Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

The glass window reflected Malfoy's frown.

Compared to the playful obstruction last time, this time was indeed beyond expectations.

"Come and sit." Just when Luna was about to sit back in her seat, Malfoy pulled her over directly, pressed down and sat beside him, not so close to the window.

"You're so enthusiastic, I can't bear it." Luna jokingly looked at Malfoy and said with a chuckle, but her hazy eyes gradually became more luminous, as if she was thinking about something.

Maybe a foreboding of something.

Suddenly, several shrill screams came from the workshops next door.

The body shook violently a few times, and rumbling explosions continued to come from both ends of the carriage, from far to near, and then the tremors became more frequent.

At this moment, a thick furry animal claw suddenly stretched out from the left side of the glass window.

The huge piece of glass first clicked, revealing fine lines like cobwebs, and then suddenly collapsed and shattered.

Then it hit an invisible barrier, and these impactful and damaging fragments fell down in an instant and scattered to the ground.

This time the ambush was also quite covert.

"Not all werewolves are fools."

Malfoy's spell quickly blocked the splattered glass debris

"It's all petrified!" Malfoy took out his wand and quickly cast a spell on the incoming enemy, while reminding Luna: "Be careful."

The dazzling light was fleeting, and the sharp claws that held the car wall left a few traces on it, and then slipped down unwillingly.

Then a few new claws sprang out from below.

And finally the head.

That is the head of a werewolf,

Possessing a pair of sharp curved beast ears, scarlet gums, a bloody mouth when opened, and exuberant hair, the wolf's characteristics obviously completely suppress the characteristics of human beings, cruel and bloodthirsty.

A foul smell came

Luna didn't feel flustered at all. In comparison, she was a little more nervous when she almost fell just now. She nodded lightly.

I just don't know when, I tightly grasped the corner of Malfoy's robe.

It's just that these werewolves couldn't get in.

One after another fire whip dexterously rotated and transformed in the narrow space.

Painful howls came, the werewolf roared a few times unwillingly, and fell from the carriage again. The strong flames ran along their hair and quickly gnawed at them until they were cooked.

Arranged in a line, more than a dozen giants like Roshan began to frantically wave the trunks in their hands after blocking the train.

This is an obvious conclusion for decision makers on both sides.

The Hogwarts Express is a good start.

Hogwarts Castle is still not easy to deal with, even if Dumbledore is dead, there are still some protective spells left by the four founders, plus the existing teachers.

Not a very easy target, in contrast, the Hogwarts Express is a better choice.

However, Professor McGonagall also thought of this, and set up protection.

The remaining werewolves hiding not far away rushed over from the jungle not far from both sides of the train, first landed on the four corners, then stood up and climbed onto the train.

"Don't get bitten!" Lupin shouted loudly, reminding the students at noon

In fact, everyone must know that being bitten by this thing will definitely not end well.

Suddenly, with a series of explosions, the entire train shook a few times.

The giants waved their sturdy arms and slammed into the hull of the Hogwarts Express with their solid fists or weapons.

The iron car body was severely smashed, and a large piece of red iron dented down.

The panicked screams of some students were vaguely heard.

Afterwards, a series of flashing spells shot out of nowhere and hit the giant, and then bounced off, seemingly innocuous.

Compared with the poor "magic resistance" of werewolves and ordinary wizards, giants seem to be naturally insulated from magic.

But it also gives them some powerful resistances.

Weak spells can't pose a threat to them at all.

However, I don't know from which compartment, a few dim light curses were shot, turning a corner and hitting the group of giants with precision.

Their necks, shoulders, suddenly exuded a burnt smell.

The thick hair was curled because of the scorching, and it burst into a dazzling red light. The red dots rapidly expanded, bursting with amazing heat.

Then the whole giant turned into a walking fiery ball of fire and was completely engulfed

The giants roared in pain, no longer focusing on the car in front of them, but slapped their bodies frantically.

There was chaos in the aisle, and many students rushed out. The group of intruders seemed to have invaded from the glass window on the side of the box.

It is only worth mentioning that Moody's teaching results are still very effective, whether it is genuine or fake, they are very responsible.

Even with some difficulty, they managed to repel this group of evil creatures.

"Recovery!" Malfoy said, pointing to the shards of glass that had long been smashed into slag, and returned to the smooth and clean as before.

"How come the spell you used just now still turns?" Luna's eyes lit up immediately, as if she saw something strange.

"A little trick." Malfoy didn't want to talk much.

After about five minutes, Pansy walked into the box a little sullenly, looking like it was very difficult to deal with these things.

"Draco, are you okay?" she asked subconsciously.

"I didn't say this, I'm really not used to it." Malfoy shrugged.

"How did she come in?" The girl asked Luna, who was sitting side by side, at a glance.

"It's all classmates, help each other." Luna smiled and moved away.

Just when the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, the train moved violently and vibrated violently, interrupting this possible "conflict".

Soon, the three people in the box felt again that the scenery outside the window began to regress from slow to fast.

There were no accidents after the trip, everything was business as usual.

Mad-Eye Moody, in his bowler hat, held down low enough to hide his magical eyes, looked just as vicious as when he wasn't wearing a hat, his rough-skinned hands clutching a long A long wooden staff, with a fat travel cloak draped over him.

The old Auror limped around the train, dragging his wooden legs.

The thick fog gradually dissipated, but the sky suddenly darkened, and there was almost no asymptotic foreshadowing. I could still see some white fog on the railway just now, but now I can no longer see things.

"It's..." There was a sound.

It sounded like the gas being released from a football.

The Hogwarts Express arrives and stops on the platform.