Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 147 Anticlimactic Boring Hunting

Chapter 147 Anticlimactic Boring Hunting

The howling of wolves in the middle of the night was soft, but faintly audible. Harry was not afraid of wild wolves. The coyotes were not big, and there was nothing wrong with punching or whimpering.

As far as the speed of normal creatures is concerned, in Harry’s eyes, it’s like slowing down. There is basically no situation that cannot be avoided. Cats can’t just play snake games with bare hands. When I was on the island, I met an innocent little snake by chance. Li flicked it dozens of times and his brain collapsed. That night, a charcoal-grilled snake meat came as an extra meal.

Harry, whose thinking is a bit divergent, is full of random thoughts. It is said that mental patients have wide thinking, and he is a chaotic and funny Harry. He is not much worse than them. When he turned over, a bad idea popped out of his mind. come out.

"If you can't find a werewolf, you can't catch a wolf?"

Harry turned over and didn't disturb the sleeping Hagrid. He walked to the side of thestrals. These horses are more energetic than imagined. Although they sleep for a while every day, even if they stay up all night For a few days, they will have no problem. After all, they can complete long-distance flights without landing for several days. Staying up all night is just a matter of sprinkling water.

"Wuwu, let's go, let's go out for a while."

Harry turned over and rode on Wuwu thestrals, one person and one horse flew into the sky without a sound, the cool night wind blew Harry's robe, he was lying on the horse's back and whispering to Wuwu.

"Did you hear the wolf howling just now? Let's go and play with those little guys."

The official name of the coyote is the coyote. They originally lived in North America. Although there are their populations in England, there are only a small number of them. This is thanks to the white left virgins who broke into the zoo and released them privately. The disgusting guy doesn't do one thing, and the bad things don't happen.

Oh, by the way, there are also extreme animal protectionists. Apart from shouting slogans and defrauding funds, this group of people does all kinds of bad things. The real animal protectionists go to the front line to set an example and give selflessly, while those fakes are only for show, but those The formalistic show has indeed 'saved' a handful of animals, but their shriveled brains and shallow knowledge have no idea what consequences this will lead to.

Fortunately, since this world uses fairly clean natural electricity, the natural environment has been preserved to the greatest extent, and the damage caused by those alien species has also been limited within a certain range.

There are not many Timberwolves in the Cairngorm Mountains. The howling of wolves one after another is just because most of the coyotes travel alone, and occasionally there are small groups of three or five. There are still many coyote as prey in the Cairngorm Mountains. Predators, their populations are not huge, hundreds are just the right number, after all, they have not been invading for a long time, and even though their survivability is amazing, there is no way to shake the ecological circle here.

"It doesn't matter if you can't find a werewolf. Anyway, the full moon will be two days away. No werewolf can resist holding the crescent sky rush ceremony at the full moon. There is no wolf poison potion for them here."

"As long as they dare to scream, then I dare to catch them!"

"These little guys, who told you to stay awake at night and open your mouth to howl."

Wuwu swooped straight into the woods. A coyote, who was looking for a place to eat with a fox carcass in its mouth, was frightened by the surprise attack from the sky, but before he could run two meters away, a big hand squeezed He stuffed his neck into his pocket, whether he wanted it or not, and it fell into Harry's hands, and there was no chance of it being let go.

"Go on, let's find the next one."

Thestrals are not as sensitive to other smells as they are to the smell of blood, but they are also dozens of times stronger than hounds. Every time thestrals fly through the forest, Harry will catch at least one unlucky coyote .

One person and one horse cooperate seamlessly, Harry's strong physique is strong enough to withstand an instantaneous acceleration load of more than 10g, the Thestrals will not make a rumbling sonic boom when flying at supersonic speed, and a layer of magic barrier invisible to the naked eye will pass through Its body opens naturally, which saves it from the negative effects of high-speed flight, which is why thestrals are the best choice for wizards to travel long distances.

Among other things, a Thestral with a stable character protruding out is more comfortable than any artificial aircraft, including the rockets used by wizards.

A huge cage made of logs covers an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. Hundreds of shivering coyotes are curled up in a corner. Not to mention the big devil Harry who caught them here, those wandering around with great interest The Thestral outside the cage is already full of anxiety and danger.

