Chapter 328: Something Else

"Alas...," Roger sighed with some disappointment, "I've heard people say that this dance of death is beautiful... That's it, it's boring..."

"You've tied up the snow monster into a dumpling, and you want it to tap dance in mid-air... Don't you think you're asking too much?" Caroline snapped a chestnut on top of the boy's head, "Let's go, there's still a werewolf waiting for us to deal with." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Roger smacked his lips and untied the rope around his waist, and the corpse of the snow monster fell like a rag doll, smashing into the candy vending machine with a loud sound.

Hermione's expression was somewhat unnatural as she saw a living creature gradually stepping into death, unlike Roger and Caroline, who had experienced the baptism of death for the first time.

Fortunately, in the past three years or so, Roger's intentional or unintentional bloody baptism has made her nerves somewhat adapt to this situation, but the discomfort is inevitable after all.

Roger struggled to pull his feet out of the ice, but the broken soles of his feet made him somewhat unsteady on the ice, and Caroline reached out to support her brother.

The boy took out his compass to determine the direction, and was about to greet the two girls to set out on the road to trouble the little monster again, but the lights on the ice hockey rink that were always on for 24 hours were all extinguished in an instant, and the empty room was instantly shrouded in darkness.

The abruptness of the situation made Roger feel Caroline's hand clench violently.

"Fluorescent flicker!" Hermione drew her wand just in time, lighting the tip of the wand.

Although that light is not enough to illuminate the entire training ground, it is more than enough to see if there are any figures.

Both girls were a little nervous, obviously startled, Roger calmly looked around, took out the bright flashlight and turned it on and comforted them: "Don't worry, it should be a power outage..."

Caroline still didn't relax: "How can there be a sudden power outage in the good ends, something must have cut off the power here..."

"You can see the entrance, and the emergency lights there are not lit, indicating that there is a large-scale power outage," Roger pointed the light of the flashlight at the door, but the emergency light that was turned on only had a small red dot flashing.

"Oh, uh... Well, it does. Caroline's tense body relaxed slightly.

"Massive blackout," Hermione muttered, frowning, "Could it be that something happened to the power company?"

"Who knows?" Roger shrugged his shoulders irresponsibly, and when he lifted the flashlight that Pandora had put down earlier, he walked towards the outside of the hockey practice field, but before he took a few steps, he turned back to Hermione and said, "By the way, a friendly reminder... It's too late for you to get home now, otherwise the fight will only be even more unbearable... The snow monster can only be considered an appetizer. ”

"Hmph, don't think I don't know those flowers in your belly... You want to get rid of me and do whatever you want!" Hermione sneered and quickly followed.

Figured out the stakes between the monsters and humans, and the girl had no reason to stop her friends from killing, and the bloody scene... I'm used to seeing the scene of someone blowing up and playing by himself, and I can still get used to it somewhat.

Stepping outside again, the fog in the air showed no signs of dissipating, and Hampstead was a suburb of the city of London, and it was at least an hour's drive to the city centre.

This ice hockey training ground is supposed to be newly built this year, so Roger has no impression of this store, but compared to the neighborhood, they should be heading towards the commercial street this time.

In fact, this 'commercial street' is not really a commercial street, but because most of the shops on that street are there, the nearby residents jokingly call it 'commercial street'. In line with the needs of the residents of England for a rich nightlife, there are also bars and nightclubs on the 'shopping streets'.

After walking some distance on this street, Roger, who was leading the way at the forefront, suddenly stopped, and under the light of his flashlight, a black figure more than a person tall was standing motionless on the sidewalk.

"Who's there?" said Caroline's flashlight, too.

The shadow did not make any sound or move, and remained in place.

"If I don't speak, I'll attack!" Hermione shouted.

At the same time, her wand was pointed at the shadow.

But the shadow remained unmoved.

Roger gestured silently, and the three of them cautiously approached the shadow.

The black image was unaware of them, maintaining a strange posture. The atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.

When the three of them carefully got close enough, they found ......

It's a person, or a middle-aged man.

The man, who was a little fat and out of shape, froze in place with his hands on his body, his face full of fear, fear, and panic. Not only that, but he was covered with a chill all over his body, and his hair and eyebrows were even covered with hoarfrost, looking like he was frozen alive.

"It's... Freezing Charm?" Hermione looked the frozen man up and down, and then her face changed and she blurted out, "There are wizards attacking Muggles!?"

Roger stepped forward and carefully poked the man's stiff belly with his wand: "It's not like magic... And looking at his expression when he saw the creditor, it shouldn't have been done by humans. ”

Caroline blinked inexplicably: "But there are only three monsters popping up in the book, can that werewolf do magic?"

"No, that's a swamp werewolf... It's just that the monster in the book is very different from the real werewolf, and my dad described it in the book as only grabbing and biting. Hermione shook her head and denied.

The werewolf had jumped out while she was looking through it, and it wasn't a full moon today.

"There are more than three monsters... Didn't I warn you before?" Roger said in a cheerful tone: "This looks like it's the handiwork of other monsters~"

The two girls were stunned at the same time, and then shouted at Roger: "Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier!

"Didn't I tell you now?" the boy rolled his eyes in a pensive look, "... Without. ”

"None?"

"No more!"

"Really?"

"Not anymore!"

"I don't believe it!!"

"......" What an interesting battle of words!

Roger opened his mouth to continue, but Caroline stretched out her palm and gently covered it... There is a case!