Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Looking at the white witch who had already rushed in front of him, even though Eric's head was still dizzy, his body reacted subconsciously.

He leaned against the big tree, with his back against the trunk of the big tree, and kicked out his right leg hard, kicking away the witch who was rushing towards him.At the same time, the crossbow in his hand was raised diagonally, and three energy arrows were shot out quickly, blocking the movement of the white witch in a vertical shape.

The witch holding two swords failed to attack. After falling to the ground, she was blasted by three consecutive light arrows. She was so dissatisfied that she let out a hissing sound, which sounded as harsh as the cry of some kind of lizard.

When the dust dispersed, she saw Eric, who had already stood firm, turned his head again, kicked up a handful of dirt under his feet, drew a white line on his body, and brandished his two knives to chop at him again.

The crossbow kept turning in Eric's hands. No matter what angle the witch's swords came from, they were blocked by his bow blades at all angles, like an antelope hanging its horns.Even when she failed to put away the knife, Eric shot two more arrows at her face from close range, directly blowing up the flesh on her face and chest.

Looking at the witch who was thrown away by the force of the explosion, Eric looked at his hand holding the crossbow in surprise, waved it twice, and made several fighting postures, feeling a ridiculous feeling in his heart.

When did he become so good at close combat?

"Don't be surprised. After you transformed into Shadow Assassin Kayn last time, you absorbed his fighting skills. These have become memories engraved in your bones. With each battle, these memories will be gradually absorbed by you."

The system popped up again at this time, showing off its presence, but was shut down ruthlessly by Eric.

Looking at the witch who fell to the ground and had not yet recovered, Eric took a deep breath and pulled the bolt on the bowstring again.

Because there is no armor's lock seed, the sonic crossbow's special move cannot be used, but even so, the power emitted by this crossbow is a dimension-reducing blow to the witch.

After accumulating power for three seconds, he released the pull bolt, and yellow energy arrows shot forward, exploding three meters in front of him, splitting out a dozen short energy arrows, and hitting the sky like a goddess scattering flowers. It hit the white witch lying on the ground and directly blew her body into pieces.

"You're stupid, I know how to fly a kite!"

Eric walked over, picked out two blue stones from the two knives on the ground, held them in his left hand, and began to extract the magic power from the stones.

The magic power contained in these two stones was much more than the first one. After absorbing it for a full minute, he shuddered and threw the stone that had lost its light aside.

The magic power of three stones is still a drop in the bucket for him. It may be because of the different power system. Eric estimated that the current magic power is only enough for him to use lightning and thunder once. Can it even be used for real? Eric couldn't guarantee its release.

"You can actually do magic, it's impossible!"

The last remaining witch watched another sister of hers being killed, her disheveled hair shaking as if blown by the wind, and the dinosaur-like crown around her neck blooming, as if to reflect her inner peace.

Eric held the bow blade in his hand and pulled out a flower. He looked at the last witch calmly: "There is nothing impossible. You don't know it. It's just because you are ignorant."

The witch's eyes shed tears of blood, and she stared at Eric holding the strange weapon with a look of hatred. Suddenly something occurred to her, and she shouted angrily: "I know, you are the child who was executed in the legend ten years ago. You It's the child of that despicable witch who hooked up with the church priest. This is impossible. Muriel would have killed you when she heard the prophecy ten years ago, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find the boy in September..."

When Eric heard her words, he immediately became interested, and his intuition told him that the triggering conditions for the world mission were likely to be here.He was so free that he sat on a tree trunk that had fallen to the ground, put the crossbow across his knees, looked at the witch in front of him with interest, snapped his fingers and said, "Go on, I'm suddenly very curious! What exactly is the prophecy in your mouth?" What is it?"

The witch seemed to have thought of something scary, but after a while, she overcame her fear. She looked at Eric sitting on the tree trunk and shook her head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I don't believe that prophecy." ."

After saying that, she held her wand and made a sudden slashing motion. With her movement, a huge red gas blade slashed towards Eric.

"Oh, I suddenly feel that when I return to Hogwarts, shouldn't I learn Legilimency?"

Eric smacked his lips and raised his left hand to face the red air blade that was coming at him: "Armor for protection~"

An illusory barrier appeared in front of him, blocking the red air blade. As he waved his hand again, the red air blade turned around and accelerated back along the same path.

Seeing this incredible sight, the witch who originally released this magic had a confused look on her face for an instant, but the next moment, she recovered and turned around in panic and ran away into the distance.

But no matter how fast she ran, the air blade followed her like a shadow until Eric sighed and suddenly accelerated and cut her into two pieces.

"After a long time, is this the only thing these witches have? If these were placed in the team with Voldemort or Grindelwald, they probably wouldn't even be considered cannon fodder."

He shook his head disdainfully, put away the crossbow in his hand, used the flying spell to summon the wand that the witch had dropped, put it in his pocket, picked up the broom on the ground, and prepared to fly to the nearest human town.

No matter how slow you fly, you are still flying. It is better than walking by yourself.

There was no cushion charm, no pedals, and feeling the rough branches between his legs, Eric guessed that this must be the saddest flight he had ever taken.

But as soon as he stepped on the broom and took off, several straight vines shot out from the woods from different angles, stabbing him as he was swaying off the ground.

There was no point of strength in the air. If he forced the broom to change direction, it would inevitably hit his balls. Eric didn't want to be a little boy in pain, so he could only turn around, let go of the broom, and fell to the ground to avoid it. Rushing vines.

But his idea failed. The vines were like eyes. They completely ignored the broom that was originally attacking. When they were about to collide with each other, they suddenly turned around and stabbed him on the ground, wrapping around him quickly. He grabbed his limbs and hung him up.

Another green vine appeared last like a poisonous snake, twisted on the ground and swam forward, climbed up along the vine binding Eric's right leg, and strangled his neck.

The vines wrapped around his neck did not tighten immediately, but wrapped around several times in succession, forcing his head to straighten.

Eric, who was hung in the air by five horses, tried to withdraw his hands, but no matter how hard he struggled, the vines were as hard as straight steel and did not move at all.

After estimating the flexibility of his wrist, he slowly exhaled, took out the crossbow again, and used the bow blade to cut off the vines.

But just when he took out the crossbow, a naked woman appeared in the middle of the trees in front of him. Only a few important parts of her body were covered with green plants. Behind her blue-white forehead, her hair was composed of countless slender vines like snakes. Twisting like the mythical Medusa.

A green light bloomed in her eyes, shining on Eric's body. As the brightness of the blue light deepened, Eric only felt a sense of numbness coming from the place where he was tied, and soon he lost his body. control.

'Damn, I'm being treated like a mantis...'

The last thought flooded into his brain. Eric let go of his hand and the sonic crossbow fell to the ground. His vision went dark and he passed out.