Although they cannot see the invisible body of thestrals, as members of the canine family, they can smell the unique breath of thestrals that is closely associated with death. Although thestrals are also gentle and carnivorous, But if you have seen the scene of them eating, maybe your impression of them will change a little. The head that resembles a dragon's head can open its fangs and teeth that are as sharp as a forest of knives, revealing the rough tongue with barbs in its mouth. Fresh flesh and blood were stripped from the bones, leaving no residue or fragments.

Several unlucky coyotes have already had their fur torn apart under the curious probe of thestrals, just as easily as tearing off the packaging bag of ham sausage. Such invisible terror made these unlucky guys lose control of their bladders and urinate. Flow all over the place.

"How did you get so many wolves back?"

After a peaceful sleep, Hagrid rubbed his eyes and got up and saw the huge cage. Harry cast a spell to block out the smell and sound, so that these guys didn't disturb Hagrid's sleep.

"If you can't find any traces of werewolves, you can only look for them when the full moon is howling. These wolves have to howl if they don't sleep in the middle of the night. I simply caught them all, so as not to get in the way."

"Not many." Harry stretched, a night without sleep was nothing to him, "It will be done in two days, this forest is too big, but they fly fast. "

"This is really a..." Hagrid looked at Harry speechlessly, and didn't say a word of bad idea, "You are really not afraid of trouble, you will put it back when you catch it."

"What to put in, kill them all, pack them up and go home to give Norber an extra meal. Five or six hundred wolves are not enough for Norber to feed for a month. If he eats sheep and cows every day, the kid will lose his appetite. It would be nice to have a change of taste."

"I just have to trouble Fox to take me two more times."

Harry waved to Fox who was standing on the wooden shelf by the campfire, and the well-behaved phoenix landed on Harry's raised arm.

"I'll blackmail Professor Dumbledore for a few Goblet fires when I get back. Fox, can you help me?"

Fox, with his small eyes blinking, nodded slightly, not feeling that there would be any problem in blackmailing Dumbledore.

"Then it's settled!"

One person, one bird reached a consensus, as long as Hagrid was not taken, it would not be too tiring for the bird to run twice with Harry.

The unlucky coyotes have disappeared one by one in the past two days. Even if they have not completely stabilized their ecological niche, they will not affect this forest. If we wait a few more decades , Their number has become tens of thousands. At that time, cutting flesh will cause secondary damage to this forest. Who told them that they haven't obtained the "household registration" of this place yet.

The werewolves in the Cairngorm Mountains hide very cleverly. After all, they are also human beings. Even though their life in the jungle has infected them with the habits of beasts, they are also intelligent enough humans after all. The reason why they hide in the deep mountains and old forests is that the werewolves want to hide. Avoid the pursuit of the Ministry of Magic, otherwise why would they bother to live secretly in such a place.

The day of the full moon is here, and the Cairngorm Mountains at this moment have lost a wolf howl at night, and the coyotes that Harry has packed and brought back to Hogwarts have been locked up with Norbert, acting as its idle Fresh snacks when you are bored, you can eat one bite at a time.

Fire dragons, fire-breathing magical creatures, don't care about parasites at all. The ultra-high temperature and strong corrosive gastric juice of magma can melt even steel. The Soviet Iron Belly is not just for fun. This fire dragon can spray Breathing out the most powerful and widest-covering super dragon breath among dragons, it can flood a small village in an instant. Even those who like to wrestle with bears and slay dragons are not willing to deal with these guys. They would rather To kill two ice dragons is unwilling to fight with an iron belly that is full on both offense and defense.

On a quiet moonlit night, Harry riding a Thestral and Hagrid riding a carriage pulled by four Thestrals waited for the arrival of midnight. They patrolled the dark forest below in the sky, waiting for the wild call to the full moon. Howling werewolf.

Suddenly, the thestrals cruising in the air changed direction in unison, and galloped straight towards the position of Cairngorm Peak. After getting closer, Hagrid said loudly to Harry, "I hear There! It's over there!"

Hagrid, who had already strengthened his whole body's magic power, could be regarded as a genuine 'magical creature'. Although his dynamic vision was not as exaggerated as Harry's, he surpassed Harry by several blocks in terms of other five senses.

