Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

Olgierd didn't have time to react.

When Jodi suddenly started to move, the effects of long-term training and polishing were fully exposed.

He suddenly squatted down and then jumped with all his strength to the left side, giving Olgierd a hard punch in the stomach. The punch released all the force on his stomach, making the belly dent, and then pushed it up toward the chest.

A shaking feeling ran through his stomach, and the intense discomfort and pain drained away his strength.

When Jody jumped away, Olgierd, who had lost the ability to fight, collapsed to the ground.

Munch obviously had a lot of confidence in his body shape, but his strength gave Jodi a very suitable opportunity. He only had to point his utility knife towards the inside of Munch's arm and follow his strength to let the blade penetrate.

Then it's enough to chase him in the direction he escaped and cut all the way inwards.

Stab~

A very large hole was torn open in Munch's robe, and a large, exaggerated wound appeared on his arm. Jody shook off the liquid on the utility knife with a nonchalant expression. Believe me, it looked scary.

The wound is actually not very deep.

Pushing away the arm that was trying to grab him, Jody followed the force and stabbed forward, opening a new wound on Munch's chest.

Munch was completely confused, and Miles's face turned pale. He subconsciously threw away the utility knife and hurriedly pulled out his wand.

Here, Jodi completed his spell cast one step ahead of everyone else, "Petrificus Totalus!"

Munch fell to the ground under the spell. Worried that the spell was not powerful enough, Jody continued to cast the spell a second time.

"Everything is petrified! Everything is petrified!"

After confirming that Monk could not make any more moves, Jody stopped. Not far away from him, Miles was holding his wand, already looking stupid.

"Have you ever heard of a book like "Origins and Mysteries"?" Jodi glanced at him to make sure he wouldn't sneak up on him, then raised his foot and stepped on Olgierd's hand holding the wand and kicked his wand away.

He opened it and kicked Munch in the crotch again, "This book is worth reading. It will tell me what level of attack will not trigger a counterattack from the occult."

Based on Jodi's experimental experience on mice, the subject will feel delayed pain after the petrification ends.

"So it seems that there are no more people to disturb us? Hey, madam! I hope you will respect the tradition and not disturb our duel." Jodi gave Keira behind him what he thought was a kind smile and winked at her.

"Ahhhh!" Keira suddenly remembered and wanted to scream.

In the midst of this scream, Jodi simply broke off the used blade at the front with his fingers, and then pushed the utility knife up one step.

As the discarded blade made a crisp sound on the ground, the new blade was pushed forward, just like Jody's sharp hostility.

Of course Miles has never seen such a battle. No matter how bad his conduct is, he is still just an eleven-year-old child.

Jody took two steps forward, and Miles naturally stepped back. He accidentally stepped on his robe and fell to the ground in a rather embarrassing state.

"Stand up! On behalf of you, your family and your will, stand up! We haven't bowed to each other yet."

Jody's voice was still so cold and firm, conveying his will clearly every word, "This is a duel, no one can escape without paying any price..."

"Who's there? What's going on?" There was noise in the corridor, and among the messy footsteps, a familiar Mediterranean was running towards this direction.

Jody understood that it was Filch who had heard the noise and rushed over.

He turned back to Keira, "Be quiet, ma'am."

Keira was so frightened by him that she squatted down and dared not make a sound.

"There will always be people interrupting happy times... This is a duel! Miles." Jody heard the series of footsteps getting closer and knew that it was almost time to run away, "You know what to say to them,

This is Slytherin's internal affairs, isn't it?"

After regaining some courage, Miles felt humiliated by his cowardice, and his eyes became fierce with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the other party nodding, Jody was very satisfied.

Then he turned around and ran away.

…

Professor Quirrell looked away from the roll call and looked at the students below with confusion, "Has anyone seen Mr. Joyce? Well...and Mr. Bleach, Mr. Everrick, and Rowe

Mr. De and Miss Dimi?”

Several Slytherin students looked at each other.

"Professor, they seem to have been caught by Mr. Filch."

"I saw Jody being chased by Filch and running towards the Forbidden Forest. They should be in Filch's office now, right?"

"No, Filch seems to have failed to catch Jody."

After roughly understanding it, Quirrell brought the topic back to class, "Okay, I think we should start class. We don't have that much time to wait for the guy who missed class."

Jody did indeed run far away after being chased by Filch, and the place where he finally disappeared was indeed at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, but he was not in the Forbidden Forest at this time.

He is now sitting on a dirty floor.

The afternoon sun shines through the gaps between the wooden boards, and the dust is turned golden by the sunlight. Huge scratches are crisscrossed on the floor, walls, tattered furniture and even the ceiling, as if to remind those who come after,

A terrible monster was once imprisoned here.

Of course a terrible animal was imprisoned here.

The dilapidated hut where Jody is located at this time is located in the village of Hogsmeade, which is far outside Hogwarts. There is no exit from this house to the village. The only entrance and exit is within the Hogwarts campus.

Underneath a very dangerous whomping willow.

Yes, this is the Screaming Shack.

The method of soothing the Whomping Willow is to tap its scar. This characteristic is not difficult to remember, and when Jody escaped under the tree and happened to find the scar at a glance, he had no reason not to try this method of escape.

"I forgot there was such a good place. It's much better than the women's bathroom." After catching his breath, Jody couldn't hold back his excitement and wandered around the hut looking for treasures.

The stairs leading to the second floor had rotted and collapsed, and the downstairs was divided into two rooms. A large mattress was scattered in the small room, and a tattered robe that had grown hair was also thrown on it.

Maybe Padfoot and one of Professor Lupin's gang rested here?

The dark brown marks on the floor seemed to be left by dried blood. Jody picked up a rag from the ground and remembered the stories in the book. When he raised his head, he saw something extremely eye-catching on the wall.

'Animagus is a druidic spell, belonging to a different sect from mainstream Charms. The practice steps recorded here were written by the Great Prongs (another font has been added below: Mainly

Bigfoot) has been reorganized and restored. Currently, only three people have successfully mastered it. Successors should bear in mind that all consequences arising from practicing this technique must be borne by themselves.'

Not far below, a new font looks neat and elegant. The spelling steps and related spells are collected from: "Balance of Factions", "The Last Druid", "I am the Lion", "Igni Prophecy"

",...' At the end of the long preface, he signed in an obviously larger font, 'This is the author's (real) moon face.'