Chapter 45: Chapter 45

Watching the headless corpse plop down.

Hoffa was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

He felt that his vision was a little blurred and his ears were a little deaf. At this moment, his blood rushed straight to his forehead, and his heart beat wildly in his chest like a giant drum. An inexplicable animalism poured into his brain from his left arm, gradually eating away at his sanity. It made his eyes turn bloodshot, and his body began to mutate.

He hated Aglaia, it was true, very much.

He had imagined countless times that it would have been nice if he had entered Nine and Three-quarters Station a little later, so that he would not have to run into that guy. I even thought that if I had tolerated her at that time, would there not have been such a mess later.

But even if it is this kind of disgust, it doesn't mean that Hoffa can see an 11-year-old girl die in front of him and remain indifferent. This kind of anti-human thing was done openly by these three people!

Unforgivable! !

He had no magic, but he still punched Schmidt.

Unknowingly, his arms began to grow thicker, and fine white fluff grew out.

Schmidt raised his left arm expressionlessly and took Hoffa's fist.

He took a slight step back, then he lifted his foot and kicked Hoffa hard in the lower abdomen with great strength.

Hoffa, who was only 11 years old, was no match for him at all. He was kicked six meters away and hit a tree heavily.

The trunk swayed, and the needles fell straight down.

Hoffa relentlessly climbed up again, and this time his bones started to explode like popping beans.

The animalism from the left arm washed away Hoffa's rationality like a tide.

Just when he was about to explode again, a stone flew out of the darkness and hit Hoffa on the head impartially.

Hoffa regained some sanity, but seeing Aglaia's body, his anger began to rise again.

After another stone hit Hoffa, it rolled to the ground with a grunt.

This time, Hoffa sobered up a lot.

He began to sense that something was wrong.

All the changes in the body were suppressed, and Hoffa stared at the stones on the ground.

Then he took another look at Aglea's body.

His beating heart gradually calmed down, and he felt a little weird. Because that half of the corpse didn't even shed a drop of blood for a long time.

The person who was bitten off by the poisonous leopard looked like a doll made of plastic.

Schmidt also noticed something was wrong, he didn't continue to attack Hoffa, he walked forward slowly, staring solemnly at the "corpse" in front of him.

The poisonous leopard chewed a silver head in big mouthfuls, and then, that head suddenly popped for a lifetime, turning into green smoke and dissipating.

Then, half of the corpses on the ground also turned into green smoke and dissipated with a bang.

The poison sac leopard didn't react for a while, and was still chewing.

The two black wizards stood there dumbfounded.

Schmidt reacted very quickly, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

He turned quickly.

It's a pity that it was too late, the moment the head in the mouth of the poisonous leopard disappeared, a small figure rushed out from a very inconspicuous corner. He quickly came to Hoffa's side.

It was Aglea!

She wrapped one hand around Hoffa's back and lifted him up.

The ups and downs of life made Hoffa dizzy like bungee jumping off a cliff.

"What's that?" he asked in amazement.

"Hmph, the copying spell, have you learned from dogs in the spell class?"

She is as venomous as ever.

After finishing speaking, she lifted his head and poured a tube of medicine into his mouth decisively and without hesitation.

As the potion entered his throat, Hoffa only had one feeling at the moment.

Spicy, spicy to the extreme!

Hotter than the hottest wine Hoffa had ever had in his previous life.

He felt that what he was drinking was not a potion, but a whole tube of nitroglycerin. After the potion entered the body, it turned into large groups of magical power. Scattered from his mouth, rushed to Hoffa's limbs, stimulating his nerves, he seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

He sat up straight from the ground, jumped up, his pupils contracted. He was highly concentrated, and the magic power surging in his body made him eager to release something.

Schmidt finally changed his color. Needless to say, he and his two companions raised their wands at the same time.

Hoffa's pupils changed color, illuminated by the spewing spell light, and the Winged Demon rushed over from four directions, and the poisonous leopard leaped high from a distance, accompanied by a dense gray poisonous mist, leaping tens of meters.

It's a pity that Hoffa took Aglaia and disappeared into the Forbidden Forest one second before these creatures pounced on Hoffa's body.

The Winged Demon hit the ground in pieces.

The poison sac leopard directly broke through the two big trees.

The two curses shattered the winged monsters on the ground, and the purple blood flew wildly.

But it happened that he failed to kill the person who should be killed the most.

In the face of such changes, Schmidt remained expressionless, but his subordinates were so angry that they punched the tree trunk next to him, until his fist was bleeding, and he didn't seem to notice it.

"How could it be so slippery!"

He growled in German.

Schmidt said calmly: "No matter where he runs, his goal must be the school, stop him at the exit, and don't let him enter Hogwarts!"

His guess was right. Hoffa's goal was the school, and he ran in an unbiased direction.

It's not that he hasn't thought about setting up doubts, but no matter how he sets up, his goal is to go back to school. Instead of wasting time, it is better to rush out directly and decisively.

The ghost walks at an extremely fast speed, and Hoffa can cover more than two meters in one step, and this is still the case with Aglaia.

But Aglea couldn't keep up with the fast-moving Hoffa.

Although she is 1.4 meters tall, which is top-notch among 11-year-olds, it is still very difficult for her legs to keep up with Hoffa at this time.

After running a hundred meters, Hoffa jumped out of the ghost walk, just as he was about to continue to open.

Under the inertia of speed, Aglaia tripped over an oak tree root and fell to the ground.

Hoffa turned his head and saw that she was clutching her ankle and nestling under the tree with her lips clenched.

"Can we go?" Hoffa asked.

"Walk"

Aglea said in a trill.

