Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

Grandpa is a seasoned hunter, but now that Uncle Vernon, who is fat and fat as a big devil, can't inherit his father's business, the talented Harry has become the heir of grandpa. He treats Harry as his own grandson, and grandma loves him even more Dudley, Grandpa loved Harry more, and the two of them shared the old man's love equally.

Finding traces of prey in the woods is not difficult for Harry. His eyesight is very good, much better than that of ordinary people, and his dynamic vision is also excellent. He can even see the direction of rotation of a tennis ball being hit at high speed. In school, Harry was also nicknamed the Prince of Tennis, and he had quite a few little girls.

This natural talent makes Harry a very good hunter.

"Is there a herd of goats nearby?"

Harry used the branches to pick up the scattered feces on the ground. It was very fresh. The flock of sheep was nearby. Looking at the footprints, it was probably a herd of four big and three small goats. It is now the end of July, and the lambs are about 4-6 months old. , is the time when the meat is the most beautiful. If you can't hunt a deer, it is also a good choice to get a lamb back. Tonight, you can cook a roast lamb and marinate a lamb head. Harry likes this mouthful.

He followed the direction indicated by the ball of sheep dung, and turned over a small hill in a short time. Harry's movements became more and more careful, and he scanned the surroundings, looking for the prey.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and the sense of crisis in his heart caused him to rush to the side. There are bears in this forest. Harry has seen them once, but bears usually don't make trouble for people. They are scary about things like erect apes. , Unless the beasts are very hungry, they will not take the initiative to attack, because they are unfamiliar, they are more inclined to hunt prey they are familiar with.

A spark of a curse brushed Harry past him, and he turned sharply to see a bewildered and shocked looking scruffy man in tattered robes who had apparently been struck by a bramble while running through the woods. It was torn, and he was still carrying a heavy bag in his other hand.

Be a wizard! And it's mean to yourself!

This idea flashed through his mind and raised the gun like lightning, but the speed at which the other party pulled the trigger was obviously faster. The flying speed of the magic spell was not comparable to the high-energy pulsed laser beam of the shotgun, but within such a small distance, the speed The gap has been greatly weakened.

Harry, who forcibly turned around, couldn't continue to shoot. The hunting TTS pulse shotgun in his hand was hit by a red spell, and he flew out of his hand and flew several meters away.

'It's the Disarming Curse. '

Harry's thinking was very clear at this moment. After seeing his weapon being knocked into the air, the sloppy man obviously relaxed his vigilance, but he knew that Harry was agile, so he moved closer, so that the spell's hit rate would be higher. higher.

A Muggle, without a weapon in his hand, can still deal with wizards?

He put a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, "Boy, I won't kill you, as long as you do a little favor."

The muzzle of his gun drooped slightly, but Harry saw the sly look in the man's eyes!

'It's now! '

Harry turned to the left side, lifted the hem of the jacket with his left hand, pulled out the ebony wood with lightning speed, and raised the muzzle of the gun with a flick of his wrist.

"Disarm you!"

'Boom~' 'Boom~'

Dazzling sparks exploded in mid-air during the almost simultaneous launch of the spell, and the man's face was obviously stunned. Why did the Muggle boy in front of him suddenly become a wizard? !

Ebony's single-shot high-power spell is not suitable for this occasion, but Harry's center of gravity was unstable just now, and he couldn't turn to the other side to pull out the white ivory.

But this shot created an opportunity for him. He pulled off his jacket and grabbed his Glock G18.

The sloppy wizard in front of him is obviously more experienced in combat than Harry. After a short moment of astonishment, he pulled the trigger continuously. This is the benefit of the silent spell. Harry needs to recite the spell, but the man raised his hand and shot .

Harry, who was suppressed in an instant, quickly dodged, and the raised rock on one side became his temporary shelter, but before he could get a firm foothold, the sound of the rock being exploded appeared, and a third of it was shattered by the Shattering Curse. A rock, this small shelter is in jeopardy at this moment.

But suddenly, the gunfire stopped, and the man seemed to be in more trouble. There were more voices coming from behind, and Harry heard a clear curse.

"These damned Aurors! When I'm out of the anti-apparition range, I'm going to kill you bastards!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed, four or five figures had rushed out of the bush line behind, the man raised his hand and cast an explosive spell, but was blocked by the magic shield, blowing away a large number of dead branches and leaves.

"You wait for me!"

He threw the bag in his hand suddenly, looking at the painful face, he was obviously very reluctant, but now he needed to break the situation.

An ensuing spell tore the bag, a heavy object fell to the ground with a loud noise, and a purple-gray monster with a pair of sharp horns escaped. The huge monster with a shoulder height of at least three meters was bigger than Sharma. It was several times stronger, and at the moment of landing, the already violent monster rushed towards the group of Aurors, and the sloppy man saw the opportunity, and was about to run away with one stride.

But he forgot that there was another person present.

Harry had already grasped his own ebony and white ivory, staring coldly at the fleeing figure, holding his guns horizontally.

"Damned!"

He pulled the trigger of the white ivory, and the Glock G18 at this moment spewed out an amazing barrage.

Three shots per second doesn't sound too fast, but the flying speed of the spell is already visible to the naked eye, much slower than supersonic bullets. The ultra-stable shooting of three shots per second makes the red barrage dense and frightening.

The spell splashed like water drew a horizontal line, and the eyes of that scruffy man were tearing open at this moment. How could this little wizard, who was only in the third or fourth grade at most, have no hair yet, cast spells so proficiently?

He hastily pulled the trigger to prop up the wall of the Iron Armor Curse, but he couldn't even last two seconds under the white ivory barrage.

With the sound of a slightly dull gunshot, Black Sandalwood shot a powerful spell, which hit his side waist while breaking the Iron Armor Curse.

The slovenly man who fainted instantly fell to the ground, and White Ivory also added two shots to make him sleep more thoroughly.

The Aurors who were entangled with the purple-gray monster were also stunned. A female Auror with a round face was almost hit by the monster's horns, so a companion pulled her away.

"Signal to disapparate! Quick!"

Someone raised the Famas in their hands, and fired a signal slogan into the sky with a three-shot burst.

"Be careful! The Horned Camel was drugged by that bastard!"

An Auror covering his shoulders screamed, a large piece of flesh was bitten off his arm by the Horned Camel, and the sharp horns almost ripped him apart.

"Remove the anti-apparition quickly! These bastards!"

After losing a companion, it was even more difficult for the remaining three to deal with the crazy horned beast. The horned camel was almost immune to all their magic, and their skin, which was stronger than dragon skin, made them extremely vulnerable to spells. High resistance.

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Tonks, Leo, you two take Wood with you, stay away temporarily, and wait for Apparation!"

"I'm attracting attention, you guys get out of the way, there is no way to stun this guy without ten people going up together!"

The Boleta in the hands of the team leader turned into a Remington M870 shotgun, "Look at me! Beast!"