle finally saw John, who was covered in blood. The stern look on her face disappeared instantly, and she shouted anxiously and worriedly:

"John, are you okay?!"

John made an OK gesture to Michelle, and then looked at the group of homeless people who were forced back in front of him.

At this moment, they were all huddled in the stairwell on the first floor. In the darkness, faint sobbing could still be heard. They looked weak, pitiful and helpless.

John took out a bottle of unknown liquid with a turbid color and said to the more than 20 homeless people, old and young:

"Drink a sip!"

The homeless people looked at each other, but no one took the bottle.

When John saw this, he punched one of the homeless men in the stomach. After beating him until he was bent like a lobster, he opened his mouth and poured some liquid in.

Then he looked at the other homeless man next to him.

"I drink! I drink!"

As he spoke, the homeless man quickly took the bottle and took a shaky sip.

Upon seeing this, the other homeless people gave up their resistance and cooperated obediently.

In fact, they are all smart people. They know that they can't resist John, so they might as well cooperate and get beaten less.

Finally, a bottle of liquid was completely wiped out.

"You...what did you give us to drink?"

A homeless man asked weakly.

Hearing this, John's lips twitched into an evil smile.

"Poison, poison specially prepared by the witch Michelle. If you don't drink the antidote within three hours, all your internal organs will rot away bit by bit."