The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

In the suburbs, the afternoon sun illuminated the lush mountain forests. The halfling druid stumbled away towards the green forest, clutching the arrow wound in his abdomen.

He was unlucky and was ambushed by goblins while on patrol. Caught off guard, he had only one idea, and that was to quickly return to the forest.

Fendel said to himself nervously: "The activity range of these goblins is getting closer and closer to the woodland. Ugh, this is not good... They have camped in the moon shelter, so close. Kaha must be driven away early. Those low-blooded species, otherwise the forest will suffer.”

He took a brisk pace and ran barefoot. The light-footed halfling nimbly seemed like a small whirlwind lying on the ground, and plunged into a mountain wall covered with vines, and disappeared. It turned out that behind the dense vines was an underground secret passage leading to the forest.

The entrance to the secret passage was blocked by a stone door covered with patterns. Fendel took out a half-petrified tree branch laurel wreath from his arms. This ancient token was a magic item created when the forest was first established. Its magic power is connected to the earth and is quite powerful. With a key, you can open a secret stone door in the woodland.

He gently placed the laurel wreath on the door, and the patterns on the stone door flowed through the blue light like sea waves and quietly descended.

"Phew, it's safe now."

Whoosh!

Just as a smile appeared on Fendel's face, a sharp, rough goblin arrow shot into his left hip.

This is a delicate spot, a few inches down can damage the sciatic nerve, a few inches to the right can damage the sphincter and rectum.

Even animals know to protect their buttocks. This part is very fragile and sensitive. No matter how tough and scary a man is, he will become more timid than a kitten when he is poked here.

The halfling druid covered his buttocks, screamed like a Tom cat, and stumbled away into the secret passage. He was overtaken by the goblins who came within a few steps.

These stinking goblins got into the secret passage. If they continued to move forward, they could reach the heart of the green woodland. This was such a big strategic fallacy. Fendel knew that he had made a mistake, and he immediately turned blue with fear. .

The goblin smiled and surrounded the druid carelessly.

"No, no, don't kill me, what are you doing? Help-!!!"

Deep in the green forest, in the secret underground passage that no one has ever stepped on, the screams of the halfling Fendel echoed in the cave.

The echoes passed through the deep rock crevice corridor, oscillating back and forth.

The goblins just got more excited.

"You can scream, no one will break your throat if you scream..."

"Who is calling for help?" A sudden voice interrupted the goblin's laughter.

It turned out to be a wild Paladin, who smelled the smell and rushed to save people.

Linde slowly walked from the shadows into the lighting range of the torch. After a series of hurried battles, the blood stains on his face were denser than before, forming broad red spots comparable to burn scars, almost forming a sheet of scarlet blood. mask.

Such a terrifying personal fashion style stunned the goblins, but the short spear in Lind's hand exuded a mellow and bright holy light, proving his identity as a Paladin.

Gale behind him was out of breath, "No, Huchi - Huchi, why are you so familiar with this place? Do the druids know there is a secret passage here?"

Lind said calmly: "These details are not important."

"Then what's important?"

Lind looked at the goblins and the druid who fell to the ground, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Saving people is the most important thing."

He recited a spell in his mouth. Another advantage of the Silver Magic Network is that it does not require casting materials.

A second later, the intense magical darkness turned into mist and surged out, covering a 30-foot spherical area. This darkness, thicker than night, swallowed up the burning lard torch in the hand of the goblin warrior, like a The giant palms grabbed the fireflies, and their hope of escape died with them.

In the dark and lightless fog, only the holy light of the Holy Slash flashed like a thunderbolt. The goblin struck by the Holy Slash felt like being struck by lightning, and even the shape of the bones were reflected.

Will Edge saw it with great interest. As a magician, his evil master gave him the devil's vision.

"Ah, so neat, just like killing a chick. You said he was a doctor in Waterdeep before? I guess his scalpel must be very sharp."

Gale smacked his lips, "If the shell ship hadn't involved us in this adventure, I would never have discovered the true identity of this doctor. I now believe that the master is among the people."

A goblin squad was wiped out, and the danger of the woodland's location being exposed was lifted—temporarily.

The blood spurting out of the goblin's body splashed the halfling druid's hair wet, and he froze in place in shock.

Fendel screamed and fell back as Lind dispelled the Dark Arts and walked up to him.

"Don't be nervous. As a doctor, it is reasonable for me to help patients kill the pursuers. There is no need to panic." Linde's face was pleasant, and he was covered in blood. He had the beauty of a psychotic killer.

He treated Fendel's injuries with emergency treatment, and then led the team away.

"Hey, who are you?"

There was no answer, and even Linde's teammates were used to his coming and going style.

This secret passage contains a magical mechanism set up by the Druid. Linde and others walked very carefully. There are two exits, one leading to the Druid Temple in the Holy Pond, and the other exit in the prison in the Atrium Cave.

The rescued Fendel went straight to the temple.

Linde came here from a hidden path in the prison. Now he returned the same way, only to find that the empty cell suddenly had a guest, and he was an acquaintance.

"Asdalen?" Gale blurted out, looking at his companion in shock, "Why are you here?"

The pale elf lay on the hay bed, covering his forehead sadly and sighing: "Oh my God, Gale, can't you see that I'm on vacation here - that's weird, I was caught. As for the reason, I It can only be said that purchasing supplies requires a lot of money, and our team is short of cash."

"You committed theft." Gale said helplessly.

"I just want to get back Shadowheart's money to buy tents, sleeping bags and food. Hmm, by the way, I found some good magic equipment. Alas, it's a pity that the halfling businessman has a sensitive butt. I just slipped my finger in In his pocket, he noticed it right away.”

Linde asked: "Then you gained nothing?"

"No, look -" Asdalen took out a ring and a pair of gloves like magic. I don't know how he avoided being searched. "From my perspective of treasure appraisal for many years, these two are... The most useful thing is that the magic on the gloves allows you to catch flying arrows and stones, and the ring allows you to throw weapons more powerfully."

Will frowned and said, "You should return the things. Stealing is immoral."

Gale stared at the two magic items with a strange longing in his eyes, like a hungry ghost seeing a delicious meal.

Linde held out his hand.

Asdalen met his bloody cheek, licked his lips gently, and put the stolen goods in his hand with regret.

With Paladin's character, these two treasures would probably have to be exchanged for real money.

Linde nodded, stuffed the equipment into his pocket, and said, "We will distribute it later."

The three of them were stunned when they heard this.

No, buddy, you are a paladin and you are helping a thief hide stolen goods?

"The money is owed first." Linde raised his eyelids and explained calmly.

It turned out that he was extremely poor.