Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

The laughter stopped suddenly, and the orcs stared at the scenery in front of them with wide eyes. The familiar hall had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by...

"Ancestor! What on earth is this!?"

"What happened!? Where are we!?"

The orcs were seen either standing up in shock, or slumping down on the ground limply. Each of their eyes protruded, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, and they looked at the huge creature in front of them in disbelief.

It was a ball, a colorful ball that was so huge that it was difficult to describe in words. There were mountains, rivers, oceans, forests, polar regions, and prairie that made the orcs feel extremely familiar and friendly.

"This must not be true..."

"Oh my god! What is that!?"

A louder scream rang out, and all the orcs turned their heads to look. Without waiting for the other party to explain, they noticed the abnormality behind them from the corner of their eyes.

An orc turned around and saw two huge fireballs slowly rotating in the dark space in the distance. The fireballs looked even bigger than the huge sphere in front of them, radiating outward from them.

Emitting endless light and heat, just watching from a distance like now, the orcs had the illusion that they were about to be burned up.

"No! This must not be true! It must not be true! Damn it, let me go back! Let me go back quickly!"

An orc seemed to be unable to accept the huge world in front of him. He let out a slightly crazy cry in his mouth, pulled out the ax on his waist and hacked around wildly.

"Stop it! Salaman, are you crazy?"

Another orc who was almost hit by an ax rolled around a few times and got away from the crazy orc.

"Salaman! Calm down..."

"Oh no! Ancestor! Please save us!"

Just when the orc chief Victor wanted to order Salaman to calm down, another scream came, interrupting Victor's words.

Victor turned around with a slightly numb expression. In a short period of time, he had seen so many unimaginable things that were either true or false. He felt that no matter how outrageous things he saw now, he would never see them again.

Was surprised.

Unfortunately, Victor had obviously overestimated himself. The corner of his eye cracked instantly, and two thin lines of blood spurted out. Even the hand he had always regarded as worth more than his own life.

He almost failed to grasp the most important powerful battle axe.

A huge gray-white, lifeless rock sphere suddenly appeared in the dark space not far away from them. Although this rock sphere was not as huge as the colorful and beautiful sphere in front of them, it was different from the tiny beast.

Compared with other people, it is still unimaginably huge.

Faced with such a huge size difference, even the bravest orcs are unable to generate any sense of resistance in their hearts at this moment.

"Nerela! Use your magic to find a solution!"

For the first time, Victor gave up using the battle ax in his hand to open up a way forward, and instead sought the help of magic.

However, he obviously overestimated Nerela's magic level. Faced with such a massive disaster, the old shaman had no choice.

Nerela showed a wry smile and said:

"I……"

"Excuse me, would any of you want a Coke?

And Shanna, girls don’t drink too much outside, come and have a bottle of Coke.”

"Okay, brother."

Just when all the orcs were trapped in the abyss, closing their eyes in despair and waiting for death to come, the extremely inappropriate words suddenly came to their ears, making the orcs shiver and subconsciously opened their eyes.

Then, the orcs were surprised to find that they and others had returned to the tribal hall without knowing when. They were still sitting in the same place, and their weapons were still either on their waists or in their hands. The previous ones

Everything seems like a dream.

‘Plop~!’

One of the orcs suddenly lost strength and lay on his back on the animal hide.

Compared with this orc, the other orcs were not much better. Their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat, their fingers were trembling slightly, and they were unable to hold weapons.

All the orcs looked at Bell, who was engrossed in eating as if nothing had happened. Then, after looking at each other, they all turned their attention to the tribal chief and the great shaman sitting at the head of the table.

There was no other way. After just experiencing a bizarre incident that subverted all three views, even the orc with the most violent temper was like a frightened little white rabbit at this moment, not daring to show his fangs at Bell and the others.

Victor and Nerela, who were also in shock, could only grit their teeth and suppress the panic in their hearts when facing the expectant looks of the orcs.

"I don't know what you did just now, but what did you do?"

Before Victor could speak, Nerela asked Bell first.

There was no way, as an elder who had watched Victor grow up, Nerela knew very well about Victor's character. He was really afraid that Victor would not speak lightly and offend the ignorant person in front of him.

human male.

To be honest, the first time Bell showed up, he felt a vague sense of threat from the other party. But this feeling flickered in and out, strong and weak, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, even if he alone is not the opponent's opponent, he is now in their Ogu tribe. In addition to him, there are several other shamans and nearly a thousand powerful warriors in the tribe. No matter how strong the opponent is,

It's impossible for Gao Qiang to cause trouble on their territory.

However, it was only now that Nerela realized that she was wrong, and how wrong she was.

Anyone who is not stupid can tell from the other party's previous actions and speeches that it was the other party who made the move. But that's exactly where the problem lies. Even if he knows that it was the other party who made the move, he still doesn't know that the other party made the move.

When and how did you do that?

And the other party can make so many of them fall into the trap without any awareness or resistance, which means that if the other party wants to kill them, then they will probably not know who they and others are until they die.

How did he die?

Compared to Victor and others who are warriors, Nerela, who is a powerful spellcaster, is the one who can best understand Bell's terror.

Faced with Nerila's inquiry, Bell acted as if he had no ears and continued to devour his food without any intention of answering the question.

Hermione looked at her husband, then at the many orcs in the hall, and one question mark after another appeared above her head.

So what exactly happened?

From Hermione's perspective, she could only see that one second these hateful orcs were laughing loudly at her, and the next second they all froze in place as if they were under a petrification spell.

Then in the blink of an eye, these orcs all showed frightened expressions, slumped on the ground, looking at this and that, frantically making eye contact, but no one spoke.