Hogwarts Ordnance Manual
Chapter 2 Eat the dirty pistol
Surrey County is equivalent to an Eastern prefecture-level city. It is neither big nor small. It governs 11 districts and more than 100 streets. It is not easy to find a dark wizard who may be able to use all kinds of wonderful magic. But Dudley is very easy to find. The target area is quickly circled.
Since the system requires him to complete the task in 6 hours, he will not let the target get too far away. If the target apparates to France across the strait, then it is just a game, it is better to just knock him down.
As a 12-year-old teenager who cannot drive, ride a motorcycle, or have a magic broom, the area that can be reached in a short time is not large.
According to the criminal psychology familiar to him in his "last life", no matter whether this Tarif Linton ran away from Azkaban or Nurmengard, after experiencing the torture of monsters such as dementors, he would rather die. If he doesn't want to go back, his first choice is to find a hiding place.
He had just read the map clearly. There were many bars owned by Irish people on Wilkerson Street three blocks away. Anyone familiar with Britain knew that such places were typical gangsters and police patrols.
As Dudley ran all the way, passers-by looked sideways, and women walking their dogs exclaimed and gave way to him.Although he was fat, he seemed to have good physical strength and ran to his destination in more than half an hour.
He held on to the lamppost and breathed heavily, as if he wanted to blow his lungs out of his nostrils, but his eyes were like a bloodthirsty wolf, quickly scanning the faces of everyone on the street.
Dudley was quite confident in his eyesight. He once sniped and killed a terrorist who was holding hostages 1000 meters away. He also successfully found the fingerprints of criminals from the ruins of buildings that were flattened by bombs. As long as the dark wizard didn't turn into a cat. He can spot cats and dogs in a crowd.
There was no one on the street. He quickly passed by the bars one after another. The burly man with tattoos on his arms in front of the bar looked at him coldly, but then quickly looked away - this little fat man might be in Looking for his drunk dad, or maybe his lost pet dog.
I have to say that Dudley's appearance is a good "protective color".
The sky was getting dark, and the countdown in the ordnance manual had reached 3:15:33. Dudley couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Since no suspicious target was found in Bar Street, he planned to rush to the next area immediately - the Thames River where homeless people gathered.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a stooped old lady wearing a large cloak, turning the corner of the street and carrying a shabby handbag.
It wasn't that the old lady looked so special, or that she had done something unusual, it was just that the tattooed men who had stared at Dudley a few times before turned a blind eye to the old lady and glanced over her body. She stayed for 0.01 seconds, as if she were air.
"It's hidden magic!" Darling thought to himself.When wizards move in Muggle society, they often use some small magic to make themselves look like a stone on the roadside, so that they will not be noticed by Muggles.But for a person with strong willpower like himself, this magic seems to be very ineffective.
Maybe Tarif Linton can do Transfiguration, or maybe he drank Polyjuice Potion, ha!Become an inconspicuous old lady, what a simple and practical hiding technique!
Dudley followed quietly, holding the handle of the revolver in his pocket. As long as he walked to a deserted place, he could shout "Linton!" from behind, and after confirming the identity of the other party, he would be the first to Time to shoot the opponent's right wrist to prevent the opponent from using the wand. The second shot can kill him. The plan is simple and crude.
The old lady was not walking slowly. Dudley was about 30 meters away. He saw her turn into an alley. It was very remote. There was a lot of rubbish piled up at the entrance of the alley and it had not been cleaned. It seemed that few people went in here. A great place to "resolve conflicts".
Dudley took a few deep breaths by the wall at the entrance of the alley. Dealing with a magic wizard for the first time made him feel nervous for a long time, but this did not affect his determination to shoot.
He lowered his body and suddenly turned into the alley. He was about to call out the other party's name as planned, but a green light shone on his fat face. He was frightened and quickly rolled on the spot. He narrowly escaped again.
"Ha, you brought a friend here?" A hoarse, dry voice came from the alley, like sandpaper polishing glass: "A Muggle kid?"
Dudley looked up and saw two people clearly standing in the alley. The hunched old lady had taken off her cloak and turned into a young girl under 20 years old, with a tall figure and long auburn hair. , good-looking, and quite heroic.
