Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

Chapter 147 Anticlimactic Boring Hunting

The howling of wolves in the middle of the night was soft, but faintly audible. Harry was not afraid of wild wolves. The coyotes were not big, and there was nothing wrong with punching or whimpering.

The speed of a normal creature seemed to Harry to be in slow motion, and there was basically nothing he couldn’t escape. Cats were not the only ones who could do snake games with their bare hands. When he came across an innocent little snake on the island, Harry flicked it dozens of times.

Harry, whose thinking was a little divergent, was full of random thoughts. It is said that mental patients have wide-ranging thinking. Harry, who is chaotic and funny in his bones, is not much worse than them. Turning over, a bad idea popped out of his mind.

"If you can't find a werewolf, you can't catch a wolf?"

Harry turned over and didn't disturb the sleeping Hagrid. He walked to the side of thestrals. These horses were more energetic than expected. Although they would sleep for a while every day, they wouldn't have any problems even if they stayed up late for a few days in a row. After all, they could complete long-distance flights without landing for several days, and staying up all night was just a matter of sprinkling water.

"Wuwu, let's go, let's go out for a while."

Harry turned over and rode on Wuwu thestrals, one person and one horse flew into the sky without a sound, the cool night wind blew Harry's robe, he was lying on the horse's back and whispering to Wuwu.

"Did you hear the wolf howling just now? Let's go and play with those little guys."

The official name of the coyote is the coyote. They originally lived in North America. Although there are their populations in England, there are only a small number of them. This is thanks to the white left virgins who broke into the zoo to mess around and released them.

Oh, by the way, there are also extreme animal protectionists. Apart from chanting slogans to cheat funds, this group of people has done all kinds of bad things. The real animal protectionists go to the front line to set an example and give selflessly, while those fake ones are only for show, but those formalistic shows have indeed 'saved' a handful of animals, but their dry brains and shallow knowledge have no idea what the consequences of doing so will be.

Fortunately, since this world uses fairly clean natural electricity, the natural environment has been preserved to the greatest extent, and the damage caused by those alien species has also been limited within a certain range.

There are not many timber wolves in the Cairngorms, and the howling wolves is only because coyotes are mostly solitary, and occasionally there are small groups of three or five. There are also many predators who use coyotes as prey in the Cairngorms. Their population is not large, and hundreds are just a suitable number. After all, they have not invaded for a long time. Even if their survivability is amazing, they cannot shake the ecological circle here.

"It doesn't matter if you can't find a werewolf. Anyway, the full moon will be two days away. No werewolf can resist holding the crescent sky rush ceremony at the full moon. There is no wolf poison potion for them here."

"As long as they dare to scream, then I dare to catch them!"

"These little guys, who told you to stay awake at night and open your mouth to howl."

Wuwu swooped straight into the woods, and a coyote, who was about to find a place to eat with a fox carcass in its mouth, was frightened by the surprise attack from the sky, but before he could run two meters away, a big hand pinched his neck and stuffed it into his pocket, regardless of whether he wanted it or not, it fell into Harry's hands, and there was no possibility of being let go.

"Go on, let's find the next one."

Thestrals were not as sensitive to other smells as they were to the smell of blood, but they were also dozens of times stronger than hounds. Every time thestrals flew fast over the forest, Harry would catch at least one unlucky coyote.

One person and one horse work together seamlessly, and Harry's strong physique is strong enough to withstand an instantaneous acceleration load of more than 10g. Thestrals will not emit rumbling sonic booms when flying at supersonic speeds, and a layer of magic power invisible to the naked eye will naturally open from its body, protecting it from the negative effects of high-speed flight. This is why Thestrals are the best choice for wizards on long-distance travel.

Among other things, a Thestral with a stable character protruding out is more comfortable than any artificial aircraft, including the rockets used by wizards.

A huge cage made of logs covers an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. Hundreds of trembling coyotes are curled up in a corner. Not to mention the big devil Harry who captured them here, those Thestrals wandering outside the cage with great interest are already filled with anxiety and danger.

