Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

　　Hermione's reaction was quick, Harry and Dudley took a beat, especially Dudley. Pangdun seemed to be shocked and didn't move at all.

　　 The future savior classmate swallowed and felt that something was wrong. He ran away, but Dudley remained motionless.

　　 Charles looked back and saw this scene.

　　 "Dursley! What are you in a daze! Do you want to die!"

　　 he shouted.

　　 It is estimated that Dudley has beaten him a lot. Harry's start speed is very fast, and he ran more than two meters away in one stride, only to hear Shire's roar.

　　 The savior student turned his head and saw Dudley who was shocked.

　　 "Dali!"

　　 "Dali!!"

　　 Harry yelled twice, but Dudley still didn't respond. The future savior was sure enough. Harry's footsteps paused, gritted his teeth, he turned back, trying to drag Dudley and run with him.

　　 The result did not move.

　　 But this time seemed to finally wake up this timid little fat man.

　　 "Ah! Ah! Monsters! There are monsters!!"

　　 "What a big monster! Ahhhhh!"

　　 Dudley made a sharp scream like a little girl, and even a very exaggerated one jumped up from the spot, and then it disappeared after a swish, leaving Harry on the spot with a doubtful life.

　　. . If Dudley could maintain this speed, Harry would have to at least double the number of beatings.

　　 "Moo!"

　　 The cyclops roared like a demonstration.

　　 "I hate things without IQ."

　　 Charles, with broken thoughts, dragged Hermione to the front, followed by Dudley and Harry, while the giant was far behind.

　　 I don't know what this giant is going crazy, this thing should not be so bloodthirsty, maybe it is too angry to get up.

　　 Speed ​​is not the advantage of Cyclops, but compared to Shire's four small carrot heads, the ratio of its eight-meter-tall body to its legs is enough to make it reach the effect of chasing after it starts.

　　 The distance between the two is constantly shortening.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 "Be careful to avoid!"

　　 Hearing the movement behind, Charles knew that the Cyclops was about to launch an attack. Sure enough, he saw that a thin and thin tree was hit by one hand.

　　 It was snapped abruptly, and the leaves on its torso were swept clean by the big hand of the Cyclops, and then it aimed at the four little guys in front of it, and it was just a flick.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The trunk is like the spear of the goddess of victory, with the rustling remaining leaves, banging to the ground.

　　 Fortunately, Shire reminded him in time that the Cyclops' movements were not very sensitive. The four of them had noticed its movements long ago, and they even crawled to avoid it, leaving the tree trunk empty.

　　 While the dust was flying, Charles put on the ring and slowly raised his hand.

　　 He is not familiar with the environment here anymore. Even if he closes his eyes, he can clearly distinguish the depressions and rocks on the top, bottom, left, and right. He stumbles with Hermione all the way, but the speed is faster than everyone else.

　　 But draw a circle. .

　　 "Stab! Stab!"

　　 The golden arc of light flashed a few times not far away, and then disappeared quickly.

　　 "Bah! Bah!"

　　 Hermione was thrown down by a tree trunk with a javelin throwing up dust, weeds, and gravel. She vomited mud and saw the arc of light disappear.

　　 The familiar sense of sight immediately gave the little girl an unpleasant feeling.

　　 "This is your plan?!"

　　 Hermione's eyes widened.

　　 "Please, have some confidence in me, please."

　　Charr certainly knew what Hermione meant, but there was no way, he was really unfamiliar with this magic! When playing games, you don’t need to be so troublesome. Even if you are chanting a spell, it is just chanting!

　　If it is Apparition, it may be broken or something. According to Harry Potter's setting, the power of the wizard is in the blood, and the wand is only to guide it.

　　 Even if he has never learned magic, with the game and the common spells here, and the wand in his hand, Charles dare to try it. Of course, the risk is not small. The blasting ghost Seamus is a chestnut.

The original wizards actually didn’t need a magic wand. In other words, little wizards actually don’t need a magic wand to use magic, but they can use it and can use it. What they can use depends entirely on their talents. Up.

　　 Without the guidance of a magic wand, most of the random attempts will only cause a mass of explosions, and they will blow themselves up. This is also the reason why Charles dare not use it easily.

　　 But in any case, Harry Potter's own magic system is the most compatible with the little wizards, how can it not stumble like it is now.

　　 Goldfinger can give Sharkama Taj teleportation to such a high level, or magic from other systems, it is already very good, other people want to learn and there is nowhere to learn, no one can help him with the problem of proficiency.

　　 But let’s not say that Hermione has no confidence in him, Shire himself has no confidence in himself.

　　 The little girl rolled her eyes in her heart, her expression looking desperate.

　　 "No, let's run west!"

　　 Charles changed direction.

It is expected that the portal cannot be opened. Retreating to the west is a backup plan. There is a cliff to the west. The distance in front of the cliff is a large open area. The terrain is very flat, not as cluttered as in the forest, and more. It is easy for Charles to concentrate.

　　 "Help! Help! Who will help me!"

