Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 166

Flame spewed from the muzzle of the gun, and the magic wand was shining brightly. Relying on the deceleration amulet on his body, Hai Wen didn't even look at the bullets shot at him, letting them stop around him.

He just pointed at the hunters and called them one by one with the Killing Curse. These guys have all seen his true face, that is, none of them can be left behind. This incident also reminded him. Asking Elena for some Polyjuice Potion, it's fun to do things in someone else's face, isn't it?
With a flash of thought, the magic wand in his hand shot green light continuously, killing those who hit it instantly.

"Phew~" Finally got rid of the last guy who was jumping up and down and running around, Haiwen let out a sigh of relief, "The efficiency of the Killing Curse is too low, but fortunately there are not many people here, otherwise when will we kill him?" !"

With a soft snap, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left arm. At this time, the benefits of long-term battles were manifested. He didn't cry out in pain or scream loudly. After he raised his hand with a super-strong iron armor spell to protect himself , he just started checking.

"Hiss~hiss" gasping for air, a big bloody hole appeared on his left arm, and blood was gushing out.

Before he could heal his injuries, he raised his eyes and looked back. An armored vehicle was coming towards him, and a soldier in the vehicle was shooting at him with a machine gun, and the armored curse was sparking.

"There are still such things in the factory area. Will there be a bomb to wash the ground later, bastard!"

Raising his hand with a powerful shattering curse, after blowing it into pieces all over the sky, Haiwen cursed secretly, took out a metal disc from his pocket, it was the deceleration talisman, glanced at the talisman full of cracks, he casually Stuff it back in your pocket.

There is nothing to complain about. Look at the bullets that fell all over his body. If it weren't for this talisman, even the Super Iron Armor Curse wouldn't last long.

And if it weren't for the talisman that was still useful in the end, the machine gun bullet just now wouldn't be as simple as drilling a hole in his arm. I'm afraid his delicate little arm would be broken in two. In the future, he could carry a big sword on his back and cosplay a divine sculpture heroes.

Um?The hero's head is a little green, let's forget about it, think again.

Shivering violently, Haiwen felt a little chilly all over his body, and his mind was not clear enough. He knew that it was caused by excessive blood loss, and he didn't dare to delay any longer. He chanted a curse at the hole, and hurriedly stopped the bleeding After that, he ran to the warehouse.

He still didn't forget the plan. As for the wound, he felt that he could still carry it for a while, and the person who led him ran in, and he saw his face, so he had to deal with it together to avoid future troubles. .

No one looked at the gate this time, and he didn't have to care about what was exposed or not, anyway, the harsh alarm had been ringing since just now.

He passed several defensive barriers at the door extremely violently. As soon as Haiwen entered the door, several gunshots came from his side. Fortunately, he never let down his vigilance, and the Iron Armor Curse kept protecting his whole body.

Looking sideways, he couldn't help laughing: "They're all here, it just saves me looking for you everywhere!"

The person who led the way just now and a few accompanying guys were nestling by the door, shooting at him, chattering while shooting.

Haiwen didn't bother to care about it, and didn't have time to care about it, so he sent them down with a few green lights, and then began to harvest.

Relying on the super large capacity of the Qiankun Ring, he didn't take a close look at the things in the warehouse. Whether he was a bullet, a bomb or something, he put them all into the ring, and even four tanks were put into the ring by him. Hunger does not choose food.

Turning his head to look at the basically empty warehouse, Haiwen shook his head with some regret: "It would be great if I could come in without anyone noticing this time, there are still several warehouses here."

The sound of footsteps outside the warehouse, as well as the noise, made him let go of the idea of ​​continuing, and set a fire casually, and he directly teleported back.

After returning to Hogsmeade, Haven immediately summoned the patron saint of the silver dragon to bring Elena here alone.

"Are you back?" Elena trotted all the way over, her smile froze the moment she saw Haiwen.

"What's going on?" Elena looked at Haven, who was pale and leaning against the wall, biting her lip, a little at a loss, "Are you injured?"

Moving his body slightly, Haiwen wanted to stand up straight and speak, but his head was dizzy for a while, and he fell forward. Then he felt that he was hugged by Elena. After sighing secretly in his heart, he could only moan with difficulty After saying "don't look for the professor", I fainted very readily after that.

Originally practicing the turtle's breath formula all the year round, Haiwen never dreamed when he was sleeping, but this accidental injury and fainting gave him a rare dream.

It's a pity that this dream just started when I was awakened by a sharp pain.He opened his eyes weakly. In a clean and white room, he was lying on the hospital bed with his head slightly tilted. Elena was applying ointment to his wound.

Enduring the stinging pain from the wound, he frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you say don't tell the professors? You take me to the school hospital..."

Before he finished speaking, Eileen stared at him with red eyes and said angrily, "This is the Room of Requirement!"

"Oh~ Is it the Room of Requirement?" Haiwen repeated in a low voice, gradually getting used to the feeling of the arm, and his drowsy head became clearer, and then looked around, although the difference is not bad, but it is really different from the school hospital .

Moreover, if it's really in the school hospital, then it's not Elena's turn to do it.

After he relaxed, Haiwen also thought about other things. This time was the only time he was injured after he didn't understand magic at the beginning of the first school year and taught himself magic. He almost became a one-armed hero.

The lesson of blood reminded him that even if he is powerful now, he still can't make waves. He still can't be like the protagonist in the novels he read before, slamming the sky against the air, and beating the heavens for all dissatisfaction.

Although he knows a lot of powerful spells, his body is still fragile. Without protection, a bullet can make his head explode, saying goodbye to this world.

"I still have to fight~" Haiwen sighed a little depressed, and then thought of Lao Ge. Powerful wizards like him and Lao Ge would be so embarrassed when facing Muggle weapons. Bad guy, how to fight Muggles?
Presumably, Lao Ge was also very desperate. He felt distressed for a second, and looked at Elena who was bandaging him in a trance, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Tie a bow lightly, Elena looked up at him, bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, then asked softly: "Can't you really quit? Why don't you stay in Hogwarts honestly? Just let them call."

Haiwen smiled lightly, raised his arms with difficulty, and rubbed his drooping little head: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

　PS With a freezing mood, the book Xiaoche is finally on the shelves. International practice should have a testimonial or something, but I won’t write it.In short, thanks for the support of the veterans, thank you.

　　
　
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