I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 192 Silly girl, run! ! !

"I thought you had a good relationship with the centaurs." Owen raised his head and looked at Hagrid with an unreasonable expression.

"I just have a good relationship with a few of them." Hagrid explained: "Centaurs don't like humans. Most of them don't like humans. There are only a few that I can talk to, like Ronan and Firenze."

"But - no matter how good our relationship is, they will never tell me where the centaurs gather."

"I never knew they had a castle in the forest."

"Eh——" Owen scratched his head, showing the original expression: "No wonder Dumbledore would send Sirius to be a diplomat instead of you!"

Then, he looked at the naked and immoral centaurs on the city wall with disgust.

It would be fine if he was alone, no matter how much he exposed, he would not dislike it.

But this time he was accompanied by Luna!
The little girl is only 13 years old!
Looking at those centaurs, they are all tall and thick, with huge muscles all over their bodies, and each one is full of the temperament of a true man.

Compared with someone like him who is so weak and has Hunyuan's abdominal muscles, they are simply gauzy!
I'm so envious!

Owen sighed again.

Envious saliva was already dripping from the corner of his mouth.

If the brother also has a body.
It's a pity - he hates exercising the most.

"Look over there!" Luna suddenly said, her silver eyes pierced through layers of darkness, and landed on a man lying on the ground who was also hiding behind an oak tree.

"Peter Pettigrew?" Owen followed her gaze and saw the familiar living figure.

He was sticking his butt out and bulging forward, as if he didn't dare to approach the centaur's territory.

But because of some kind of mission on his back, he had to get closer.

"What am I doing?"

In the distance, he in the past time was talking with the godfather of the dog. It seemed to be a very heavy topic, and the faces of both of them were not very good-looking.

Each one is serious and tense.

At this time, Peter Pettigrew, who was not far from them, had poked his head out.

"Well - I have to remind myself!" Owen said lightly.

Then, under his astonished eyes, Luna picked up a stone on the ground and threw it straight out.

"I'll go, are you so reckless?"

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"Ouch!!!"

Fortunately, the first one didn't hit him directly.It just hit the city wall, knocked down a piece of gravel, and then accidentally hit him on the head.

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"It hurts a lot, okay?"

Owen here complained.

And then—without waiting for him to reach out to stop him, the elf swung his wand this time.

The floating spell was hooked with a strange gravitational force, directly engulfing another stone, and then threw it out quickly and accurately.

"Again?"

————"You're sick, aren't you? You didn't open your mouth! You're throwing a damn stone!"

From the base of the city wall, came his yelling.

"Run!" Owen immediately pulled Luna up and slid into the woods.

And Hagrid, who was still a little confused, was not so lucky.

Because he saw time travel for the first time, Owen from two different time periods appeared in sight, which shocked him.

And just when he was stunned, a fire curse roared across the sky.

The flames instantly ignited the area where Hagrid was.

"Can you ask me first before taking action in the future?" Owen said angrily. He dragged Luna to a mountain col. The two of them hid in a deep pit, and their ears were filled with the sound of burning dead branches and leaves.

"I——I'm a little anxious!" The elf stared at his round eyes and dangled his two rabbit ears, instantly extinguishing most of the anger in Owen's heart.

"I've heard Harry talk about Peter Pettigrew. He's a vile fellow who framed Sirius. And killed a dozen Muggles. Worse than Fudge!" she said.

"This is a good opportunity. If we can—you can, you in the past, can catch him, then not only can Sirius' grievances be cleared, but this murderer can get the punishment he deserves."

"Although—but. I—" Owen was persuaded by Luna, maybe he really wanted to find a way to kill Peter.

Recalling the time when he used Peter to attract dead people, he seemed—he really didn't see Peter die directly.

That is, his death was not observed.

This also leaves room for maneuver.

"Having said that, I can only say my best." After a while, Owen nodded solemnly, looked into Luna's eyes, and said flatly: "Catching him is just a passing hand, if you encounter danger , I will absolutely put us and your safety first."

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There was a gleam of light in the elf's beautiful eyes. She didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.

Half a minute later, as the atmosphere gradually became a little ambiguous.

They were interrupted by the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly coming from beside them.

Yes - Hagrid.

His face was black and he looked like he was burned.

His clothes were black and yellow.

The beaver boots on his feet also smelled of burning.

Even the beard is missing.

His beard was smacked by the fire, judging by the whiff of grilled collagen in the air.