　　 Dali’s sharp screams still rang from the rear, and the rumbling footsteps of the Cyclops were all over him.

　　 If you are on the edge of this fantasy forest, I am afraid that you will not hear the momentum caused by the cyclops, you can hear the penetrating voice of Dali.

　　 But screaming so powerfully means that he has nothing to worry about and nothing to worry about.

　　 So no matter how miserable Dudley’s name is, Petunia and Vernon’s names have been called for two rounds, and Charles still turns a deaf ear to his ears and concentrates on it.

　　 "Boom! Boom boom boom!"

Escape in the forest is not a good choice. The dense forest can hinder the footsteps of the Cyclops, but this hinders the four little carrot heads of Shire even more. Not everyone can be like Shire, like Robin Hood in the forest, jumping All pits and trees are not a problem.

　　 Harry and his party of four, except for Shire, Dudley is a fat man, Hermione is a little girl, Harry is malnourished, the old, weak, sick and disabled make up most of them. Actually, it is not suitable for a complex place like the forest.

Dudley was stimulated by the huge size of the Cyclops at first. He ran faster than a rabbit, but after all he had a body that exceeded the standard of his peers. After running for a while, he began to pant and his speed also slowed down, even thinking that at the beginning His sprint consumes too much energy and has fallen to the end.

Harry and Hermione’s situation is not good. Fortunately, Harry has the experience of often tug-of-war with Dudley. The future savior classmates are also firm in heart and can clenched their teeth to persist. Hermione was dragged by Shire and was not left behind. .

　　 Well, it's hard work.

　　 "Mom! I want mom!"

　　 The screams continued.

　　 "Boom! Boom!"

　　 Oh, and like a javelin from time to time, the trunk of the big tree thrown by the Cyclops, trees can be seen everywhere in the forest. This is simply the Cyclops’ natural weapon arsenal.

　　 "Hold on a little longer, we will be there soon!"

　　 dragged Hermione to leap over a collapsed dead tree, seeing the formation become skewed, Charles had to speak out for encouragement.

　　 "Puff! Puff!"

　　 Then he heard two muffled noises.

　　 Charles sighed.

　　 Too many files are too boring. He even learned the skills of listening to the voice and distinguishing positions and distinguishing movements, not through the lost witcher's handwriting, but an existing witch hunter. This old guy is very good at it.

But this, he could guess with his eyes closed that Dudley and Harry fell down with two idiots, just as the protagonist and the heroine must waste a while with ink at the critical moment. At the critical moment, they must also There was a fall.

　　 The two stumbled on the dead tree trunk blocking the road. Dudley was too fat and didn't jump because he wanted to jump. Harry was too thin and couldn't keep up with his strength and stamina.

　　 "You had better hurry up, that monster is really good at eating, this time I didn't lie to you!"

　　 Charles rolled his eyes.

　　 The first generation Cyclops has a very clear Titan bloodline. The second generation Cyclops, the big guy behind him, is at the level of the Son of God, and there is also a trace of Titan bloodline.

　　As the second-generation Cyclops of mixed blood, they are more aggressive than the first generation, because they have lower intelligence and are not repulsive of cannibalism. Charles did not lie to them.

　　 Dudley was scared enough by the monster behind him. Hearing Shire's words, he was so scared that his legs became soft and he did not get up from the ground after crawling for several times.

　　 "Help, help me!"

　　 he howled dryly.

Charles didn't want to stop and wait for these two idiots. Cyclops is still some distance away from them. It may take more than ten seconds to catch up~www.wuxiahere.com~ This time is enough for them to get up and continue to escape. .

　　 "Don't look foolishly!"

　　 But Hermione obviously didn't think so. The little girl stared at the gloating Charles with disapproval, and dragged him back to save people.

　　 The kind-hearted girl obviously can't sit back and watch her classmates fall into danger, just like she had rashly broke into the underground storage room before.

　　 In desperation, Charles could only choose to help Dudley, the bigger fat man.

　　 "Hurry up, you fool."

　　 Charles obviously has no patience. He grabbed Dudley with one hand and tried to pull him up, but instead he almost shook himself over.

　　 "Damn, you are so heavy."

　　 "Thank you! Thank you! Charles, you are such a good person!"

　　 The little fat man cried with his nose and tears, and when he saw Charles turning his head to help him, he cried decisively.

　　 Charles was a bit disgusted and wanted to get rid of Dudley, but finally resisted the idea. They didn't have much time to waste here. . Moreover, why is Dudley so heavy.

　　A glance, Charles immediately saw Dudley's two bulging trouser pockets, and the big bag full of coins was still stuffed there.

　　 "For Merlin's sake!"

After tossing for a whole day and adding to the middle of the night, Charles was almost at his limit, so he decisively took out a small fruit knife from the space bag, turned the blade flexibly, and cut two on Dudley’s trouser pocket. Tie the hole.

　　 "Wow!"

　　The full coins poured down suddenly, and even formed a short-term small waterfall.

　　 "Blood...Blood!!!"

　　 But at this moment, Dudley screamed again, sharper than ever.