Hogwarts Everything is Three

At this time, Guidro Lockhart had just tackled a Death Eater with Nancy's daughter on his back.

They had just walked up the hillside when they found this Death Eater standing on a tree and looking around. Lockhart, who had already experienced several life and death duels, put down the little girl and approached under the cover of the trees, quite professional. The ground used the healing spell to knock him down to the ground.

The Death Eater’s arm turned into a hose with only flesh and no bones. The wand fell to the ground with him. It seemed that for a while because of the height, Lockhart held the wand cautiously and relaxed with Patricia. Slowly approaching, when there was still some distance, Lockhart took out all the bones on the opponent's leg without saying a word.

The Death Eater who was mended by the knife came to his senses. He watched Gildro come closer with Patricia on his back, trying to hide behind, but his arms and legs had no bones at all. Ways to leverage.

The Death Eater was anxious and furious, and shouted at Lockhart: "Gidlow, don't make senseless resistance anymore. We are all in front of us. Even if you successfully deal with me, you will still Those who are caught, surrender obediently and go back to see the master, so that they can suffer less before they die!"

"A forgetting is empty!" Gidlow raised his chin, his body slightly side, the spell hit the opponent's chest and made him shut his mouth, then he turned around and carried the little **** his back and continued walking up the mountain, Death Eater When he opened his eyes again, he was in a daze and his eyes were lost.

The little girl was a little excited to see Lockhart solve another bad guy in the whole process. She slapped Lockhart on her back and said, "Lockhart, you are getting better and better!"

"Of course, I am Lockhart! But Patricia remembers not to speak out anymore, maybe we can solve a few more like this." Lockhart responded with a smile, but he was very heavy at this time.

These Death Eaters already know the destination they want to go to. They are located on the way to Ouagadou to intercept themselves, and this guy just broke contact with those people, I am afraid they will know that they are here soon. Direction, and he was not sure whether he could successfully escape in the pursuit of these Death Eaters.

Thinking of this, Lockhart clenched his lips to cheer himself up and encouraged himself: Now that he can look at the building on the top of the mountain, as long as he is careful, he can definitely escape with Patricia.

On the next road, Lockhart became more cautious. Like a frightened rabbit, he moved forward on high alert, trying not to make too much noise. Patricia lay on his back, also covering her mouth. She didn't dare to come out. She was so excited that she had forgotten what the other party had said, which made her very guilty.

Their caution was effective. After crossing a hill, a Death Eater who had used very cruel methods to abuse Muggles looked around in front of a pile of cactus jungle.

Lockhart is some distance away from the Death Eaters, his healing spell cannot be effectively cast for that long, and Lockhart does not dare to get too close, but this time is different from just now without the cover of trees, he is worried too much I’m afraid I’ll be found close. Lockhart’s eyes looked at the pile of cactus jungle behind the Death Eaters and the cactus **** scattered all over. He turned his eyes, and the distance of the flying curse was not. This kind of summoning curse can be. It is also one of the oldest spells used by wizards to make distant objects fly into the hands of the caster.

Lockhart continued to hide behind the tree, and slowly stretched out his wand to aim at the cactus group behind the Death Eater. He seized the opportunity to turn around and directly issued a "cactus flying!", those cacti growing on the ground. The cactus and cactus flew towards Lockhart one after another, but the flying path was also facing the Death Eater, and because they were too close to each other, countless cactus pieces were fiercely inserted into the Death Eater’s body, especially his Eyes, caught off guard, a few spikes directly inserted into his eyeballs, and the pain made him scream instantly. Regardless of the cactus on his bare arms, he wanted to pluck it, but the pain in his eyes made him scream. After a little touch, he did not dare to continue to act rashly.

Although he successfully pierced the Death Eater into a hedgehog, some cacti and cactus **** flew towards his palm at high speed under the effect of the spell. Although he tried to evade, many of them started after the spell was cast. On Lockhart's arm, running towards the Death Eaters, he now has no clothes on his ragged arm. Ironically, Lockhart was marked by Voldemort on his arm with the Dark Mark's tattoo. The tongue-like snake in the head and mouth happened to be stabbed in the eye by a cactus thorn.

Lockhart resisted the pain, rushed to the Death Eater, pointed his magic wand at the opponent and performed the same tricks, so that he got the same fate as the Death Eater in front of him, and then quickly ran away with Patricia.

Lockhart only then began to try to pull out the cactus thorns from his arm, but when he found that this was too time-consuming, he could no longer take care of so many and started on his way.

It’s just that Patricia didn’t understand the reason. She was excited when she saw Lockhart successfully defeated another bad guy, but when she saw Lockhart remove the thorns left on his shoulder, She couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "It must be painful."

"It doesn't matter, just pierce some skin, time is precious, once these bad guys find someone I just defeated, they will follow along and grab me, I have to speed up, we are almost safe!" Lockhart Carrying Patricia in the jungle, he cautiously accelerated some speed to move forward, but the form of observing the surrounding situation while walking required them to make their speed still not fast.

"Merlin bless..." Lockhart prayed secretly in his heart. He knew he had to hurry up. Looking at the buildings on the top of the mountain in the distance filled his heart with the feeling of darkness just before dawn. They only had to run to Vajado. The world’s largest magic school can be saved. Those African wizards will protect themselves. Those Death Eaters dare not brazenly make trouble here...

Rohart bit his lip, hoping to make him ignore the pain of the cactus thorns on his arm and the sorrow of the muscles. He tried his best to move in the direction of Vagado, and went through several forests of trees and cacti, and climbed After getting over a small hill, Lockhart stopped abruptly, listened carefully and looked up. In the direction he came, the birds flew around. Lockhart's brows were tightly twisted together. It seems that those Death Eaters have found out. The two wizards who were defeated by themselves.

