supreme commander's bizarre adventure

"Professor, have you seen my Scabbers? A mouse."

"No, if I see it, I will tell you. By the way, if you don't mind, you can come to me every Saturday night and do some work for me. I will pay you, after all..."

Harry nodded at Ron's wand hidden in his sleeve, and said:

"Your wand has affected the content of your courses, but it is not the right choice for me to give you money directly, so exchanging work for money and then buying a wand, of course, such work will only last until you can buy it Up to the wand."

A smile bloomed on Ron's face, he bowed to Harry, and ran away quickly, following the team of his companions, but after he left, Harry put down the tools in his hand, turned around He dragged out a large box from under his bed, and after opening the box——

Inside the box is a miniature version of the maze, which is full of thorns, traps and monsters. A shrunken, but not tall man screams and runs in it. This man will even turn into a mouse to avoid those monsters. monster.But even so, he will continue to be injured and feel pain. Whenever he is about to die, an invisible force will heal him, and in the next second, this short man will be thrown into a new life... in the maze of...

"My lord! Harry! I hugged you when you were little!"

The short man was holding a branch, but found that there were spikes growing on the branch. He fell in pain, and the surrounding monsters surrounded him and beat him.

"I framed Sirius Black, I will testify that he is innocent, please, throw me into Azkaban!"

Harry watched him silently, and after a moment he closed the trunk and tucked it under the bed again.

"That self-righteous idiot should stay in there for a while, and you too."

Chapter 96 Harry Potter and the Bolt Gun ([-])

Saturday night.

Ron and Hermione strolled to the place Harry had designated, the Forbidden Forest.

Originally, only Ron came back among the three little ones, but when Hermione heard that Ron was going to the Forbidden Forest, she couldn't help but follow him. Even at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, she was still chattering about the The dangers of the Forbidden Forest.

"Okay, my know-it-all lady, you've been talking all the way from the lounge, let me be quiet for a while!" Ron shouted in a low voice, but after he said this, He was jumped up. Min slapped the back of the head, and the shy and irritated girl hurried up to Ron, purring an irritated cat.

Ron rubbed his head blankly and followed quickly.

Ten minutes later, the two children came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and saw Harry Potter who was fully armed and had been waiting for a long time.The latter was talking with Hagrid about the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest. After seeing Ron and Hermione approaching, Hagrid waved to them and said loudly:

"The Forbidden Forest is very dangerous for you little wizards, don't run around, listen to your professor!"

After getting a response from the two lion cubs, Hagrid went back to his hut contentedly. He had told Dumbledore what had happened in the Forbidden Forest, and the latter soon sent the The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who stirred up the situation here.

Speaking of which, Hagrid never thought that the little meatball he once hugged could grow into such an existence. According to him, he spent decades in another wonderful world and became a soldier... He must have It's been hard, Hagrid had thought so, and had secretly shed tears, but for now, Harry seemed content with his life.

"There's one more..." Harry glanced over Hermione's face, who shrank her neck, "Forget it, let's take it as a way for you to come and see the world, you two, take this. "

Harry handed the two of them a hand crossbow and ten crossbow arrows with sharp arrowheads and tiny runes tattooed on the shafts, and asked them to hang two small lamps on their waists.After briefly introducing the two of them how to use it, Harry said to Ron:

"The unicorns in the Forbidden Forest have been attacked. Dumbledore hopes that I can find the attacker, and it is best to fundamentally solve the problem of poaching of precious creatures in the Forbidden Forest."

"So... do you want me to accompany you to inspect the Forbidden Forest?" Although Ron still had some worries on his face, his desire for adventure and bragging overwhelmed his worries, "Forbidden Forest Patrol, this sounds too Bravo!"

"How is it possible," Harry said angrily, "you are not strong enough, nor smart enough, the only thing that can be commended is your courage that has nowhere to rest and your immature sense of justice... Only these things cannot be used in battle. win."

"Uh...professor, you mean we might have a fight?"

Harry nodded silently. He walked in the forefront, opening a path in the thick forest of the Forbidden Forest.All kinds of rustling sounds from the forest at night made Ron and Hermione walk together subconsciously, the girl's hand tightly grasped the boy's sleeve, the two of them scanned everything around them, Even the slightest sign of trouble can make them tremble with fear.

After walking for a while, Harry turned his head slightly and said to the two children:

"Fire your crossbows."

When Ron heard the words, he immediately realized that there might be danger around him. He pushed Hermione, who was still a little dazed, towards Harry, picked up the hand crossbow himself, and stared at the surroundings vigilantly after winding the string.

"The bloodstains haven't dried up yet, and the body temperature hasn't dissipated," Harry knelt down halfway, and reached out to touch the dead unicorn, but after Hermione saw the dead unicorn, a twitch came from the bottom of her heart. Compassionate, she knelt down beside Harry, watching him examine the unicorn's body.

"Professor, it was..."

