Hogwarts Ordnance Manual

I don't know if he was moved by Dudley's praise, but before leaving, Phoenix was very considerate and gave him a bottle of potion to restore his injuries, but it looked very cheap...

"I must learn some healing magic when I return to Hogwarts!" Dudley lamented.

After taking off the shackles and drinking the potion, Dudley's painful arms, heart, lungs, and abdomen felt much better, but he still needed a few hours of rest to regain his strength.

Fortunately, with the magic wand, I didn't get dehydrated, but I was very hungry.

Dudley rubbed his head, which was aching due to the sequelae of the electric shock, and his thoughts were like lightning.

He must have been in a coma for nearly a day and night. This was the most unfavorable situation he had encountered since time travel. If he had known that failing to kill Hesiris would cause so much trouble, he really might as well have just rushed into the Uncovered Conference and burst into chaos.

But there is no regret medicine in reality, and regret is useless. He must think about the next step.

The most important thing is of course to retrieve the anchor point teleportation ring, and then his magic package. All his belongings are in the package, including the flying broom. This is a loss that he cannot bear.He wasn't that worried. People without magic power couldn't activate the teleportation ring, nor could they take out the contents of the magic package.

As long as you get the ring, the initiative is completely in your own hands. It doesn't matter whether you stay for a few days to get the fusion gun or go back directly.

Dudley found a slightly cleaner corner, first stretched his muscles and bones, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and rested, trying his best to recover his strength.

About four or five hours later, footsteps were heard outside the dungeon. Dudley opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the railing of the cell, climbed up, and clung to the roof like a gecko.

Sure enough, Mustache and Dao Scarzui walked down the steps while chatting and laughing. When they saw that the cell was empty, they were shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.

"Boss... boss... what a ghost!" Dao Scarzui opened the cell door, came in, picked up the shackles thrown aside and said, "It was opened with a key!"

Mustache was startled again and couldn't help but also walked in.

"All petrochemical!"

A ray of red light shot down from the top of Mustache's head. Before he could react, his body froze and he was frozen on the spot.

Dudley is not just throwing magic around. He also needs to figure out the whereabouts of his things. Of course, he can't kill them directly. The effect of disarming spells and coma spells on people whose limbs have been modified is unknown. After thinking about it, the petrification spell is the safest. .

Scar Mouth jumped up like a wild cat whose tail was stepped on, but Dudley also rolled down from the roof, dodged his mechanical arm, and kicked him in the calf. When his body tilted, Dudley The revolver was at his nose.

"You'd better not move, I just need a prisoner to question." Dudley blew the curly hair on his forehead and said a little bit.

Dao Scarzui looked to the side with his expression frozen, his motionless moustache, and then looked at the dark barrel of the gun. Although he didn't recognize this style of firearm, he smelled the smell of death in it and gave up on the spot. .

At this moment, another footsteps came from the steps, and a fat figure rushed down the steps.

"Passed out!"

Before the strong man could fully come down the steps, he was hit by a red light and rolled down the last few steps, hitting the dirt-covered ground heavily.

"Rope circle!"

Before the two men who were following the strong man could turn around, more than a dozen snake-like ropes shot out from Dudley's wand and were tied up tightly.

Originally, Dudley cast spells at intervals, so it was impossible to use the spell as a submachine gun and just burst into flames when he saw people. However, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the wand he bought at a high price turned out to be an enchanted piece of equipment, which could not only hide the body of the wand. , it can also increase the casting speed by 20% and reduce the casting interval by 20%. No wonder it is as high as thousands of galleons.

In this way, Phoenix wasn't just tricking him. Dudley was very good at using it, and with his proficiency in spells, he could easily cast several common spells.

In less than 2 minutes, the five members of the small group were subdued by Dudley. After a while, they were neatly in the dungeon, and the identities of the two parties were exchanged.

The worst thing was Scar Mouth. Because his figure was about the same as Dudley's, he was stripped naked. Dudley didn't mind that his clothes were dirty. It was better than running around with his buttocks naked.