After seeing Owen, Hagrid first let Fangya out of his arms, and then he was about to reprimand loudly with a dark face—but the moment he opened his mouth, his eyes glanced at Luna aside, and the little rabbit shook his ears , After staring at the innocent silver eyes, and looking at the elf-like girl, the anger in Hagrid's heart was not so great.

Forget it, give this kid some face!
"Don't set fire in the forest casually in the future!" He said seriously.

"Otherwise, besides deducting points, I will tell your dean about it!"

"Um—" Owen nodded quickly upon hearing the sound.

Regardless of being on the other side of the forest.

The Fiendfire he created was still mercilessly devouring the forest.

Even when he traveled back in time, the fire still didn't disappear.

The fire continued to burn.

Who knows how many trees the flames will consume in the end.
sin!sin!

In the Forbidden Forest, apart from the various magical animals that are relatively valuable, the most valuable things left are probably the trees.

After all, there is Hogwarts here, and there are very few poachers.

There are so many century-old giant trees in the forest, even the thousand-year-old living logs exist, and there are quite a few.

Those trees are important materials for making wands, broomsticks or some precious magic props.

A wand made of a thousand-year-old oak and a wand made of a hundred-year-old oak are completely different in terms of the power of the spell.

Every year Ollivander would give Dumbledore a sum of money, and then he would receive some precious wood that Hagrid cut from the forest.

The Forbidden Forest is a cash cow for the castle!

"Okay, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future!" Owen nodded and replied with certainty.

After thinking that he might have burned thousands of Galleons with a single fire, Owen's heart ached, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Take a few breaths.

In his ears, the voices of his past self and Sirius were getting farther and farther away.

Almost nothing at the end.

They are gone.

"What are we going to do?" Hagrid asked now.

"Grab that blood ancestor!" Owen replied.

That's their purpose.

"That monster sucked out part of Professor Lupine's soul. It caused Professor Lupine to fall into a severe coma, and he is now lying in the infirmary of Hogwarts!" he said.

"What?" Hagrid's eyes widened, "Lupin was attacked? Why did you just say it now?"

"It was attacked by a monster. He wanted to protect me—and Lavender from Gryffindor. Besides, is there any difference between saying it sooner or later?" Owen asked rhetorically.

There was a hint of apology in his tone.

Speaking of which, Professor Lupine's injury was his fault.

He was too relaxed.

If only he had been more cautious
But considering his age, no one would blame a 14-year-old kid.

Even with his previous feat of fighting hundreds of dementors alone, everyone would say that he had tried his best this time.

But only Hou Owen knew it himself.

He simply wasn't trying his best.

If he really tried his best, no one would get hurt.

"Our only purpose now is to catch the Blood Ancestor." Owen said in a heavy tone.

"Give him to Dumbledore or Nicolas, and see if they can study it and let the monster spit out Professor Lupine's soul power."

"That's the only way I can think of."

"Then we'll catch her!" Luna clenched her little fist and said solemnly.

The three looked at each other.

Although Hagrid didn't know exactly what the blood ancestor Owen was talking about, since it was to save Professor Lupine's life, he would do his best no matter what.

"Okay, then we—"

His voice did not fall.

Just as he was getting up, a heart-piercing scream suddenly interrupted him.

Then, the attention of the three people present was attracted by the scream.

Owen quickly crawled out of the deep pit.

He looked up towards the centaur castle in the distance.

Suddenly, a large group of strange-looking evil creatures suddenly appeared from the east of the castle.

They bear the heads of various animals, but they all have the bodies of monkeys.

One by one, like monkeys, rippling back and forth on the branches, quickly invaded the centaur city.

The centaur trap that exists on the ground can't do anything to these creatures at all.

The centaur who was patrolling in a complicated way was shot by the monster with its terrifying mouthparts before he could react.

Then, the centaur began to twitch all over, his muscles surging crazily, as if the subcortical fat was being sucked away.

Then at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a deflated balloon, he became thinner and thinner.

In the end, only the bones remained of the skinny Lin Chai.

Until this time the centaur had not died.

But what awaits them is that after their flesh and blood are eaten away, their souls will also be sucked away.

"Ah~~~ah!"

The desolate screams came and went, and the centaur wailed silently, until their withered faces were smashed into dry bones, and a cloud of silver light was sucked out of their bodies, swallowed by those hateful monsters.

"God!!!"