"Being killed by psionic energy, that is, by magic, is not a simple lethal spell, but a spell that tears flesh and extracts life. It is really evil," Harry frowned, examining the unicorn's body , but at this moment, he suddenly pulled out his bolt gun and pointed it far into the depths of the Forbidden Forest. This action caused the two children to shrink behind him in an instant, and the little boy poked out from behind the golden armor. Heads together looking in the direction of the bolt gun muzzle——

A centaur came out from the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and many unicorns followed him.

After the centaur Firenze saw Harry, he first lowered his body, as if a human being was bowing, and then he said gently to Harry:

"Archmage, your proposal and help have protected the unicorns."

"Not really," Harry frowned, putting away his bolter, "one of them died."

"It's too playful and far away from the protection of the ethnic group."

The centaur shook his head and sighed, while the unicorns leaned over and rubbed their faces against Harry's hand. Ron was a little envious when he saw this scene, but he immediately noticed something was wrong:

This group of unicorns... what are they wearing? !

The lightweight specialized chain armor that can withstand at least two laser rifle shots reflects a layer of icy light under the moonlight. The vital parts of these unicorns are all covered by this armor, and their hooves are covered with nails. With the spiked horseshoe, combined with the unicorn's power far exceeding that of ordinary horses, even a protective spell cast by an adult wizard can kick it into pieces!

Of course, only the adult unicorns in the group can afford such armor, and the foals are protected. In order to make it easier for the unicorns to wear, Harry specially made a stepping dress, As long as the unicorn's hooves step on the stored armor box, the armor will automatically attach to them——

It's not free!

In Harry's plan, Hogwarts will become a professional academy for cultivating psykers, and the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest will naturally need to be included in the training plan. After the transformation, maybe a super unicorn with infinite strength and even the ability to spew flames...

Unicorn Cavalry?The name sounds interesting.

"There is a dark shadow roaming the forest," said the centaur, "high in power and evil in his heart."

"Which way is he going?" Harry asked, but he didn't get an answer.

Neither the centaurs nor the unicorns knew where the black shadow came from, and where it went after attacking the unicorn. This guy seemed to be avoiding Harry, not wanting to come into direct contact with him.

"I see," Harry nodded, "I'll make sure he doesn't show up here."

"Thank you for your help, great Master Harry."

The next day, rumors spread in Hogwarts that the assistant Quirrell of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was accidentally broken by Professor Harry.

Chapter 97 Harry Potter and the Bolt Gun ([-])

Cold, dark, desperate...

Sirius Black woke up from the nightmare. He curled up on the old and damp bed and let out a long sigh.

The prisoner next door also sighed when they heard Sirius' voice. They have been here for a long time, the only difference is that this prisoner will be released soon, and Black still needs to stay here for a long time. For a long time, or rather, forever.

"I'll be out soon, Murderer Black," said the prisoner, trying his best to pull out a sneer, but Sirius just snorted coldly at his provocation, turned around and shrank himself even tighter... …In this place, everyone must carefully hide their thoughts, lest those dementors steal what little happiness is in their souls.

Just when Sirius Black thought he was going to spend another meaningless day in this cold and dark place, there was a loud noise, and several wizards came in, the leader was wearing a long black cloak, and on his feet were a pair of Purple pointed boots, and a dark green top hat on his head.

Connelly Fudge, the minister of the British Ministry of Magic, came to Azkaban today. He has only one purpose for his trip:

"Sirius Black! Wronged hero, you can go home today!"

Blake:?

"That shameful traitor, Peter Pettigrew, has been captured by Archmage Harry Potter..."

When Fudge mentioned this name, the pretending smirk on his face was shaken. He still couldn't forget the scene of seeing that figure in golden armor standing in front of his bed late at night, especially when the latter was still holding two When wielding a terrifying weapon with a muzzle thicker than his fist.

He once asked Dumbledore angrily about this matter, but the response he got was that now that Harry Potter can not only tie Dumbledore and the two Dark Lords together, but also has a very bad temper... This is really balding.

There is no way, Cornelius Fudge comforted himself in his heart, this is just to protect the face of the British magic community and the safety of the people, so we can only...

"The great wizard Harry Potter is waiting for you at the Ministry of Magic, Sirius Black, and under Peter Pettigrew's confession, your grievances have been cleared, that is to say, you are a hero! We all wronged you , I hope this belated truth will not make you feel angry... At the same time, I also support you to refute and seek compensation from the previous Ministry of Magic, which is what you deserve."

As Fudge said, he stepped on the previous Ministry of Magic by the way.

"What... what?" Sirius Black was a little caught off guard by Fudge's words. He jumped up from the bed suddenly, but fell to his knees on the ground because of his weakness. He threw off the help of others and stood up forcefully Get up, grab Fudge's sleeve, and ask anxiously:

"Harry... How is Harry? I'm his godfather! How is he doing?"

"He's fine," Fudge smiled, pulling away from Black's hand without a trace, but then he added from the bottom of his heart:

It couldn't have been better, so good that people in the Ministry of Magic started calling him the White Demon!

"Now let's get out of this damn place."

"it is good……"

A smile bloomed on Sirius Black's face. He dragged his body, refused everyone's help, limped out of the cell, and walked outside——

Harry... the godfather is coming!

