Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 14 The Combat Usage of Little Red Star

"Smith, I think we only need to bring one as a hostage just in case. Let the others go; they're just a burden!"

The robber in front clearly understood his boss's thoughts and offered a fairly reasonable suggestion.

Smith thought for a moment and then nodded, before starting to choose from the children in the car.

Seeing this, Ms. Berry, whose gun was pointed at her by Smith, trembled and raised her hand:

"Use me as a hostage! They're all still children; if they start crying and making a fuss, they'll be hard to soothe!"

Ms. Belle spoke haltingly, clearly indicating that she was also very frightened.

Meanwhile, Paul, the driver, sat with his head lowered even further. He had children, a wife, and parents to support, and even though he felt guilty, he was unwilling to take the lead.

"Hmm, that makes sense!"

Clearly, Smith was convinced by Ms. Berry's words.

If you bring a child, you don't have to worry about them resisting, but if they start crying and making a fuss, it can be troublesome. After all, they are being used as a hostage to prevent the police from targeting them again, and it wouldn't be good to just kill them.

"Smith, I think this is a great suggestion!"

The two robbers behind her looked at Ms. Belle's fairly decent features and curvaceous figure, and immediately revealed a malicious smile.

Upon seeing this, Ms. Belle trembled, but in the end she didn't say anything more and obediently stood up next to Smith.

"Why!"

Jerry, who had been observing the situation from the back, couldn't help but sigh, then slowly stood up from his seat:

"I think I'm the most suitable person for you to use as a hostage. My father is the sheriff of Queens, and he might be the one directing the subsequent manhunt. Besides, I'm just a child, completely defenseless, and very obedient!"

Ms. Belle is a very responsible and loving teacher, and Jerry doesn't want her to fall into the hands of some robbers.

The key point is that by leaving with the robbers, he no longer had any worries and could act freely. Therefore, he stood up on his own initiative at this moment.

"Jerry, what did you say? Sit down, Mr. Paul will take you home in a bit!"

When Belle saw Jerry get up, her expression immediately changed.

Jerry was a well-known good student at school, not only with excellent grades but also with outstanding character and academic performance. He was also one of her favorite students.

Seeing Jerry actually get up and offer to take her hostage in return, she was both touched and anxious.

On the contrary, Smith immediately turned his head to look when he heard that Jerry was the sheriff's son.

Having a sheriff's son as a hostage would certainly make the police more wary than an ordinary elementary school teacher, and a child is obviously safer than an adult woman capable of resistance.

"Bring him here!"

Smith gave an order to the robber standing nearby.

"Smith, I think this woman is more suitable!"

The robber puffed out his cheeks, clearly indicating that he had other ideas.

Smith knew his men well, and immediately kicked them.

"With money, what woman can't we have? Quickly, take that sheriff's kid with us, let's get out of here!"

"elder brother!"

Elsa watched as the robber walked towards her brother Jerry and realized something was wrong. Frightened, she grabbed one of Jerry's hands.

Although she was a bit immature and quite oblivious, she wasn't stupid. She had already realized that if her brother was taken away, something bad might happen.

"Elsa, your brother is going to send those little devils back to Hell. He'll be back in a bit. You must listen to Teacher Belle. Don't worry, your brother is the Demon Lord!"

Jerry put Elsa's hand down, winked at her, and then walked towards the robber.

"You little bastard, you better behave yourself on the way, or don't blame me for blowing your head off!"

As Jerry stepped off the school bus, the robber angrily kicked him in the butt, but Jerry cleverly dodged it by leaping forward.

When the robber tried to deliver another kick, he was reprimanded by his boss, Smith, who was behind him.

After the four robbers took Jerry off the school bus, they shot out all four tires with their rifles before walking into the grove of trees by the roadside.

They hadn't walked far when they arrived in front of a black SUV that had been prepared in advance.

"Looks like they were prepared!"

Jerry sat in the back of the SUV, sandwiched between two burly robbers, and sighed inwardly.

The SUV started up and, after a few turns in the grove, appeared on a very secluded path. After driving a little further, it entered the main road and disappeared into the traffic.

An hour later, a black SUV slowly came to a stop in front of a dilapidated warehouse in the suburbs.

Four robbers, carrying a large bag of US dollars stolen from the bank, led Jerry into the warehouse.

"Snap!"

Jerry stared at the wooden door locked by the robbers and muttered to himself:

"Looks like you're not planning to leave any survivors. Don't blame me then!"

As soon as he entered the warehouse, he saw the four robbers take off their masks at the same time. At that moment, he knew that the four robbers had probably subconsciously decided the same fate for him.

However, the four robbers were still filled with the joy of successfully escaping capture and stealing a large amount of money.

But by the time he realized it, it was probably his death day.

"As the saying goes, 'He who strikes first gains the upper hand, he who strikes last suffers the consequences.' If not now, when?"

Hearing the four robbers laughing loudly outside because of a large bag of US dollars, Jerry knew that this was the time when the four robbers were least vigilant, and it was also the best time for him to make his move.

"Flavoid!"

Pulling out his wand from his pants, Jerry first cast a Transfiguration Charm on a broken chair leg he found in the house.

It was transformed into a sharp dagger.

With his current level of Transfiguration Charms, this dagger should last for about ten minutes, which should be just about enough.

"The Arahomon Opens!"

Jerry pointed his wand at the locked wooden door, and the lock opened. With his wand in his left hand and a dagger in his right, Jerry carefully pushed open the door and crept out.

The dilapidated warehouse was piled with useless garbage and debris, which also provided Jerry with many hiding places.

In the center of the warehouse, four thugs were happily drinking beer and counting cash in large bags, clearly in the midst of a pleasant division of the loot.

"Use the little red star!"

Jerry didn't cast a spell on the four bandits; instead, he activated the "refreshing" function on the control panel.

By doing good deeds in town every night, and even stopping a robbery on his last night, he successfully accumulated more than fifty little red stars.

More than fifty pills, when activated with the "energizing and refreshing function", can last for at least fifty minutes.

(End of this chapter)