Not far from the girl, there was another person standing. He did not hide anything. He was clearly Tarif Linton from the TV news, but at this time, the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, and at his feet, Several stray cats died in pools of blood.
The girl did not turn her head to look at Dudley, but she moved slightly and stood in front of Dudley. She said to Tarif Linton: "Bloodthirsty Linton! You have committed multiple murders and sucked blood." Sin, I ask you to put down your wand immediately! Don’t hesitate!”
Bloodthirsty Linton looked at the girl as if she were a fool, and said with a smile: "There is no badge. It seems that you are a trainee Auror. I guess you don't have any teammates following you, right?"
The girl was slightly stunned, and almost blurted out "How do you know?" But at the moment she was stunned, Linton quickly pointed the wand at her, and a spell instantly hit the girl's shoulder, and the girl screamed, Like a worn-out doll, it was knocked several meters away and fell into the garbage.
"boom!"
The sound of a gunshot startled Linton, and he swallowed back the fatal spell he was about to issue. When he turned around, he saw that the Muggle child who had fallen just now was falling to the ground again.
Dudley felt like stars were shining in his eyes. He had not yet adapted to this new body. His muscle strength was far worse than the best state of his "previous life" at the age of 24, and the recoil of the revolver was notoriously large. Not only did the shot miss Linton, the back of Dudley's hand also hit him on the bridge of his nose.
At this time, he couldn't stop bleeding from his nose. It was really a wolf mother having a party - he arrived home in a state of embarrassment.
Seeing Linton pointing the wand at Dudley in embarrassment, the injured girl emerged from the garbage pile. She covered her shoulders and her right hand holding the wand twitched uncontrollably, but she still shouted loudly: "Don't hurt him! Come to me!"
Linton laughed loudly and said: "Such a charming little girl, how come you, Mr. Linton, are willing to kill you directly? Maybe I can..." His dead fish eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the girl's high chest and Long and toned legs.
Dudley, who fell to the side, was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage. When his eyes glanced at the dirty revolver in his hand, the previous system prompt sounded in his ears again.
"Fuck you, just eat it!" With a sudden heart, he put the barrel of the revolver directly into his mouth and took a bite.
Since the system requires him to complete the task in 6 hours, he will not let the target get too far away. If the target apparates to France across the strait, then it is just a game, it is better to just knock him down.
As a 12-year-old teenager who cannot drive, ride a motorcycle, or have a magic broom, the area that can be reached in a short time is not large.
According to the criminal psychology familiar to him in his "last life", no matter whether this Tarif Linton ran away from Azkaban or Nurmengard, after experiencing the torture of monsters such as dementors, he would rather die. If he doesn't want to go back, his first choice is to find a hiding place.
He had just read the map clearly. There were many bars owned by Irish people on Wilkerson Street three blocks away. Anyone familiar with Britain knew that such places were typical gangsters and police patrols.
As Dudley ran all the way, passers-by looked sideways, and women walking their dogs exclaimed and gave way to him.Although he was fat, he seemed to have good physical strength and ran to his destination in more than half an hour.
He held on to the lamppost and breathed heavily, as if he wanted to blow his lungs out of his nostrils, but his eyes were like a bloodthirsty wolf, quickly scanning the faces of everyone on the street.
Dudley was quite confident in his eyesight. He once sniped and killed a terrorist who was holding hostages 1000 meters away. He also successfully found the fingerprints of criminals from the ruins of buildings that were flattened by bombs. As long as the dark wizard didn't turn into a cat. He can spot cats and dogs in a crowd.
There was no one on the street. He quickly passed by the bars one after another. The burly man with tattoos on his arms in front of the bar looked at him coldly, but then quickly looked away - this little fat man might be in Looking for his drunk dad, or maybe his lost pet dog.
I have to say that Dudley's appearance is a good "protective color".
The sky was getting dark, and the countdown in the ordnance manual had reached 3:15:33. Dudley couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Since no suspicious target was found in Bar Street, he planned to rush to the next area immediately - the Thames River where homeless people gathered.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a stooped old lady wearing a large cloak, turning the corner of the street and carrying a shabby handbag.
