Chapter 1276: I didn't expect it
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Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
- Flo Uncle
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- 2021-01-29 05:52:59
I can say that Thomas didn't think he would be a special person from an early age.
出生 He was born into an ordinary wizard family, his father was a little sales manager at Lichen Bookstore on Diagon Alley, and his mother was a little-known witch costume magazine writer.
He himself, after graduating from Hutchwich College in Hogwarts, has been his breeder at the Owl Post Office on Diagon Alley.
Over the years, my father has already retired from Lichen Bookstore, and he has an ordinary wife like him, and a pair of cute children.
So, in fact, more than once, he thinks that he will probably spend a bland, unproductive life. Like their parents, they watched their children grow up slowly, and then lived an ordinary life like water mead, just like their useless father.
Yes, like the mead with water, although it tastes light and tasteless in the mouth, but afterwards, it can barely smell a little sweet fragrance.
Of course, you will definitely get drunk after drinking too much, until you fall asleep.
也许 "Maybe, this is Hedgehog, right?"
Thomas didn't know if he should blame his mediocre life on the head of the sorting cap, but he did occasionally use this excuse to comfort himself ... especially in daily life or work, encountering some unsatisfactory time.
However, when Thomas discovered that a Hitchpatch that exceeded his common sense appeared repeatedly in every corner of his life. He knew that I could never say that again.
Yes, there are extraordinary achievements in Hitchpitch. Not to mention the McLean, there are many celebrities from Hitchpitch origins in the world.
He was just him ... or, it was just that a lot of people subconsciously ignored them because of the generally low-key nature of the Hedgehogs.
Yeah, mediocre, it's just this self who doesn't know what the effort is.
As a result, when Voldemort and Greenward both died in Hogwarts' vestibule, and the entire magical world returned to peace, Thomas ordered a personal correspondence course to protect the magical biology and planned to fight again.
I don't think that in Hogwarts, most of his subjects would not fail, but the talent in this course alone is pretty good. If you can take the certificate of a senior breeder seriously, you may get a better job than raising an owl.
Ok! He knew that most of his ambitions were just a little bit like this-it was just that he just gritted his teeth and barely decided!
But who knows that things are unpredictable, Haierbo's present life simply ruined his already boring life.
The turmoil from time to time caused his wife's quill shop to be closed as a salesman; all kinds of unknown dangers also made him have no intention to study and work.
Alas, obviously the trouble doesn't stop there.
When this foggy disaster unexpectedly landed in London, he was working at Diagon Alley with his colleagues dumbfounded.
At that time, Auror had not been stationed in Diagon Alley, but the attacks of unknown shamans came first. Seeing a colleague trying to escape home, he ran away subconsciously when he thought of his wife and children at home.
It was obvious, however, that it was undoubtedly an extremely wrong decision. During the running, colleagues were struck one by one by green lights, and fear lingered in his heart.
I should say he is lucky? Or is it bad luck?
Unconsciously, he found that he had actually become one of the few people who escaped from Diagon Alley, but he also lost his way because he was running wildly and the thick fog around him.
Without a doubt, few wizards in the magic world often go to Muggle City, and he certainly does not. For him, London is not a very familiar place.
After that, Thomas has been hiding in the east of the streets and lanes of London, and was almost spotted by black wizards who suddenly became crazy.
Fortunately, I don't know if it was because of bad luck that he couldn't even see the world. He hid in the past quite thrillingly several times.
It's a pity that he hasn't drank that extremely expensive elixir, and luck will run out sooner or later-well, at least Thomas thinks so.
"... peace, guardianship."
Stuck at a corner of an alley, Thomas narrowed the gap between the large clamshell bin and the brick wall, carefully casting his only protective spell.
Magicology and defense of dark magic have never been his strong points. At each final exam of the year, the evaluation almost only fluctuated above the passing line.
But now, he has to hide here and use this protective spell to die.
Because he found that a crazily-looking crazy wizard had walked into this alley, and on the other side of the corner, it was the dead end!