Although they cannot see the invisible body of thestrals, as members of the canine family, they can smell the unique breath of thestrals that is closely associated with death. Although thestrals are docile and gentle, if you have seen them eating, your impression of them may change slightly. The head that resembles a dragon's head can open its fangs and teeth that are as sharp as a forest of knives, revealing the rough tongue with barbs in its mouth, peeling fresh flesh and blood from the bones without leaving any residue pieces.

Several unlucky coyotes have already had their fur torn apart under the curious probe of thestrals, just like tearing off the packaging bag of ham sausage. Such invisible terror made these unlucky guys lose control of their bladders and urinate all over the floor.

"How did you get so many wolves back?"

After a peaceful sleep, Hagrid rubbed his eyes and got up and saw the huge cage. Harry cast a spell to block out the smell and sound, so that these guys didn't disturb Hagrid's sleep.

"If you can't find any traces of werewolves, you can only look for them when the full moon is howling. These wolves have to howl in the middle of the night if they don't sleep. I simply caught them all, so as not to get in the way."

"Not many." Harry stretched his waist, a night without sleep was nothing to him, "It will be done in two days, this forest is too big, but crows fly fast."

"This is really a..." Hagrid looked at Harry speechlessly, and didn't say a word of bad idea, "You are really not afraid of trouble, you will put it back when you catch it."

"What to put in, kill them all, pack them up and go home to give Norber extra meals. Five or six hundred wolves are not enough for Norber to feed for a month. If he eats sheep and cows every day, the kid will lose his appetite. It would be nice to change his taste."

"I just have to trouble Fox to take me two more times."

Harry waved to Fox who was standing on the wooden shelf by the campfire, and the well-behaved phoenix landed on Harry's raised arm.

"I'll blackmail Professor Dumbledore for a few Goblet fires when I get back. Fox, can you help me?"

Fox, with his small eyes blinking, nodded slightly, not feeling that there would be any problem in blackmailing Dumbledore.

"Then it's settled!"

One person, one bird reached a consensus, as long as Hagrid was not taken, it would not be too tiring for the bird to run twice with Harry.

The unlucky coyotes have disappeared one by one in the past two days. Even if they have not completely stabilized their ecological niche, they will not affect this forest. If they wait a few more decades, their number will become tens of thousands. At that time, the flesh-cutting will cause secondary damage to this forest. Who told them that they have not yet obtained the "household registration" of this place.

The werewolves in the Cairngorm Mountains hide very cleverly. After all, they are human beings. Even if they have acquired the habits of wild animals in the jungle, they are also intelligent enough human beings after all. The reason why they hide in the deep mountains and old forests is that the werewolves want to avoid being hunted by the Ministry of Magic. Otherwise, why would they live secretly in such a place.

The day of the full moon was here, and the Cairngorm Mountains at this moment lacked a wolf howl at night. Those coyotes that had been packed by Harry and brought back to Hogwarts were locked up with Norbert, serving as fresh snacks for him when he was idle and bored, eating one bite at a time quite happily.

The fire dragon, a magical fire-breathing creature, doesn't care about parasites at all. The ultra-high temperature and strong corrosive gastric juice that is not inferior to magma can melt even steel. The Soviet iron belly is not just kidding. Fight against an iron belly that is full at both ends.

On a quiet moonlit night, Harry riding a Thestral and Hagrid riding a carriage pulled by four Thestrals waited for the arrival of midnight. They patrolled the dark forest below in the sky, waiting for the werewolf who howled wildly towards the full moon.

Suddenly, the thestrals cruising in the air changed direction in unison, and galloped straight towards the position of Cairngorm Peak. After getting closer, Hagrid said loudly to Harry, "I heard you! It's over there!"

Hagrid, who had already strengthened his whole body's magic power, could be regarded as a genuine 'magical creature'. Although his dynamic vision was not as exaggerated as Harry's, he surpassed Harry by several blocks in terms of other five senses.

At the moment when Harry couldn't hear the howl, Hagrid had already caught the direction of the wolf howl.