At the moment when Harry couldn't hear the howl, Hagrid had already caught the direction of the wolf howl.

On a cliff halfway up the mountain, a few strong and tall human figures were looming. As the distance got closer, Harry was able to see the blue-black hair on their bodies clearly by the bright moonlight tonight.

The werewolves who had completely turned into wolves had strong muscles, and their bodies full of wild strength released the madness in their hearts, their desire and madness for killing by howling.

Thestrals couldn't hide it from their eyes. None of the werewolves gathered around Fenrir had anything to do with kindness. They had eaten human flesh, were obsessed with the screams and wailing of others, and enjoyed the warm touch brought by the tearing of flesh.

The Thestrals flying at full speed had no intention of hiding at all, and Uu, who was carrying Harry, collided with the frame under Hagrid at the fastest speed. Compared with Harry, Hagrid moved forward faster than him. Quick, the flesh that has reached a certain peak can easily resist the terrifying acceleration load brought by the Thestral's full speed.

"drink!!!"

Hagrid exhaled, smashed the frame of the car that was almost falling apart with one foot, and crossed the last [-] meters like walking in the air, and came directly to the cliff where the group of werewolves were.

The thousand-jun heavy fist was swung out the moment Hagrid hit the ground, and his right arm, which had almost doubled in size, was deeply embedded in the rock.

This sudden attack caused the werewolves to be stunned for a moment, but what made their eyes tear apart was that the ground hit by Hagrid's punch had been completely shattered, and the broken crack extended more than ten meters in an instant. The cliff made an overwhelmed clicking sound.

Accompanied by the avalanche of rubble, the platform protruding several meters from the mountain fell apart at this moment!

Hagrid forgot that he was supposed to pin down these werewolves one by one with a blow dart, but the excitement got up, and he didn't care about it.

The moment the cliff broke, a thin werewolf jumped up. He seemed to be riding on Hagrid's back while he was bending over and not getting up, and then taught him a cruel lesson!

But a hand the size of a trash can lid grabbed his two legs, and then flicked them lightly. Like a rag doll, Hagrid smashed the bones of the werewolf embedded in the floor to pieces, and was crushed. Muddled muscles splattered in all directions, this extraordinary cruelty made the group of werewolves dominated by the wildness shiver for a moment.

At the same time that Hagrid crushed the frame, the four Thestrals pulling the cart were also released. They circled and dived like lightning, opened their ferocious fangs and dragon kisses, and when they pulled up the height again, The werewolf held in their mouths had its spine bitten off. Although it was not dead, it had completely lost its ability to move.

The fallen werewolf was the strongest among the group of werewolves. He was almost three meters taller than Hagrid. His explosive muscles could clearly see the outlined lines even through the fur. A toy left to Harry by Hagrid and the Thestrals.

Harry, who arrived late, was one step behind Hagrid, and the werewolf disappeared from the fallen cliff. A swift black figure was stepping on the steep cliff and running fast, but Dumbledore, who was running on the land, How can escape the pursuit of thestrals.

Harry rode Wuwu, and it only took two or three seconds to catch up with the huge werewolf fleeing wildly in front of him, but at this moment, Harry didn't feel any excitement.

He just thought it was a little boring. To be honest, Harry still thought that there would be a wonderful and exciting hunt at that time, but he found that the helpers he had recruited for stability were too powerful, so powerful that he could carry out this hunt. The most exciting part of the killing was taken away, and the leftovers were naturally not enough to satisfy Harry's appetite.

"Forget it, stop playing."

A black shadow shot out from Harry's body, silently creepy laughter began to spread along with the unscrupulous chaotic evil will, which made the running werewolf stiffen suddenly, as if he had been hit The whole body binding spell, but this is purely mental shock.

"Shen Feng has no shadow."

The dark blade sliced ​​through the werewolf's limbs, ending the anticlimactic hunt.

"If you want to be exciting, then you can't find a big boss to hold the line, remember, Harry."

Harry grunted softly, expertly grilled the werewolf to stop the bleeding, then tied up his bits and pieces and packed them away.

"It's a bit boring, Hagrid, let's go back to the barbecue, I have some vodka left, drink some tonight?"

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