Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord - Chapter 390
Wentworth and Uesugi Zhuque, who had come to their senses, quickly split up and looked around.
And Emma Hughes also pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the sounds around her.
After a while, the three talents looked at each other, although they didn’t want to, they had to admit that they seemed to be lost with Emerald.
Wentworth said bitterly:
“This idiot! Wouldn’t it look back and see if his master followed?!”
And Emma Hughes said with some schadenfreude:
“Perhaps, it didn’t take you as its real master? Maybe, in his eyes, you are just a long-term meal ticket! But now, it feels the breath of its real master, and naturally left you, Go to find its true owner!”
I was too lazy to pay attention to Emma Hughes’ ridicule, and I saw Wentworth lowered his head for a moment in thought, then raised his head, looked into the depths of the mist, and said thoughtfully:
“You said, if the two get separated in a labyrinth-like place, where is the easiest place to meet?!”
Hearing Wentworth’s question, Emma Hughes and Uesugi Bamboo fell into contemplation at the same time.
Wentworth turned his head to look at the Uesugi Bamboo Sparrow and said softly:
“If the two of us get separated in the labyrinth, how are you going to find me?”
Hearing Wentworth’s words, Uesugi Zhuque immediately regained his energy, only to see Uesugi Zhuque revealing his two small dimples, and said with a smile:
“I will definitely wait for you at the exit of the labyrinth! Looking for you in the labyrinth is too easy to miss! But at the exit of the labyrinth, you will never miss it!”
Hearing Uesugi Bamboo’s answer, Wentworth smiled slightly, and then said meaningfully:
“That’s right! If you compare this island to a labyrinth, where is the exit?”
Hearing Wentworth’s question, Uesugi Bamboo and Emma Hughes said almost in unison:
“The summit of an extinct volcano!”
Wentworth nodded, then stood up and said:
“Come on! Don’t make Mr. Newt wait!”
Afterwards, the three of Wentworth continued on the road, and the three who took the insomnia medicine were no longer affected by the hypnosis of the dense fog, and their speed was greatly accelerated.
Under the leadership of Emma Hughes, the three of them continued to move towards the depths of the thick fog following the smell of sulfur.
However, not long after the group advanced, Emma Hughes, who was leading the way, stopped again, and even made a gesture to make Wentworth and Uesugi Zhuque be careful.
Seeing this, Wentworth and Uesugi Bamboo pulled out their wands at the same time, Wentworth said cautiously:
“What’s wrong? What happened?!”
Emma Hughes raised her ears, listened carefully, and said in her mouth:
“There’s a sound! It seems…a small insect or something.”
Hearing Emma Hughes’ words, Wentworth’s eyes lit up and he said quickly:
“Could it be the emerald? That idiot finally found out that it had lost me and came back to find me?!”
But Emma Hughes shook her head with certainty, and said with a dignified expression:
“No, definitely not, because there are too many voices!”
While they were talking, the sound of “rustling” gradually reached the ears of Wentworth and Uesugi Bamboo Bird.
Then, the sound became more and more intense, and after a while, countless small and unknown insects, like locusts passing through the border, rushed to Wentworth and others from the fog.
Uesugi Bamboo Sparrow and Wentworth looked at each other, and then Wentworth pulled Emma Hughes and ran back.
While running, Wentworth drew his wand and pointed it behind him:
“Burning fire!”
A fire dragon soared into the sky, instantly illuminating the fog.
On the other side of the island, Vitali from Kodostorez, Russia, who was moving forward cautiously, also saw the flames rising into the sky, and could not help but muttered to himself in surprise:
“Who is this in trouble?! But…hehe, this is the Magic School Potions Championship. All tests should be solved with potions, with magic spells? What kind of skill!”
However, before the sneer on Vitaly’s face receded, Vitaly was stunned. At his side, at some point, a triangular snake head stuck out.
At this moment, the pair of triangular eyes of the flower snake was staring at Vitaly coldly.
Not only that, but the sound of “rustling” suddenly sounded all around, which clearly reminded Vitaly that there were more cuties coming towards him.
After a while, Wentworth and the others, who fled in embarrassment, looked in the other direction almost at the same time, only to see the same fire light and smoke rising from the thick fog in that direction.
Wentworth and Uesugi Zhuque looked at each other, and then Wentworth looked at Emma Hughes beside him and asked:
“Emma, how many cuties are there? Can you tell?”
And when Emma Hughes heard Wentworth’s question, she shook her head with great certainty.
Emma explained:
“The voices in the back are so noisy that I can’t tell how many!”
Hearing Emma Hughes’ words, Wentworth was thinking about whether to put a big fiery spell to burn the little cuties who were following him directly, but listened to Emma Hughes. He spoke again and added:
“Although I don’t know how many, but I’m sure they stretch for at least one kilometer!”
Hearing Emma Hughes’ words, Wentworth gave up the plan to turn back, and the three had to continue running in the other direction.
Just when the three of Wentworth and Vitaly were all in trouble, on South Iwo Jima, Dumbledore was chatting with Laila Lopez and others.
Just when Dumbledore picked up the teacup in front of him and wanted to moisten his throat, he realized that the water in the teacup was empty!
Seeing this, Yuan Changkong quickly clapped his hands. Then, there was a young man wearing a Japanese magic school uniform, holding a wand in his hand, and a few cups of new tea floating in front of him, changing them one by one for the many guests present. Tea in front of you.
When the student of the Magic Institute walked in front of Dumbledore and Laila Lopez, he deliberately lowered his head to show respect.
Seeing this, Laila Lopez sincerely praised Yuan Changkong beside him:
“Great magic control, your school is full of talents!”
At this time, Yuan Changkong, looking at his student in front of him, showed a trace of doubt on his face. Facing Laila Lopez’s praise, he just smiled perfunctorily, his eyes always on the student in the magic school uniform. body.
At this time, Dumbledore slowly picked up the new tea in front of him and was about to put it into his mouth.
“Snapped!”
Suddenly, a smashing spell came, hitting the teacup in Dumbledore’s hand.
This sudden change suddenly shocked everyone, and many wizards subconsciously drew their wands.
However, when everyone turned their eyes to the direction where the curse was flying, they were surprised to find that the one who shot just now was actually Severus Snape, the professor of potions at Hogwarts!