Be The Main God From Naruto

"I'm Draco Malfoy."

The white-haired boy stared at Harry's bald head, thought for a moment, then frowned, and extended a hand of friendship.

He didn't seem very polite, and directly interrupted Harry's self-introduction: "I know you, the prophesied savior, Harry Potter."

"Can you explain our situation?"

Harry stared blankly at Malfoy.

Under the sunlight, the other party's hair showed a platinum luster, not monotonously pale.

His consciousness was in a trance.

At this moment, what he thought about was not how to unite the vital forces and survive, but started a desertion.

Harry is thinking...

With the personalities of myself and Malfoy, if I didn't meet in this situation, I'm afraid they would become rivals who hate each other, right?

"Hello……"

There was a tap on the shoulder.

Harry woke up.

An apologetic smile appeared on his face: "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

"Now, we must come to a consensus..."

"In your opinion, what is the most important thing right now?"

Hearing this, Malfoy was stunned for a while, and then replied: "Stand by and wait for my father to rescue us."

Harry shook his head: "The most important thing is to survive!"

"The environment here is very harsh. Without food and water, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive even a day."

Suddenly coming to a strange and strange environment, Harry subconsciously imitated the most powerful man in his memory.

So he imitated Wang Yan's tone and said: "So, we'd better exchange the existing information immediately to see if there is anything to complement each other."

"Knowledge and information are everything!"

His imitation was poor,

Malfoy liked it a lot.

The platinum noble boy swallowed his saliva, forced himself to be calm, and barely maintained his demeanor: "Take it easy, you are qualified to be my friend."

Draco Malfoy's heart was far from the calmness he showed.

Fear, joy, excitement.

Mixed emotions.

This experience is unprecedented.

Those two idiots, Crabbe and Goyle, can only be regarded as followers.

Only a man like Harry can be called a "friend"!

At least……

are potential friends.

Walking out with Harry doesn't bring him down.

While talking, the two explored to the southeast.

On the way, they met two other fellow sufferers.

Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom.

The small team of four quickly reached a consensus, exchanged information with each other, and described their specialties.

"The environment we are in is a place called [Famine Small World]."

"Our mission is to survive here for 360 days."

"After 360 days, you may be sent to another world to survive, or you may return to Hogwarts. These are unknowns, so you must prepare in advance."

"I was sent to my aunt's house since I was a child. I have never learned any spells. Do you know any spells?"

Malfoy took a wand from the lining of his silk robes, looking proud: "Hawthorn wood, unicorn hair core, ten inches long."

"I will use [Qingquan Rushui Curse] to provide water for everyone."

Difficult and difficult environments can best sharpen a person.

In just one day, Malfoy dropped his mantra.

He's no longer full of "how about my dad".

Now, after listening to Hermione's analysis, he has completely understood a cruel fact...

Whoever got them here, a being who would have no qualms about snatching someone from the greatest White Wizard, Dumbledore, would never be a being that his father Lucius Malfoy could mess with.

He began to show his ability and avoid being abandoned by the team.

"very good!"

A look of joy appeared on Hermione's face: "At least within three days, we won't die."

Without food, a person can live for seven days or even longer with the fat stored in the body.

no water?

You have to die in three days!

Even, they keep walking and exploring, which will make the water flow in the body faster.

She only earned more than a thousand Galleons, and she didn't want to die in such a ghostly place!

At this time, Neville, who had always been taciturn, suddenly raised his hand: "Everyone, take a look at this."

As he spoke, he took out an extremely cute frog from his pocket.

Veins loomed on Malfoy's forehead, and his tone was slightly bitter and mean: "Good ingredients, but unfortunately we don't have fire."

Neville Longbottom poked the traveling frog silently with his index finger.

The little frog put down the pocket backpack on his back.

Boom!

Smoky.

After the sight regained clarity, the four of them saw on the ground...

Two loaves of black bread.

After walking for a long time, their stomachs have protested for a long time.

This is simply the rain after a long drought!

Each was given half a loaf of black bread.

Except for Malfoy who was reserved for a while, the other three used the fastest speed to eliminate their quotas.

Black bread is hard to eat.

It was hard, cold, bitter, and even mixed with sawdust.

But it can slightly suppress the hunger in the stomach!

"Hey... I underestimated you."

The platinum boy turned his nostrils to the sky and pointed his chin at Neville, and said awkwardly, "Remember, I owe you once."

Hearing this, Harry, Neville and Hermione all laughed.

Draco Malfoy, who was just arrogant, didn't look bad in nature.

The sun sank to the horizon, and darkness enveloped the land.

The howling of wild beasts one after another, the scalp of those who listened was numb.

Four little wizards leaned against a giant tree, their eyes widened, silently waiting for the dawn.

Without a bonfire, they dare not fall asleep easily.

The most unbearable long night made the four little wizards form the bond of comrades-in-arms.

When the first ray of morning light fell on Malfoy's face, his nose was sore and he almost cried.

In the end, the pride of the pure-blood noble made him hold back his tears.

Neville didn't have so much mental baggage.

With a "plop", he sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Harry yelled hysterically.

He is very angry.

Annoyed at my own incompetence and ignorance.

If he knew the specific process of "drilling wood to make fire" instead of just a concept, they could have slept soundly last night.

If he knew what plants had edible roots, leaves, and fruits, they would not have to starve.

If he knew which minerals and plant toxins could be used to make weapons, they would have less fear.

"Knowledge is everything."

The words rang out again in the depths of Harry's mind.

Hermione suddenly said, "We are divided into two groups and take turns to rest. Sleep is very important."

"So, Malfoy is with me, and Neville is with Harry."

"I remember the incantation and casting gestures of [Fierffire Curse], but I have never cast it."

"Give me some time, tonight, it should be possible..."

After Hermione said this, she closed her eyes, muttered something softly, and waved her wand from time to time.

Harry looked at Malfoy with burning eyes: "You go to bed first, I want to learn [Fierffire Curse] from Hermione."

You know, the Fiercefire Curse was never meant to light fire.

It is an extremely aggressive black magic!

If Harry could master the magic purely, those beasts would no longer be a threat.

They will be reduced to prey!