Neither Hagrid nor Luna had ever seen such a cruel scene.

The elf's face turned pale instantly.

Her steps were soft and her legs were a little weak.

It dangled as if it was about to fall.

Owen quickly supported her and leaned her on his shoulder.Then he stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, not letting her see the bloody and terrifying scene with her own eyes.

"What kind of monster is that?" Hagrid was dumbfounded, looking at the group of monsters sweeping from the forest with blood in his eyes.

"Deadborn!" Owen replied, "Monsters that can devour souls are somewhat similar to dementors, but they are immortal. No magic can kill them completely. The only thing that works is the eternal fire. Gublai Immortal Fire."

"The eternal burning flame will make them sink forever and be on the edge of life and death. Eventually, all their abilities will be consumed, and these monsters will naturally disintegrate."

"Leave them alone." Owen said cruelly.Not to mention this group of centaurs, even if a large group of wizards encounter this kind of monster, what else can they do except escape by apparating?
Those who rescue horses only end up hurting themselves too.

He promised Luna.

If there is a critical situation, he will protect her.

"Since the centaurs are unwilling to form an alliance with Hogwarts, we have no obligation to save them. This kind of monster appeared in the forest a few months ago, and they didn't tell us. It's all up to now. If you die, you can't blame others." He continued.

But he didn't realize that the more he said, the heavier Hagrid's face beside him became.

"And we can't save them. Those monsters are unkillable. We have no other choice but to escape."

"Really?" Hagrid said in a deep voice.

In front of his eyes, countless centaurs were dying after their souls were extracted.

As a ranger at Hogwarts.

He couldn't stand the scene.

After that, he picked up the huge crossbow in his hand and rushed into the battlefield of the centaurs like crazy.

"Hagrid, wait!" Seeing this, Owen hurriedly tried to stop him.

But how could he be able to stop the ten-foot giant.

"I knew it! I knew it!" Owen complained angrily.

Then he turned his head and reminded Luna, "Hold Sherlock, if an accident happens, leave us alone and leave!"

"I beg you."

With that said, he bid farewell to his best friend from two lifetimes, and then followed Hagrid into the battlefield.

In one week, he killed many people.

Many wizards of his age died under his wand.

Even Harry Potter, Hermione and the others did not survive in the end.

Although Voldemort was still defeated by Harry.

Obviously, he had revealed the location of all the Horcruxes in advance, and he also carried one of his Horcruxes with him.

But in the end those Horcruxes were found one by one, destroyed, and their traces erased.

The one in his hand was also destroyed by Hermione in an accident.

All of this is like a pair of invisible hands called fate.

The thread that pulls holds the fate of everyone.

But even so, he didn't lose in the first week.

He killed Granger and Harry.

That world will eventually embark on the path of a dark cycle, and one day, a brand new Dark Lord will be born.

By then - there will be no Dumbledore, no savior!

But - no matter how bad the situation was, he never took action against Luna.

Because only she knew that it wasn't him who was sick, but that world.

That's why Owen cared so much about her.

They are true friends.

A friend who sees through my heart.

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But—some things are destined to be wishful thinking.

For example, Hagrid would not give up on the centaurs.

Luna will not give up on him, just like running away alone!
"Zheng!"

With the sound of a crossbow bolt breaking through the air, it shot out from the forest, directly nailing a monster to the tree.

"clank!"

Then came the second arrow, and then the third arrow.

The powerful arrow feathers even shot directly through trees and split stones.

Owen's eyelids twitched wildly!

This power is comparable to that of an anti-device sniper rifle!

he guessed.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful Hagrid's crossbow bolts are, they can't do much damage to those monsters.

It's just that the impact force slowed down their pace, as for the damage - it's almost nothing.

"Damn it!" cursed the giant.

As Owen said, his attack was completely useless.

"Smashed to pieces!"

"Fractured!"

Then he drew the charm again.Quickly read two spells.

Two red and gray curses whizzed past, hitting a dead person right in the middle.

But the damage - not even enough for the crossbow arrows, at least the crossbow arrows can slow down their footsteps, but the magic spell can't even slow down.

"There are many obstacles!"

"There are many obstacles!"

"There are many obstacles!"

Owen followed behind him and threw out possibly the most useful spell, the obstacle spell!
This is the only spell he's found that works on the deadborn.

Although only to slow down the pace.

After resolving this crisis, Owen jumped high.

A strong white light shone on his body, attracting the attention of all dead people.