"Say! Where did the labor ring and clothes go?" Although Dudley returned to his 13-year-old appearance, Scar Mouth still felt fierce and evil.

"Sold...sold..." Dao Scarui's eyes trembled slightly and he hesitated.

"Bang!" Dudley suddenly turned his gun and shot the old technical geek who was tied up with a rope in the shoulder. The bullet got stuck in the gap in his mechanical structure, causing him to lose control of his arm and fail to transform into something. A tool that can cut ropes.

"From now on, tell a lie and I will kill someone. If you don't believe me, you can try it." Dudley pointed the gun at Scar Mouth's face again, and the mustache beside him, who couldn't even move his eyes, was extremely anxious. exploded.

"Don't do anything! I'm telling you, we are leaving it to Mr. Jabagu, he is the boss of the Colosseum! You will never offend him!" Although Dao Scarzui's voice was hoarse, his speaking speed was not slow.

Dudley could see that these people were not so bad that they could not be saved. After all, they were living at the bottom of the Free City and had deep feelings for each other.After asking, I found out that they were a small mercenary group named "Marmots". They usually did odd jobs for the boss of the Colosseum. Dudley's performance in the hotel attracted the attention of a housekeeper in Jabbagu. Pay attention and let them kidnap people, hence the scene yesterday.

The exaggerated claims of a few low-level minions obviously didn't convince the old butler too much. They found Dudley's wand and ring. They didn't even know what they were, so they took them to report.

"How can I get my stuff back?" Dudley asked.

"Impossible!" Dao Scarzui said excitedly: "It is impossible to get back the things that fell into Mr. Jabagu's hands!"

"Actually... there is a way..." The old man whose arm was stuck by the bullet suddenly interjected.

"Oh? Tell me!" Dudley asked.

The old man grinned, revealing a pair of black and yellow teeth. He paused and said, "Unless you win all the games today, Mr. Jabagu will personally give you the award. That will be the only time you get close to him." Chance!"

"Dad!" Dao Scarzui shouted excitedly.

"Shut up!" The old man suddenly became furious!He said with a straight face: "Do you want to be exploited by Jabagu forever! You lost your arm last time, what will you lose next time? A leg or a head?! Just for a drink of water!"

He paused and said, "I am hopeless. You can still walk out of the Desert of Glory and live in a better place!"

"Uh, interrupt me," Dudley suddenly waved his hand and said, "If what you need is water, I can get as much as you want!"

In their extremely surprised eyes, Dudley released the clear water like a spring, and a stream of sweet and refreshing spring water was poured directly on the faces of the old man and the ape demi-human.

"This, this, this..." The old man's face was full of disbelief, and he desperately sucked the splashed water from his body into his mouth. He was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly. Finally, the corners of his eyes suddenly became wet, and he burst into tears.

"Uh...where is this from?" Dudley's head was filled with black lines.

"Saint! You are a saint!" the old man suddenly shouted, even the ape and Scar Mouth were startled, and the eyes of the fixed mustache were full of shock.

The old man burst into tears and said: "This is holy water! Holy water! There is absolutely nothing wrong with it! I drank a small cup when I was ten years old! That taste! This is holy water! You are the messenger of God! Only God can create it out of thin air. Give me holy water!" He gradually became incoherent.

But Dudley also basically understood what the old man meant. The so-called holy water is water that has not been contaminated by substances in this world.Most of the water sources in this kind of desert area come from underground water. If, as Mia said, the Desert of Glory was formed from areas destroyed in ancient wars, it is most likely that ancient civilizations used nuclear weapons, so even the water sources buried deep underground They were all contaminated by nuclear power, so he saw that weird lake around the castle.

Dudley spread his hands and said, "Let me tell you straight, as long as you help me get the ring and clothes back, I will pay each of you ten cans of water. How about that?"

The old man and Dao Scarzui looked at each other and shouted at the same time: "Deal!"

Dudley felt that he also had the potential to be a profiteer.