The person is at Hogwarts, but the system is in Middle-earth!

The night was quiet on Privet Drive. Lowe found it more comfortable to crouch in a tree than in a corner.

[Status: Mild fatigue]

[Willpower check: Passed]

[Warning: The user's Sanity level is decreasing]

Suddenly, a deep rumble shattered the silence. Immediately afterward, two blinding beams of light pierced the darkness, swooping down from the clouds.

The system's warning boxes instantly filled the entire field of vision.

[Air unit detected approaching!]

[Identification of friend or foe in progress...]

[Identification Result: Friendly Force]

Unit Type: Dwarven Steam Helicopter/Mithril Assault Vehicle

"Reinforcements have arrived!"

Luo Wei watched as the "chariot" hovered outside the second-floor window of No. 4 Privet Road.

The car window rolled down, revealing Ron's freckled face.

"Harry!" Ron called in a low voice, "Have you packed everything?"

"Ron!" Harry peeked out from behind the bars, his face filled with shock. "How could you... this is simply...!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Fred Weasley leaned out of the driver's seat. "Back up, we need to get this damn railing down!"

Luo Wei watched this scene with tears welling up in his eyes.

Rohan's cavalry, wielding dwarven technology, traversed mountains and rivers to rescue the trapped Ringbearers! It's such a vivid image!

Without further hesitation, he leaped down from the tree, crossed the lawn, and climbed up the drainpipe as the iron railing was forcibly torn down.

"Bang!" The iron railing was torn away and crashed heavily onto the lawn.

"Who?!" George, inside the car, alertly raised his wand.

"it's me."

Lo Wei gripped the windowsill with one hand and the rear bumper of the flying car with the other, peeking out from the shadows. Sharp as a knife.

"Love?!" the three people in the car exclaimed in unison.

"You...what are you doing here?" Ron's eyes widened. "You look like a savage!"

"Rangers never sleep." Rowe leaped into Harry's room, patting the trunk as he did so. "Nice car. The dwarves' craftsmanship is truly legendary."

"Dwarves?" Fred looked at George, puzzled. "He said this Ford was built by dwarves?"

"No time to explain." Luo Wei quickly scanned the room; the evacuation route was already marked on the system interface. "That troll has woken up."

As if to confirm his words, Uncle Vernon roared from the next room, his footsteps shaking the floor.

"Damn it!" Harry frantically handed Hedwig's cage to Ron. "My wand and broom are still in the downstairs storage room!"

"Damn it, the door's locked!" Harry pulled on the bedroom door in despair.

"Let me do it!" George was about to take out his departure card.

"Too slow."

Rowe stepped forward and pulled a broken sword hilt from his robes—the very same fragment of the sword Narsil that Gandalf had given him.

[Item: Fragment of Nasir's Holy Sword]

[Special Feature: Armor Penetration (Instant Death Against Physical Locks)]

Lo Wei inserted the broken sword hilt into the keyhole and gave a sudden jerk of his wrist.

"Snap!"

The door lock shattered like paper.

"Wow!" the twins exclaimed in unison, "That's awesome!"

"Go get the stuff!" Luo Wei stood guard at the door, gripping the frying pan tightly in both hands, adopting a defensive stance. "I'll cover your retreat!"

Harry rushed downstairs to get his things, while the Weasley brothers waited in the car for the luggage. A few minutes later, Harry came running back, panting, dragging the suitcase, followed by his furious Uncle Vernon.

At this point, Uncle Vernon's appearance had completely changed in Rowe's eyes.

[WARNING: Elite monster encountered!]

【Name: Cave Ogre ()】

[Level: Lv 5]

[Skills: Savage Charge, Roar, Grab]

The obese man in striped pajamas has now transformed into a giant monster with dark skin and a mouthful of fangs, wielding what appears to be a large stick, but is actually a clothes rack.

"Penny! That freak is trying to escape!" Vernon roared as he stormed into the room.

Harry had just climbed onto the windowsill and already had one foot inside the car.

"Come back here! You damned brat!"

Vernon lunged forward and grabbed Harry's ankle. His strength was astonishing; Harry felt as if his bones were about to be crushed, and he was dragged back with all his might.

"Let him go!" Ron and the twins struggled to pull Harry's hand from inside the car, but the car was skidding in the air and they couldn't pull the crazed Vernon away.

At this critical moment.

Rowe gripped the frying pan tightly with both hands and, using the momentum of his fall, slammed it down hard on Vernon's hand that was holding Harry.

"Take this, Ogre, with a powerful leaping strike!!!"

Clang!

The frying pan made intimate contact with the back of Vernon's hand. The system flagged it as red.

[Critical Hit! Deals physical damage!]

[Target is in severe pain! Forced release!]

"Aww!!!"

Vernon let out a shriek like Tom the cat and recoiled as if electrocuted. His hand swelled up and turned red at a visible speed.

"Get in! Quickly!"

Rowe took the opportunity to push Harry, shoving him into the back seat, and then nimbly jumped into the car himself.

"Open! Open!" Ron shouted.

Fred slammed on the gas pedal, and the "Dwarf Chariot" roared, spewing out a plume of black smoke as it shot into the night sky.

Uncle Vernon covered his hands and jumped up and down at the window, cursing angrily. Aunt Penny and Dudley also squeezed at the window, staring in disbelief as the old Ford flew toward the moon.

The wind howled through the car windows. Harry slumped in the back seat, panting heavily, his face still showing signs of shock. Hedwig grumbled uneasily in her cage.

"Are you alright, Harry?" Ron asked with concern.

"I'm fine..." Harry rubbed his ankle, then turned to look at Rowe sitting next to him.

Luo Wei was watching the night sky behind him warily, still holding the frying pan in his hand.

"Love," Harry couldn't help but ask, "what did you just call him? A troll?"

"That's his general term for dark creatures," Ron explained, reassuring Scabbers, clearly used to it. "Last time he even called Lady Lorris 'the Dire Wolf.'"

Lowe ignored their chatter. He watched as Privet Road below gradually shrank, and the neat rows of houses turned into tiny cubes.

[Mission Completed: Rescue of the Ordination Holders]

[Rewards being processed...]

[Gained skill: Vehicle Driving (Beginner) - Although you are only giving commands.]

[Gain Reputation: Weasley Family Favorability +10]

He breathed a sigh of relief, put away the frying pan, and leaned back in his chair.

"Look," Rowe said, pointing to the brilliant starry sky outside the window, his tone becoming deep and desolate, "Middle-earth is right beneath our feet."

George turned around in the front row, laughing, and said, "That's the Surrey Highway, man. But it does look pretty good from here."

Luo Wei smiled slightly and did not refute.

Through the system's filter, the winding highway gleams with a silvery light, like the flowing Anduin River, guiding the Fellowship of the Ring to the next sanctuary.

That was their destination—Rivendell, or rather, "the Outcast."