Like a messenger of Zeus, he landed in front of the centaur castle with unrivaled strength.

"Get out of the way!" he yelled.

The surrounding centaurs were frightened by the power and retreated silently.

Then he quickly knelt down and inserted his wand into the ground.

Then the majestic magic power surged out.

The powerful deformation technique was cast by him.

"Stop for me!!!"

In an instant, the magic covered several acres of land, and then it seemed to pour a lot of water into the ground.

In an instant, the land began to undulate, like the surface of the sea.

The waves were rough and rolled up.

That incredible magic covered the entire forest in front of the city.

The living land turned into a swamp, and both trees and dead people were dragged into it.Stepping into it is like quicksand.

Irwin - single-handedly changed acres of terrain.

"My God!"

"Unbelievable!"

"Is that a miracle?"

Whether it was the centaur on the city wall or the centaur warriors under the city wall responsible for guarding against the enemy, they were all dumbfounded, looking at the child standing upright in front of them with vague eyes.

Although he is a boy, his eyes reflect the god.

God walks in the abyss, and those who look at the abyss are like mayflies.

They can only lament the mighty power of the gods over and over again, other than that, they have no other use.

——Over there, the god in the eyes of the centaur slowly raised his wand.

Like a conductor, Owen waved his hand suddenly, and the land was like a wave, and instantly beat the dead who were trying to break through into the sea of ​​mud.

"Merlin's beard!"

Hagrid swore it was the last time he'd be shocked.

Although this seems very naive to him, but - God!What do you want me to say?
A 14 year old kid!
14 years old! ! !
He turned acres of land into a sea of ​​mud, what could be more dramatic than that?

Can cast this level of transformation.

The first figure that popped into his mind was Dumbledore.

According to his shallow knowledge, Dumbledore is probably the only one who can cast this level of magic.

Reminiscent of Owen's age.

Hagrid was certain that even Dumbledore, at the age of 14, would not be able to do what Owen was doing in front of him.

No wizard can do that.

This child surpassed those who came before him and walked on a road that no one had ever traveled before.

"I said, stop for me!!!"

Deadborns are even harder to deal with than Owen imagined.

He swamps the land and stirs it up again.It's like a typhoon rising from the sea.

Pull the monster firmly.

Let them not escape from the very center of the swamp.

But even so, the monster is still struggling.

They were crazier than he imagined. They actually started to trample on their companions, running towards him like hunting dogs.

Seeing this, Owen shouted loudly.

The magic power in his body exploded again.

His brow was dripping with sweat.

Eyelids trembling.

A warmth flowed from his nose.

Straight to the ground.

Then, the earth let out a roar.

"Multiple freezing!!!"

It was as if he was gnashing his teeth, and the roaring sound from his throat resounded on the ground.

In an instant, an extremely cold temperature spread from the soles of Owen's feet.

It was like dry ice fell on the ground.

Pure white mist rises.

Then quickly, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it began to sweep across the entire muddy sea.

The mist rises.

The icicles are like uncanny sculptors, carving every wave of the mud sea to life.

The paradoxical waves are like elves dancing with swords, their waists and limbs stretched out, every frown and smile are like blooming flowers.

If only the color could be brighter instead of earthy yellow.Then this will definitely be a perfect work of art.

But this ice crystal cannot control the dead man for long.

Owen knows.

He was just stalling for time.

Just -- stalling for time.

"Owen!"

In the jungle on the other side, the stubborn girl had no intention of escaping alone.

The more she froze the earth.

He fell down inadvertently, and then quickly got up again.

The little kitten also broke away from her arms. Its thick and fast claws dug out its sharp nails and dug into the ice, and flew towards its owner.

"Owen."

This time, the girl's voice had an unknown twitch, and a tear fell across her cheek in her silver eyes, falling to the ground.

It turns into ice in an instant.

The boy, who was already in a daze, seemed to hear the girl's call.

He suddenly turned around.

Gray eyes, with a weary urgency.

Suddenly, he smiled.

Mouth raised.

Showing Owen's iconic smile.

Then he stuttered and opened slightly, "Run! Silly girl!"

Then - the ice crystals on the ground instantly turned into fragments.

The crystal ice cubes, like tears, dripped to the ground, and the crisp sound resounded in the forest.

But amidst the loud noise, the boy's voice was exceptionally clear.

"Silly girl!"

"Run!!!"

(End of this chapter)