On a cliff halfway up the mountain, a few strong and tall human figures were looming, and as the distance got closer, Harry was able to see the blue-black hair on their bodies clearly by the bright moonlight tonight.

The werewolves who have been completely wolfed have strong muscles, and their bodies full of wild strength released the madness in their hearts, the desire and madness for killing by howling.

Thestrals couldn't hide it from their eyes. None of the werewolves gathered around Fenrir had anything to do with kindness. They had eaten human flesh, were obsessed with the screams and wailing of others, and enjoyed the warm touch brought by the tearing of flesh.

The Thestral, which was flying at full speed, had no intention of hiding at all. Uu, which was carrying Harry, collided with the frame under Hagrid at the most rapid speed. Compared with Harry, Hagrid moved forward faster than him, and the body that had reached a certain top could easily resist the terrifying acceleration load brought by the Thestral when it advanced at full speed.

"drink!!!"

Hagrid exhaled, smashed the frame of the car that was almost falling apart with one foot, and crossed the last 100 meters like walking in the air, and came directly to the cliff where the group of werewolves were.

The thousand-jun heavy fist was swung out the moment Hagrid hit the ground, and his right arm, which had almost doubled in size, was deeply embedded in the rock.

This sudden attack caused the werewolves to be stunned for a moment, but what made their eyes tear apart was that the ground hit by Hagrid's punch had been completely shattered, and the broken crack extended more than ten meters in an instant.

Accompanied by the avalanche of rubble, the platform protruding several meters from the mountain fell apart at this moment!

Hagrid forgot that he was supposed to pin down these werewolves one by one with a blow dart, but the excitement got up, and he didn't care about it.

The moment the cliff broke, a thin werewolf jumped up. He seemed to be riding on Hagrid's back while he was bending over and not getting up, and then taught him a cruel lesson!

But a hand the size of a trash can lid grabbed his two legs, and then flicked them lightly. Like a rag doll, Hagrid smashed the bones of the werewolf embedded on the floor to pieces, and the muscles that had been crushed into a paste flew around. This extraordinary cruelty made the group of werewolves dominated by wildness wince for a moment.

When Hagrid crushed the frame, the four thestrals pulling the cart were also released. They circled and dived like lightning, and opened their ferocious fangs and dragon kisses. When they pulled up again, the werewolf held in their mouths had its spine bitten off. Although it was not dead, it also completely lost the ability to move.

The fallen werewolf was the strongest among the group of werewolves, almost three meters taller than Hagrid's. His explosive muscles could clearly be seen outlined through the fur. This was the toy Hagrid and the Thestrals left for Harry.

Harry, who arrived late, was one step behind Hagrid, and the werewolf disappeared from the fallen cliff. A swift black figure was stepping on the steep cliff and running at high speed, but Dumbledore, who was running on land, could not escape the pursuit of thestrals.

Harry rode Wuwu, and it only took two or three seconds to catch up with the huge werewolf fleeing wildly in front of him, but at this moment, Harry didn't feel any excitement.

He just felt a little boring. To be honest, Harry still thought that there would be a wonderful and exciting hunt at that time, but he found that the helpers he had recruited for stability were too powerful. They were so powerful that they took away all the most exciting parts of the hunt, and the leftovers were naturally not enough to satisfy Harry's appetite.

"Forget it, stop playing."

A black shadow shot out from Harry's body, silently creepy laughter began to spread along with the chaotic and evil will that radiated unscrupulously outwards, making the running werewolf's body stiffen suddenly, as if under a body-binding spell, but it was purely mental shock.

"Shenfeng Wuying."

The dark blade sliced ​​through the werewolf's limbs, ending the anticlimactic hunt.

"If you want to be exciting, then you can't find a big boss to hold the line, remember, Harry."

Harry grunted softly, expertly grilled the werewolf to stop the bleeding, then tied up his bits and pieces and packed them away.

"It's a bit boring, Hagrid, let's go back to the barbecue, I have some vodka left, drink some tonight?"

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