Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

　　 "Don't kill those ceramic dwarfs, even if they are a bunch of monsters!"

　　 Charles saw Hermione write seriously again.

　　 After training with him for a month, Hermione really started to suffer from Notre Dame's disease. In fact, this is not a Notre Dame's disease.

　　Because, except for the fourth natural disaster, most of the normal plot characters cannot accept to slaughter those monsters for no reason.

　　 Even if they are monsters.

　　 But because the monsters are about to destroy them, the player's behavior is more like a lunatic in their eyes.

　　Charle was not surprised by this, anyway, with the advent of the random big plot, Hermione will soon change this mindset.

　　 After she saw those evil wizards turning humans into frogs and then crushed them to death, after she saw those evil monsters using villagers as rations.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 It seems that Shire was writing, and another hidden slipper came out. This time, he came out, much smarter than the young girl before.

　　 He was cautious all the way, approaching the Shire within five meters without making a sound, and then he raised the gun and it was a blow.

　　 Then he died.

　　 just like Felix.

　　 How could Charles sit here and chat with Hermione without doing any defense, metaphors of magic, and mirrors are sticking to him again.

The scattering of 　　 shotgun hit him directly, and in an instant, the blood that was torn by the hapless man was splashed, and even splashed on Shire's body.

　　 Click the magic wand, Shire cleaned up the fresh serum again, and then scratched it on the notebook with the magic wand by the way.

　　 "Of course not, this afternoon I have been practicing magic, and it is very safe magic, don't worry."

　　 He responded calmly.

　　 For this kind of white lie, Charles is very experienced, after all, in his heart, he does not want any girl to be harmed for him.

　　Sure enough, the little girl was very satisfied when she heard Charles' answer.

　　 After a brief chat again, after hearing Hermione complain about how nervous Harry was, the two agreed to meet in the library at night and ended the chat.

　　 Charles put away the notebook, and then picked up the wand again.

　　 "Zi-"

　　 He began to re-open the portal, Kama Taj’s portal, and this time, it seemed to be bigger than any time that Shire opened.

　　With the continuous expansion of the portal, the situation behind the door slowly appeared in the portal, where...

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The earth fell from the sky, with an impact that seemed to shake the mountain.

The portal that Charles opened was not to leave here, but to transfer a part of the building in Wonderland. He randomly selected a border town of the Red Queen, opened the portal under the ground, and directly moved the small town. A corner of the town was cut over.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A corner of the huge town fell from the sky, damaging nearby buildings seven or eighty eight.

　　 But destroying buildings is not Shire's purpose. The poker guards who follow the town are what he really needs.

　　 dodge the ace of spades who didn't know where it came from with a full blow, Shire took a step back, and the whole person once again turned into a black mist and floated.

　　 Part of the fairyland has entered the real world, and the town has no one to live.

　　 When the US Ministry of Magic tries to investigate the cause, they will come to such a conclusion.

　　 This is enough for these bureaucrats to use it for business.

　　. . .

　　 Hogwarts.

　　 Charles, who returned to Hogwarts, was lucky enough to catch up with dinner. He seemed to have nothing happened before, chatting and laughing with Hermione to fill his stomach, and then returned to the Slytherin lounge.

　　 Everything is the same as usual.

　　 Draco greeted him, and still chatted with Pansy and others in the lounge, and Charles returned to the bedroom alone.

　　 In the afternoon, he killed a lot of people, some of them were innocent, maybe... there were also so many innocent people.

　　 sat on the edge of the bed, and Charles looked at his wand.

　　 Like I've seen it thousands of times in the game, ten and one-quarter inch walnut, dragon heartstring wand.

　　 This magic wand once killed Ra, the sun god, and innocent children. It launched wars and maintained world peace.

　　 Charles didn't feel uncomfortable because of the massacre. He was just thinking about whether he needed to converge or change his style.

　　 If the realism of a virtual reality game is increased, it can simulate the reality almost 100%, especially for a stand-alone game, even if it is an orthodox big game, there are such things as scripts.

　　 Charles is no stranger to the smell of blood.

In fact, he can lie to himself. In the next three big plots, none of them are easy to clear. Orendon and Fairy Tale Town are the most peaceful. Even so, once Orendon’s evil alliance appears, it will also cause war , Numerous casualties.

　　 If he doesn't prepare for the latter two in advance, it will be the rhythm of a crash across the board. With Dumbledore alone, he will definitely be unable to resist.

　　 If Dumbledore does everything, then what else does the player character do.

　　 The death of a few people is just to protect more people.

　　 But in fact, in fact, he did start a massacre in order to welcome the random plot that followed.

　　 Charles didn't know whether he was righteous or evil, right or wrong, he only knew that he did this thing today, and in the future, it won't be so bad.

　　. . .

　　 Oz, the Emerald City.

The owner of the silver dancing shoes is squatting next to a cage. Not far away, a big vat is slowly boiling and boiling. This vat has a typical witch style, with a round belly, half a person tall, and full of it. The green soup exudes an unpleasant smell.

　　 "Scar."

　　 "Luckily, I didn't expect you to be alive, so give your heart."

　　 "Go!"

　　 In the cage, the old lion with a scratch on his left eye glanced weakly at the green witch in front of him, and let out a twilight roar.

　　 "We should cooperate."

　　 "Your heart, my magic, I can awaken Marlene Fissen."

　　 "As long as she and I successfully cast that spell, everything can be reversed. Your sacrifice now is just for a better future."

　　 "You will get everything in the future, the throne? Lions? No, you, you will be the only king on the grassland!"

　　 The owner of the silver dancing shoes whispered.

　　 "Witch, you are always good at teasing."

　　 The old scar made a mockery.

　　 "Maybe this is why you failed."

　　 "Not this time."

　　The owner of the silver dancing shoes said immediately~www.readwn.com~ It must not be, the reason... you know. "

　　 "That spell, the spell Jia Fang once mentioned, you still really believe him... we are villains!"

　　 Scar laughed.

　　 "Can't even the villains trust each other these days?"

　　 And Scar is worthy of a scheming conspiracy type. Just a word made the owner of the silver dance shoes suspect that she was born. She seemed to have lost her goal, and she muttered like a salted fish.

　　 Don’t blame her for being unbearable, because everything she worked on at this time was based on the validity of the spell Jia Fangcheng said. If the spell is invalid, then everything may be true...

　　 "I believed you not long ago."

　　 "And now I am in the cage."

　　 Scar yawned.

　　 Looking at the owner of the silver dancing shoes who is no longer talking, Scar shook the furry lion head. After so many years, this guy still hasn't made any progress.

　　 Forget it...

　　 "But, anyway, I'm going to die of old age, so it doesn't hurt to try."

　　 Scar said again.

The eyes of the owner of the silver dancing shoes immediately lit up.

　　 "If possible, I would really like to believe that what you say is true."

After 　　 said these words, Scar said directly without waiting for the other party to respond.

　　 "I volunteered my heart."

　　 "Now, let's do it."

The owner of the silver dancing shoes took out a dagger.

　　 "I'm sorry, Scar, but all this is for...for the future."

"I know."

　　 Scar closed his eyes.

"for the future."

　　 It whispered softly.

　　 This is its last sound.