It wasn't that the old lady looked so special, or that she had done something unusual, it was just that the tattooed men who had stared at Dudley a few times before turned a blind eye to the old lady and glanced over her body. She stayed for 0.01 seconds, as if she were air.
"It's hidden magic!" Darling thought to himself.When wizards move in Muggle society, they often use some small magic to make themselves look like a stone on the roadside, so that they will not be noticed by Muggles.But for a person with strong willpower like himself, this magic seems to be very ineffective.
Maybe Tarif Linton can do Transfiguration, or maybe he drank Polyjuice Potion, ha!Become an inconspicuous old lady, what a simple and practical hiding technique!
Dudley followed quietly, holding the handle of the revolver in his pocket. As long as he walked to a deserted place, he could shout "Linton!" from behind, and after confirming the identity of the other party, he would be the first to Time to shoot the opponent's right wrist to prevent the opponent from using the wand. The second shot can kill him. The plan is simple and crude.
The old lady was not walking slowly. Dudley was about 30 meters away. He saw her turn into an alley. It was very remote. There was a lot of rubbish piled up at the entrance of the alley and it had not been cleaned. It seemed that few people went in here. A great place to "resolve conflicts".
Dudley took a few deep breaths by the wall at the entrance of the alley. Dealing with a magic wizard for the first time made him feel nervous for a long time, but this did not affect his determination to shoot.
He lowered his body and suddenly turned into the alley. He was about to call out the other party's name as planned, but a green light shone on his fat face. He was frightened and quickly rolled on the spot. He narrowly escaped again.
"Ha, you brought a friend here?" A hoarse, dry voice came from the alley, like sandpaper polishing glass: "A Muggle kid?"
Dudley looked up and saw two people clearly standing in the alley. The hunched old lady had taken off her cloak and turned into a young girl under 20 years old, with a tall figure and long auburn hair. , good-looking, and quite heroic.
Not far from the girl, there was another person standing. He did not hide anything. He was clearly Tarif Linton from the TV news, but at this time, the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, and at his feet, Several stray cats died in pools of blood.
The girl did not turn her head to look at Dudley, but she moved slightly and stood in front of Dudley. She said to Tarif Linton: "Bloodthirsty Linton! You have committed multiple murders and sucked blood." Sin, I ask you to put down your wand immediately! Don’t hesitate!”
Bloodthirsty Linton looked at the girl as if she were a fool, and said with a smile: "There is no badge. It seems that you are a trainee Auror. I guess you don't have any teammates following you, right?"
The girl was slightly stunned, and almost blurted out "How do you know?" But at the moment she was stunned, Linton quickly pointed the wand at her, and a spell instantly hit the girl's shoulder, and the girl screamed, Like a worn-out doll, it was knocked several meters away and fell into the garbage.
"boom!"
The sound of a gunshot startled Linton, and he swallowed back the fatal spell he was about to issue. When he turned around, he saw that the Muggle child who had fallen just now was falling to the ground again.
Dudley felt like stars were shining in his eyes. He had not yet adapted to this new body. His muscle strength was far worse than the best state of his "previous life" at the age of 24, and the recoil of the revolver was notoriously large. Not only did the shot miss Linton, the back of Dudley's hand also hit him on the bridge of his nose.
At this time, he couldn't stop bleeding from his nose. It was really a wolf mother having a party - he arrived home in a state of embarrassment.
Seeing Linton pointing the wand at Dudley in embarrassment, the injured girl emerged from the garbage pile. She covered her shoulders and her right hand holding the wand twitched uncontrollably, but she still shouted loudly: "Don't hurt him! Come to me!"
Linton laughed loudly and said: "Such a charming little girl, how come you, Mr. Linton, are willing to kill you directly? Maybe I can..." His dead fish eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the girl's high chest and Long and toned legs.
Dudley, who fell to the side, was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage. When his eyes glanced at the dirty revolver in his hand, the previous system prompt sounded in his ears again.
"Fuck you, just eat it!" With a sudden heart, he put the barrel of the revolver directly into his mouth and took a bite.
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