Hoffa immediately took her arm and put her on his shoulders, but as soon as he took a step, she immediately let out a cry of pain.

"I sprained my ankle."

She wasn't pretending like that, Hoffa lifted her socks and saw that her ankle was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gan

Hoffa frowned, seeing the dark wizard approaching rapidly in the distance.

Hoffa squatted down involuntarily, "Hurry up, I'll carry you on my back."

Aglaia hesitated for a second, but when she heard the voice behind her, she couldn't care about anything, and quickly lay on Hoffa's back.

Hoffa's body is only eleven years old, and it's hard enough to run by himself. This was carrying a person behind his back, which almost made him lose his temper.

However, he was quick-witted and cast a floating spell on his shoes and clothes. Suddenly, the weight is greatly reduced.

The moment Hoffa carried Aglaia on his back, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Real wizards don't bother to run away, little boy, didn't your parents teach you? Or do you have no parents at all, just a mudblood?"

He was agitating, but Hoffa's eyes didn't fluctuate, and he was about to leave.

The voice came again.

"I'm curious, are you just so submissive? Don't you feel aggrieved? What's the point of a man who takes escape as his goal?"

Aglaia's eyes were extremely worried. She lay on Hoffa's back and covered Hoffa's ears with her hands.

Hoffa pulled her palm away, and said in a calm, almost cruel voice:

"I run forward, you look back at them, and if there is a magic spell flying, you will remind me immediately."

His calm infected Aglaia, and she nodded firmly.

"good!"

While Schmidt was provocative, his companion kept waving his wand.

A series of spells rained down on Hoffa.

Hoffa jumped over two obstacles in a row, and Aglaia suddenly reminded him behind him.

"Beware of the spell!"

Hoffa immediately used Ghost Walk, leading Aglea into the shadows.

A mess of spells all fell into the void.

When it reappeared, Hoffa threw off the two behind him again.

Schmidt narrowed his eyes, but he didn't give up, seeing the boy getting closer and closer to the exit of the forest.

"Little girl, you are from the Veela family, aren't you?"

The cold and sarcastic voice reached the ears of Hoffa and Aglaia.

Hoffa cursed in his heart, what an insidious guy, knowing that it would be useless to provoke himself, he actually took Aglaia.

Hoffa hurriedly said to Aglaia while running wildly: "Don't pay attention to him!"

Aglaia pursed her lips tightly, her face pale.

"I heard that creatures like Veela can do nothing but mess with men. Are you here to come to the woods with him for excitement?"

Aglaia stretched her arms, turned her head away, bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes turned bloodshot instantly.

Hoffa was in a hurry, he held Aglaia's arm tightly.

"Get out quickly, you'll be fine if you get out."

A gloomy voice came out relentlessly: "I heard that Veela will have sex with many different men in her life, and each time will not be long. I don't know if it is true."

Hoffa was shocked and wanted to remind Aglaia. But it was too late.

Aglaia said to Hoffa tremblingly, "Go on your own, leave me alone."

"Hey! Don't be stupid, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!"

"I will report my revenge on the spot."

Before Hoffa could speak again, Aglaia gave him a hard push and slid off his back. When she landed, she pulled out her wand and limped towards Schmidt, dragging a lame leg.

His eyes were red and his face was frosty.

Seeing that Hoffa had already escaped from the edge of the Forbidden Forest, he almost died of anger when he saw the little girl turning around.

As long as he is in the castle, as long as he is in the castle, he is safe.

Glancing at the exit of the Forbidden Forest, Hoffa closed his eyes in pain and cursed.

"I'm stupid!!"

After cursing, he stomped his feet, turned around and rushed towards Aglaia.

Aglaia waved her wand and roared spells of unknown meaning.

However, Schmidt just tilted his head indifferently, and three curled-winged demons rushed to Aglaia's side in a row, and they were under the spell. Grabbing Aglaia's face, he tore off the wet cloth on her face.

The poisonous gas of the poisonous leopard instantly invaded Aglaia's heart and lungs.

She covered her throat, unable to speak a word. He could only look at Schmidt furiously and unwillingly.

"Stupid."

After finishing speaking, Schmidt kicked her on the forehead with a spinning kick, kicked her flying out, and slammed her heavily on the stone by the stream, her head was bleeding, and she passed out without even thinking about it.

Hoffa swooped and stretched out his hand, trying to pull Aglaia away.

But at this moment, an invisible rope tripped Hoffa.

Another accomplice of Schmidt drove out from the depths of the Forbidden Forest. He grabbed Hoffa's back with one hand, and lifted him up directly with his school robe.

Hoffa raised his wand, but the wand was snatched by the dark wizard and dropped on the ground.

Schmidt looked at Hoffa coldly: "Weakness and sympathy will eventually be killed. If you don't learn to discard these impurities, how can you become a higher-level existence."

Hoffa didn't answer, he gritted his teeth and held out his hand.

The feeling of blood connection reappeared, and the wand sensed Hoffa's crisis, soaring into the air and flying towards him.

During flight, it deformed rapidly. By the time it fell into Hoffa's hands, it had turned into a sharp cross knife.

The black wizard who caught Hoffa frowned when he saw a cold light flashing in the darkness.

He clenches his palms into a fist and punches Hoffa on the temple.

Hoffa, on the other hand, quickly slashed across the knife, and slashed directly behind him.

As the blade advances, it gets longer and longer.

The dark wizard behind him sensed that something was wrong, and he resolutely gave up the idea of ​​attacking Hoffa.

He jerked Hoffa's back and jumped back, trying to distance himself from him.

He did it.

But it was too late.

The sharp blade lengthened rapidly, and a silver half-moon arc flashed.