Half an hour later, Sirius Black saw Harry.

"Harry?"

Black raised his head and looked at this super strong man who was nearly three meters tall. This time, Harry didn't wear any armor, but just put on a loose monk's uniform, but even so, a large part of his hideous and ghostly muscles were exposed. , roaring with Harry's movements.

"Harry?" Black repeated again.

"It's me." Harry Potter lowered his head slightly, looking at his only relative in this world with complicated emotions. "It seems that you have suffered a lot these years."

This fucking-

Black didn't reply, his eyes swept over the chest muscles that were bigger than his own head, and then he rolled his eyes and fell back straight...

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the hospital bed, and there was an old man with white beard sitting next to him. After the latter saw that Black had woken up, he said with a smile:

"You look much better now."

"...that's Harry?" Black asked in a daze, and then, if he wasn't still weak, he just jumped up from the bed, grabbed Dumbledore's neck and asked him what happened all these years——

"calm."

A deep voice sounded, and an invisible force made Sirius Black lie back on the bed. Afterwards, Harry bent down and walked in from the outside, holding a lunch box in his hand, which exuded a wonderful smell of meat.

"Let's eat, we have a lot of time and a lot of things to talk about, but before that, let's eat."

After filling his stomach slightly, Sirius looked at Harry and said with some sadness:

"I'm... sorry... if it wasn't for my stupidity, James wouldn't have died, and you wouldn't have become what you are... well, put your fists down, I know you like it the way you are. "

This once rebellious man has become a little shy now, he doesn't know what kind of expression he should look at Harry, if it is really counted, Harry's miserable childhood must have his own reasons Guilt... unspeakable guilt weighed down on Sirius like a mountain, especially when he saw Harry's green eyes, the pressure almost crushed him.

"Fate is impermanent, don't worry about it," Harry said lightly. He stood in front of the window, blocking the sunlight from outside, making the room dark. "What do you want to do next?"

"...I don't know," Black smiled wryly, "I thought I could live with you after I came out, but now it seems that you don't seem to need my care."

"The boy has grown up, Godfather."

"Ha..." Sirius was taken aback for a moment, and then he covered his face with his hands and sobbed softly.

Looking at the crying man, Harry squeezed a sigh from his throat. He thought that after becoming an Astartes, the word "family" would become farther and farther away from him, and the only thing left was the friendship among comrades-in-arms. Affection, loyalty, and a thirst for glory, and now...

Harry didn't consider himself a demigod or anything less interesting, but it seemed like a nice experience to have someone thinking about him in a world far away.

Chapter 98 Harry Potter and the Bolt Gun ([-])

The sun is shining and the breeze is blowing.

Gryffindor and Slytherin are playing on the Quidditch field at Hogwarts. People from the whole college are gathered here, waving their flags, cheering and shouting for the team they support. Even the professors changed their previous steady image with excited smiles on their faces.

Everyone is happy... except Harry.

Harry sat in the corner of the auditorium, watching the Gryffindors lose again and again on the field. Due to the lack of suitable seekers and the lack of integration between the team members, the Gryffindor team faced Slytherin. The team's offensive appeared to be at a loss, so that the game would soon end...

"Not exciting enough."

Harry muttered softly. In his impression, a game like this should be a walk in a virtual battlefield, or a real sword fight in a fighting cage without any protective gear... Even if it is a group of Child, at this age, I was already squatting in the rainforest with a gun in my hand to hunt down those dangerous alien beasts!

Very good, wait for me to arrange... After I become the principal of this school, I will include the fighting cage in the final exam!

Just when Harry was about to leave here quietly, he suddenly felt a surge of spiritual energy. His gaze swept across the crowd on the field, and he found Snape who was whispering, and Quirrell who was also whispering. ——

At the same time, two Bludgers were roaring towards Harry.

After assessing the power of the Bludger, Harry didn't move, just stood where he was, and let the two iron balls hit his forehead one after the other. With two dull impact sounds, The entire Quidditch field fell silent.

Harry's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water.

The teachers and students of Hogwarts watched dumbfoundedly as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts rubbed the red mark on his forehead, bent down to pick up the two Bludgers, and gently threw them to Mrs. Hooch as the referee.

"Harry?! Are you okay?!"

Professor McGonagall was the first to react. She squeezed through the crowd with her robe in front of Harry and looked at him nervously. The latter just waved his hand and said:

"I'm fine, Professor, the game can continue... just right, I'll go to Madam Pomfrey to have a look."

"Oh... oh... need someone to help you?"

"unnecessary."

After Harry left under everyone's awe-inspiring eyes, Snape in the audience also heaved a sigh of relief, showing a lonely expression, but then this expression fell into indifference.But Quirrell had a helpless expression of "Look, I knew it was such a result". After finishing this matter, he leaned back on the seat and admired the re-opened Quidditch without distraction. Contest.

Quirrell was ready to lie down completely. He didn't think he would survive after doing such a thing. The reason why he wasn't killed directly here was purely because there were a lot of children here...