Grandpa is a seasoned hunter, but now Uncle Vernon, who is fat and has become the Great Demon King of Roshan, can't inherit his father's business, and Harry, who is talented, has become the heir to Grandpa's mantle, he treats Harry as his own grandson, Grandma loves Dudley more, Grandpa loves Harry more, and the two of them share the love of the old man equally.

Finding prey in the woods is not difficult for Harry, his eyes are very good, much more powerful than ordinary people, and his dynamic vision is also excellent, he can even see the direction of rotation of a tennis ball that is hit at high speed, and in school, Harry also has the nickname of the Prince of Tennis, and has a number of little fans.

This natural talent makes Harry perfectly capable of being an extremely good hunter.

"Is there a flock of goats nearby?"

Harry used the branches to pick up the manure scattered on the ground, it was very fresh, the sheep were nearby, if you looked at the footprints, it was about four big and three small small goats, it was the end of July, the lamb was about 4-6 months old, it was the most beautiful time for the meat, if you couldn't hunt the deer, it was also a good choice to get a lamb back, you can make a roast sheep tonight, and then marinate a sheep's head, Harry likes this bite.

He followed the direction indicated by the ball of sheep dung, and in a short time he had climbed a small hill, and Harry became more and more cautious in his movements, his eyes scanning all directions for the prey.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and the sense of crisis that appeared in his heart made him pounce to the side, there were bears in this forest, Harry had seen them once, but bears generally did not make trouble with people, and the horror of Homo erectus was such a thing, and the beasts would not take the initiative to attack unless they were very hungry, because they were not familiar, they were more inclined to hunt their familiar prey.

A spark of a spell passed Harry, and he jerked his head to see a scruffy man with a puzzled and shocked face, dressed in tattered robes, apparently torn by thorns while running through the woods, and a heavy bag in his other hand.

It's a wizard! And with bad intentions towards yourself!

The thought flashed through his mind and he raised his gun like lightning, but the speed at which the other party pulled the trigger was obviously faster, and the flight speed of the spell was no match for the high-energy pulse laser beam of the shotgun, but at such a distance, the difference in speed was greatly weakened.

Harry, who forced himself to turn around, couldn't continue to shoot, and the TTS pulse shotgun in his hand was hit by a red spell, and he jerked out of his hand, flying several meters away.

It's a disarming spell. ’

Harry's mind was crystal clear, and the scruffy man apparently let his guard down after seeing his weapon fly, but he knew that Harry was quick, so he moved closer, so that the spell would have a higher chance of hitting.

A Muggle who can deal with wizards without weapons in his hands?

He put a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, "Boy, I won't kill you, as long as you do a small favor." ”

The muzzle of his gun drooped slightly, but Harry could see a hint of cunning in the man's eyes!

'Now is the time! ’

Harry leaned to his left, his left hand ripped open the hem of his jacket, pulled out the ebony with lightning speed, and raised the muzzle with a flick of his wrist.

"Except for your weapons!"

'Bang~''Bang~'

Dazzling sparks exploded in mid-air from the spell that was fired almost simultaneously, and there was obvious astonishment on the man's face, how could the Muggle boy in front of him suddenly become a wizard?!

Ebony's single-shot power spell didn't work for this occasion, but Harry's center of gravity was unsteady just now, and he couldn't turn around to the other side and pull out the white ivory.

But the shot gave him the opportunity to rip off his jacket and hold his Glock G18.

The sloppy wizard in front of him was clearly more experienced in combat than Harry, and after a brief moment of stunnedness, he pulled the trigger continuously, and the benefit of the silent spell was this, Harry needed to recite the incantation, but the man raised his hand and shot.

Instantly suppressed, Harry hurriedly dodged, and the raised rock on one side became his temporary shelter, but before he could gain a foothold, the sound of the rock being blasted appeared, and the smashing charm shattered a third of the rock, and the already small shelter was in danger at this moment.

But suddenly, the gunfire stopped, and the man seemed to be in more trouble, and more voices came from behind, and Harry heard a clear curse.

"These damn Aurors! When I'm out of anti-illusion range, I'm going to have to kill you dogs! ”

He gritted his teeth and cursed, four or five figures had already rushed out of the bush line behind him, and the man raised his hand to create an explosive spell, but it was blocked by the magic shield, blowing up a large area of dead branches and leaves.

"You're waiting for me!"

He threw the bag out of his hand suddenly, looking at the painful face, obviously very reluctant, but now he needed to break the game.

A follow-up spell tore the bag, and a heavy object fell to the ground with a loud noise, and a purple-gray monster with a pair of sharp horns escaped, and the huge monster with a shoulder height of at least three meters was several times stronger than Sharma, and at the moment of landing, the already irritable monster rushed towards the group of Aurors, and the sloppy man saw the opportunity, and he was about to fly away with a lunge.

But he forgot that there was another person present.

Harry had already grasped his ebony and white tusks, his cold gaze fixed on the fleeing figure, his guns raised.

"Faint!"

He pulled the trigger of White Ivory, and the Glock G18 spewed out an astonishing barrage at this moment.

Three rounds per second doesn't sound too fast, but the flight speed of the spell is visible to the naked eye, much slower than supersonic bullets, and the ultra-stable shooting of three rounds per second makes the red barrage dense and frightening.

The spell splashed like water pulled out a horizontal line, and the sloppy man's eyes were splitting at this moment, how could this little wizard who was only in the third or fourth grade at most, how could the little wizard who had not grown his hair be so proficient in casting spells?

He hastily pulled the trigger and propped up the walls of the Iron Armor Spell, but he couldn't even hold out for two seconds in the barrage of white ivory.

With a slightly muffled gunshot, Ebony fired a powerful spell that shattered the Iron Charm and hit him in the side.

The sloppy man who fainted in an instant fell to the ground, and the white ivory was shot twice to make him sleep more thoroughly.

The Aurors who were entangled with the purple-gray monster were also stunned, and one female Auror with a round face was almost hit by the monster's horns, so that her companions pulled her away.

"Signal to remove the anti-illusion! Fast! ”

Someone raised the Famasi in his hand, and a triple shot shot a signal sign at the sky.

"Be careful! The horned camel beast was drugged by the crumb! ”

An Auror clutched his shoulders screamed, his arm bitten off by the horned camel, and the sharp horns nearly disemboweled.

"Anti-apparition shifter, it's time to get rid of it! These bastards! ”

After losing one of their companions, the remaining three had a harder time dealing with the mad Horned Camelmon, immune to almost all of their magic, and their skin stronger than dragon skin made them extremely resistant to spells.

"Withdraw! Remove! Tonks, Leo, you two take Wood and stay away for a while, wait for the phantom to shift! ”

"I'm getting attention, you guys get out of the way, there's no way to stun this guy without ten people going up together!"

The Boleta in the hands of the captain who led the team turned into a Remington M870 shotgun, "Look at me! Brute! ”