到底 Is he still dying? Oh no, he didn't want to die at all ... Although he was lucky enough to hide in the hiding place and live to this day, it was already the result of luck.
But he really didn't want to die, and there was a long-awaited wife and a pair of children at home. He couldn't leave the mother and son and died like that.
Suddenly, it seems that his worthless life no longer belongs to him.
"Tat ... tat ... tat ..."
Maybe it was because of the fog all over the eyes, the messy and procrastinating footsteps seemed so clear. Before the person came to him, the chilling atmosphere came to him, as if the air around him was freezing together.
A sense of suffocation made Thomas unable to help but want to take a breath, but he just held back because he was afraid of being easily detected by the other party.
Scourge may be a relationship of suffocation for too long, he felt a little dizzy in his head, and the sight in this alley became more and more difficult to see.
也 And at this moment, one foot suddenly stepped out of the mist in front ... and then there was the other leg, half body, and a gloomy gloomy face.
家伙 The guy's throat seemed to be stuck in sputum, and it rang "squeakily", walking towards the corner where Thomas was.
Thomas knew each other. Two colleagues had been killed by this guy before!
Because the second colleague desperately cast a smashing spell on the waist of this guy before his death, there is still a flesh and blood on his waist and eyes, so Thomas remembers it well.
However, the injury on the opponent's body not only did not make Thomas feel that he had a chance, but also made the fear in his heart even worse.
Because somehow, these crazy wizards seemed to have completely lost their pain, and they didn't care about the rather serious wound.
These guys are completely crazy.
"Don't find ... don't find me here ... don't ... just walk over! I beg you ..."
Thomas doesn't know what to do anymore, he can only pray in his heart, although he doesn't even know who to pray to.
No way, wizards do n’t believe in gods, do they?
He may be because he couldn't find the object of his prayers, and his hopeless hope did not become a reality. The moment the mad witch wobbled all over the body, dragging to this side and stopping in front of him, Thomas's mind suddenly became blank.
He didn't know what the reason was. The ghost sent God to the ground, and he raised the wand in his hand.
"Except you ... weapons."
This is a disarming curse, which I have learned in school in the past, a black magic defense spell that is so basic that it can no longer be used.
I remember when I was in the classroom and practiced with my classmates, he couldn't even complete the spell, and every time he would only be taken away by others.
So when Thomas realized that he had cast this spell as the last resistance, only a touch of self-deprecation flashed in his empty mind.
But ...
"Stab--bang!"
A dazzling dazzling to the nearly glaring red light arc, popped from the tip of his wand like lightning, and in a blink of an eye hit the crazy wizard's chest nearby.
After a while, Thomas saw that the arc of light actually pushed it back against the opponent's body, and fell back into the mist of mist far away.
When the wand in his opponent's hand rolled to his feet, he woke up from the drowsiness, raised his hand, and slammed himself with a slap.
"His ... it hurts!"
What happened just now? Is that disarmament spell? Was it the disarming spell he cast?
What a joke!
Even if he is not good at curse science at all ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Thomas can be considered to have honestly studied in Hogwarts for seven years. He clearly remembered that disarming spells of the same intensity as before had only been seen by professors during the demonstrations!
Thomas looked down at his hands, and looked at the rustic wand that had been with him for so many years, with a slightly curved mouth, half open and totally speechless.
"... hell."
But at this moment, a sudden sound of sudden movements sounded in the fog in the aisle ahead, reminding him that it was not a dumbfounded moment.
Fortunately, because he was just in the corner, and the crazy wizard was standing in front of himself. So when he fired the disarm curse, he accidentally knocked the opponent in the direction leading to the dead end.
At the moment, the path when the other party came was clear.
"Escape!"
Wu Shicai's surprisingly powerful disarming curse was attributed to an unexpected outbreak between life and death by Thomas. Needless to say, he didn't think he could do it again.
Therefore, the best choice now is to run away while the other party is not here.
However, just as Thomas hurriedly got up and was about to run wild with his legs raised, his right foot that came forward stopped for no reason.
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