"Severus! Come on! Severus! The best! Overthrow them!!!!" When the shout came from the side of the stands, one couldn't help casting a horrified expression.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a tester?" Tom snorted disdainfully. He looked around and found that there was no one in this place who could beat Severus. Even if there was, Tom can guarantee that there is no Severus. Si looks good!

The bystanders turned their heads resentfully. Although the Riddle family all follow the approachable route, it is best not to have conflicts when they can't.

At the same time, the battle on stage ushered in a new turning point.

A man in battle armor covering his entire face came to the stage, his armor clanging like a giant made of stone.

King Draco sat above the stands without saying a word.

"The princess is mine!" the man roared, waving a heavy sword and rushing over, making a thumping sound when he stomped on the ground.

Severus clenched his iron sword tightly, jumped backward lightly, raised his hand again, and the heavy sword was immediately lifted into the air, and then rushed forward, the man's helmet was chopped off Flying out, a deep ravine was left on it, causing the audience to exclaim.

"You lost." Severus stomped him to the ground, looked at him condescendingly, pointed the sharp point of his sword at his neck, but felt that this person looked familiar.

"Okay, you have won." King Draco said unexpectedly: "I recognize your strength, since you can defeat the chief guard of the kingdom, I believe you can also defeat the great demon Daniel. "

He sighed softly: "I will prepare supplies for you, and you can set off in a few days."

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Severus only took some clean water and dry food, and picked out the sharpest sword in the warehouse, and finally stood at the gate of the city wearing an adventurer suit gifted (invested) by Tom in friendship.

"What do you have printed here?" Severus raised his arm uncomfortably, and there was an extra piece of leather on his shoulder, with cursive English printed on it: "Riddle Cargo, your loyal partner."

"Advertising!" Tom said triumphantly, "I came up with a way to promote our new express delivery business!"

Severus turned and left, tearing off the piece of leather and throwing it on Tom's face: "I suggest you sew him on the head from now on."

"Damn it! You bastard! Why don't you give me a free advertisement!" Tom jumped behind.

So Severus embarked on his brave journey.

His footsteps were not slow, and the continent was not as wide as he thought. Before the sky became overcast, he saw the so-called Whomping Willow Forest.

It was unwise to go into the forest at night, so Severus found a huge rock, chose a place sheltered from the wind, and pitched a field tent.

He first set up a fire, burned a blazing flame, and then took some stream water to burn on it, then turned around and pulled out a pheasant from a corner of the bush.

The pheasant kept struggling, but cut off its neck crisply, and immediately turned into a mass of lifeless meat.Severus chopped off the bones and flesh, and threw them into the hot water one by one, and then broke the dry wheat cakes into pieces, and a pot of steaming soup was ready.

Severus puffed and drank in small sips, but felt that the scene in front of him was so familiar.

--"Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." He seemed to shake his head, and got a chuckle from the other party, followed by the feeling of being touched on the abdomen.

"But it's already cooing in here."

"..."

"Let's eat." A plump roasted chicken leg was handed over, its glistening appearance made people's mouth water. "Are you scared?"

"What?" He swallowed, but didn't bite on it immediately.

"Those twisted jungle trees. They make flower fertilizer for kids like you."

"...not afraid."

"Just don't be afraid." The man sneered and said, "How can plants beat humans? The weakness of the Whomping Willow is super-obvious! What's scary is the human heart inside, so how can I blame it?" up?"

——Little Severus didn't care about Whomping Willow or people's hearts at that time, he just stared at the fragrant chicken leg in front of him, looking forward to when he could eat it.

A small wind blew over, and Severus looked down at the empty pots and bowls, as well as the pile of bones on the ground, and leaned against the tent behind him, slowly closing his eyes.

In the morning light, the whooping willow forest is bathed in sunlight, and even the dry tree trunks emit a soft light.Severus packed his things and walked in without fear.

The Whomping Willow Forest was the first line of defense that the great demon Daniel had set up for his bloody castle, so the difficulty can only be said to be very simple.Although the whooping willow forest surrounds the entire perimeter of the castle, it is impossible to reach the next "trial" without passing through it.But the weakness of the Whomping Willow itself is so conspicuous that anyone with a slingshot can pass through it.

Until a gang of robbers came from the Whomping Willow forest.

Bandits wait for travelers to enter the Whomping Willow forest, and use the cover of branches to seriously injure travelers and take their luggage; The sharp sword pierced the kind man's chest from behind.

After an unknown number of people died, finally on a certain day, the caravan of the Riddle family entered here. They just wanted to take a shortcut, but they were ambushed by a wave of robbers who were ambushing them. They almost all fell inside and escaped. The caravan lost two-thirds of its manpower and half of its goods, and this trip can be called a blood loss.

Those who escaped kept describing the bloody and terrifying robbers to everyone they saw, describing their cruel killing methods, and describing their scheming and treacherous personalities.

But the rumors will always change. Even if the describer doesn't think so, the rumors still fly away with confidence.

In the end, everyone was saying that the great demon Daniel drove the robbers to hide in the Whomping Willow forest to murder those innocent people, just for him to get fresh blood for food every day.

Severus had never believed those words, any more than he had believed one-sidedness, nor the intricacies of the human heart.

When his last strand of hair fell into the shadow of the Whomping Willow forest, whispers immediately sounded in his ears, and countless shadows flickered behind the trees, and countless eyes focused on him.

The author has something to say:

Blaise: The princess is mine...sorry, it's yours.

Severus: I don't want a princess, just hand over the village sword.

I wish the children who took the college entrance examination to come on

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