Chapter 39: The Portkey and the Hungarian Tree Wasp
The drunkard burped at the two men, stretched out his hand and hung the dead fish's eyes, and said, "Three Galleons, keep you windy." ”
With the intention of coming, John and the others paid and grabbed the leather shoes that looked like they had just taken off.
The two of them held hands so as not to be separated.
When John touched the portkey, it felt as if there was a hook in his belly button, and he jerked forward with an irresistible momentum.
He lifted his feet off the ground and flew.
By the time his eyes could see clearly, he and Fleur were already in free fall.
The two fell hard.
John rubbed his aching waist, stood up, looked around, and said, "This doesn't look like a place where Quidditch is held." ”
"I'm going to kill that damn liar!"
Fleur's good-looking face also turned black at this time, and it was an unstable portkey.
Sent them directly to the unknown forest.
John had a headache because the portkey was gone, which meant that they had been thrown into the mountains and woods, and it was probably the deserted kind.
"Hopefully we'll be able to find someone to ask for directions."
...
When I came, I couldn't go back.
"No, I'm going to take a break." Fleur sat on the ground without a ladylike appearance.
John stopped, rows of sweat on his forehead.
They walked in this forest for at least three hours, but in those three hours, not to mention people, not even animals.
John misses his flying boots so much now, if he knew it would end up in such a damn place, he would have brought it.
"PoineMe"
His wand was pointing north, and John looked in the direction, and so far they were seeing good results.
"It's a pity that I didn't learn to apparition, otherwise I wouldn't have to walk on my legs."
John sat down to rest for a while, and then he plucked some harmless fruit from the tree and handed it to Fleur.
Fleur buried her head in her legs and muffled, "I'm sorry John, I shouldn't have let you come." ”
Thinking that she might not be able to get out, Fleur was also a little nervous at this time.
As an older party, she felt less responsible than John.
When John heard her, he rubbed the fruit and put it in his mouth and took a bite.
The sour taste made him almost vomit, but after thinking that this might be the only food, he swallowed it again.
"It's okay, we'll be fine, trust me."
John cheered Fleur up, and Fleur looked at the good-looking face and inexplicably felt a sense of security enough to trust.
She has a quarter of Meiwa blood, and she also has some Meiwa abilities.
Her remarkable beauty is one of them, and she has an ability to obsesse men.
Because of this ability, she is not welcomed by girls.
But she has the pride to disdain to argue with these people, and she doesn't like the boys because they are attracted.
As a result, she had few friends at school.
When I first met John at school, she didn't mean to be friends.
I just think this guy is a little interesting, and he won't be attracted to himself and become flattering like other boys.
On the contrary, in getting along, I am the one who is attracted.
This attraction has nothing to do with love between men and women, but only a kind of trust, similar to how a leader can not help but get closer.
His mere presence restored confidence.
Fleur looked at John, nodded and said, "I believe you John." ”
John smiled and handed the other fruit to Fleur.
Fleur took the bite defenselessly, and at the cost of her entire face being squeezed into a ball of acid.
"John!"
"I didn't do anything, you see I ate too."
John's face was innocent, so angry that Fleur wanted to smash the fruit on his head.
Lifting the fruit, she thought for a moment, wouldn't it be a loss if she hadn't eaten enough to starve to death here, and she took a vicious bite of the fruit, as if it had been John.
...
It was getting dark, and John decided to find a place to rest first.
He lit a bonfire, and the two of them sat around.
"There aren't any animals in such a big forest, even if it's a magical creature."
John pursed his lips and complained, and Fleur glanced at him and said: "This kind of magical creatures in the wild are very dangerous, and from the perspective of the territorial consciousness of magical creatures, there may be a powerful existence here that makes other creatures dare not approach." ”
"Oh?"
John felt right.
Magical creatures are also territorial, and if an alien creature breaks into a territory, it is usually a bitter battle.
It's just that they've been gone for so long, and even if they had, they should have appeared a long time ago.
It hasn't appeared for so long, could it be that the magical creature is still out of the night?
As he thought so, there was movement in the jungle around him.
Rustling.
"What's there?" Fleur is a little nervous.
They both pulled out their wands at the same time, and John glanced at his empty pockets.
"When you go back, you must do a Traceless Stretching Charm."
The Traceless Stretch Charm is a very practical spell, similar to the Space Ring that is commonly found in novels.
The inside of a space can be enlarged, and the outside may not seem to change, but the inside can become an extremely large space.
John hadn't learned the spell yet, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to go out with a wand.
The two of them nervously looked at the position of the direction, and John was ready to crush the sudden thing that came out of nowhere.
The voice was getting closer and closer, and John fused with the blood of the fire dragon, so his body was also strengthened.
His senses became more sensitive.
He heard wheezing and heavy footsteps.
"Is it a person?"
John's mind moved, and judging by the voice, it should be a person.
And this person is also injured, probably on the run.
The wand in his hand had not slackened in the slightest, but had been raised, and it might be more dangerous to encounter a person in the wild than a magical creature.
Finally, under the gaze of the two, a person appeared in the bushes in front of them.
"Stop!" Fleur shouted nervously.
It was a boy who looked about the same age as John, wearing a blood-colored robe, which was supposed to be a school uniform.
His face was so pale that Fleur thought he was a vampire at first glance.
With black hair and a tall nose, if it weren't for the golden eyes that loomed out of the hair that covered her left eye, Fleur's attack would have gone out.
Apparently he didn't expect it to be two sorcerers who looked like students, and he thought that the ones who dared to light a bonfire in this place would either be an Auror or an outlaw.
"Run!"
The boy shouted, and a flame fell from the sky, directly igniting the bushes around him.
Fleur looked in horror as a black Hungarian tree in the sky opened its mouth and spat out a breath of dragon breath.
"Sneak Attack...... Offend...... Dead ......"
John looked incredulously at the Hungarian tree, as if he heard the other man talking.
Suddenly remembering that he had a dragon blessing, he swung his wand and used a levitation charm to pull the wizard out of the fire.
Although this act saved his life, it also brought John's attention to Hungarian Treepeak.
"Let's run!" Fleur finally knows why there are no other creatures around.
The Hungarian Tree Peak is the fiercest fire dragon, and with its existence, there are no other creatures around it.
John immediately turned around and threw off his arms and ran, and the angry words of the Hungarian Tree Peak came one after another behind him.
"Wizard...... Go to bed...... Sneak attack...... Don't talk about martial virtues...... The butt hurts ......"
Hearing the words of the Hungarian Tree Peak, John looked at the wizard who had also fled with a strange expression.
This kid is bold enough to sneak attack while the Hungarian tree peak is sleeping, and where you hit it badly, you actually hit it in the gut.
No wonder Hungarian Shufeng is so angry, if someone steals his house while sleeping, at most he guarantees that the other party will not be so painful.