After that, the sound behind him grew louder and faintly heard the sound of Death Eaters hunting-although they had not found Lockhart because they still needed a carpet search, their desperation was more and more over him. In his heart, if he fell into the hands of Death Eaters, he who had done such a big deal last time would definitely have no life this time-if it weren't for the Magic Academy to ban Apparition, Lockhart would risk teleporting directly to it. , He did not dare to transport himself and the little girl across continents to other places, and if the distance was too close, even if he managed to escape the catastrophe, but if the other party was positioned again, Lockhart felt that his own mental fitness It is impossible for him to run away in front of the Death Eaters who can take turns to rest...

Now that the Death Eaters were behind, Lockhart no longer concealed his movements and ran as hard as he could. Lockhart's heart beats like a drum, and the branch scratched Lockhart's face. After removing his clothes, the violent exercise made the thorns on his arm make the wound bigger, blood drops suddenly appeared, Lockhart felt a blur before his eyes.

But suddenly, the woods in front of them also startled a lot of flying birds-it seems that the Death Eaters apparated directly to the front and surrounded them.

Lockhart wiped his forehead with his sweaty hands, and was exposed to a few cactus thorns on it. He bit his lip and wiped it roughly to remove the thorns. The little girl who didn't understand the situation smiled, put her finger on her lips and made a silent motion.

He slowed his pace down, looking around and looking at the surrounding environment, high jungles, low bushes, where there are places that are not easy to find and suitable for hiding. Lockhart anxiously searched for places to hide around. , The sweat on the head also kept flowing down. But here are either tall trees or low grasses. Should we hide in the grasses?

The "crackling" sound of breaking branches came faintly, and the voice of the Death Eaters gradually became clear. He gritted his teeth, a green cactus jungle came into Lockhart's eyes, his lips had been bitten by himself. Now, with Patricia on his back, he quickly rushed to the green cactus jungle.

In front of the cactus jungle, he stopped abruptly, squatted down, Patricia slid off his back, his hands supported Patricia’s shoulders, and the disordered breathing made his voice subtle And weakness: "Little Patricia, I will hide you in the cactus bushes for a while, I have to get rid of the bad guys before I come to you... But you know that I have a bad sense of direction... If I never come back... . Then when you see the sun rise again, you will walk towards the top of the mountain, find those black uncles, and let them take you to England to find your mother..."

Patricia raised her head to face him, her big eyes were bloodshot from the side effects of the heart-boring curse and days of escape, and her nose was also red. She sucked her nose vigorously, with teardrops hanging on her dirty little face.

"I don't want to be separated, let's hide together." The little girl said intermittently in a milky voice, "We are going back to England to find our mother together."

Patricia covered her face with her hands and wiped her tears and nose, sobbing uncontrollably.

At this time, Guidro Lockhart's expression on his bald head and blood-stained face became extremely gentle. It was an expression that had never been seen by his previous fans in his previous world. He squatted down and stretched out his hand to stroke the little girl’s tangled hair that hadn’t been washed for a long time: “It’s just a short separation. If I don’t come back in time to find you, I will eventually find you in those big houses on the top of the mountain. You, take you to see mom."

"Will you really come back to find me?"

"Gidro Lockhart never lied... I would not lie to you."

Patricia nodded sadly and agreed, then she rushed to Lockhart, who was squatting on the ground, and quickly kissed him on the face, then she buried herself in Lockhart's arms and continued to sob.

"Patricia, if you are accidentally stabbed by a cactus, you must hold back and hide. No matter what you see, don't move or make a sound when you hear anything. When the day breaks, use this stick to remove the cactus. Poke..." Lockhart used his magic wand to make a hole in the cactus bush and let the little girl drill in. Immediately, Lockhart waved his wand, and the cactus and cactus gradually covered the hole.

But when he was about to completely cover the hole, Lockhart suddenly remembered that he had reached out his hand and took out the crumpled manuscript from his pocket. The old face blushed and finally couldn't hold back the book and handed it to the hole: "Patricia, if I come back late, remember to teach this book to those black uncles..."

"Okay." A little hand stretched out from the hole to take the book, and the little girl's Nuonuo voice came ~ www.ltnovel.com~ Then don't come back late! "

"I try my best, remember not to make a sound!" Lockhart's eyes entangled with the movement of the book, and he muttered in a low voice: "This time, I'm really not a liar."

Immediately, Lockhart waved his wand, and the cactus and prickly pear completely sealed the hole. He manually adjusted it again as much as possible so that the cacti that had actually been broken and fell over could not see any traces.

Lockhart stood up. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the childish voice of the little girl from the cactus pile: "Lockhart."

Lockhart's head trembled slightly and turned his head: "Patricia, don't be afraid, I told you not to make a noise..."

"you are my hero."

Lockhart's pale face and lips trembled slightly, and his lips were closed tightly. He put his hand on the cactus above the little girl's head, and he didn't care about the pain caused by the thorns and prayed to Merlin secretly: If you really have any magic power, Merlin, if you really have any power, show the saints and let your power protect this little guy to climb to Vajdo and return to England!

The bald wizard did not consider the possibility that he might escape to heaven if he used Phantom Shift without taking people, because the Death Eaters who didn’t find him would definitely continue the carpet search before they got the news, so small. The girl is bound to be discovered by them. He just ran towards the forest in front of him where the bird had just taken off, intending to show up to attract all the Death Eaters—the Death Eaters’ target was him, whether it was them or them. Neither of the masters would care about a little Muggle girl.

"Goodbye, Patricia." Lockhart replied softly, tears already welling in his eyes, but his face had a resolute expression of resolutely moving forward.