Watching the headless corpse fall down.

Hoffa was stunned, completely stunned.

He felt his vision blurred and his ears were a little deaf. At this moment, his blood rushed straight into his forehead, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest like a giant drum. An inexplicable beastly nature poured into his brain from his left arm, gradually eroding his reason. His eyes were blood red, and his body began to change.

It is true that he hates Agrea, he hates it very much.

He had fantasized countless times that it would be great if he had entered the nine-quarter station a little late at that time, so that he would not have to meet that guy. He even thought that if he had tolerated her for a while, would there be no such messing things in the future?

But even this annoying thing does not mean that Hoffa can see an 11-year-old girl dying in front of him without being moved. Such anti-human things were actually done by these three people in a gallant way!

Unforgivable!!

He had no magic power, but he still punched Schmidt.

Before he knew it, his arms began to become thicker and fine white fluff grew.

Schmidt raised his left arm expressionlessly and grabbed Hoffa's fist.

He took a step back slightly, then he raised his foot and kicked Huofa hard in the lower abdomen, with great strength.

Hoffa, who was only 11 years old, was no match for him at all. He was kicked more than six meters away and hit a tree hard.

The trunks shaking and the needles fall straight.

Huofa climbed up again unyieldingly, and this time his bones began to explode like a burst of beans.

The beastly nature from the left arm washed away Hoffa's rationality like a tide.

Just as he was about to rise again, a stone suddenly flew out of the darkness and hit Hoffa's head without bias.

Hoffa's rationality recovered a little, but when he saw Agrea's body, his anger began to rise again.

After another stone hit Hoffa, it rolled to the ground with a gurgling sound.

This time, Hoffa became much more awake.

He began to realize something was wrong.

All the changes in the body were curbed, and Huofa stared at the stones on the ground.

Then he took a look at Agrea's body.

The beating heart gradually calmed down, and he felt a little strange. Because the half of the corpse had not flowed out for a long time without a drop of blood.

The person bitten by the poisonous leopard seemed to be a doll made of plastic.

Schmidt also noticed something was wrong, and he did not continue to attack Hoffa. He slowly walked forward, staring at the "corpse" in front of him with a serious expression.

The poisonous leopard chewed a silver head in big mouthfuls, and then the head suddenly swelled for a lifetime and turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

Then, half of the corpses on the ground also turned into blue smoke and dissipated with a bang.

The poisonous leopard didn't react for a while and was still chewing it in vain.

Two black wizards stood there.

Schmidt reacted very quickly, and he immediately realized something was wrong.

He turned around quickly.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Just as the head in the mouth of the poisonous leopard disappeared, a small figure rushed out from a very inconspicuous corner and came to Huofa at a rapid speed.

It's Aglia!

She held Hufa's back with one hand and held him up.

The ups and downs of life made Huofa dizzy like a cliff bungee jump.

"What is that?" he asked in shock.

"Hmph, copy the spell, have you learned to learn the spell lesson from dogs?"

Her tongue was as sarcastic as ever.

After saying that, she helped his head up and decisively and without hesitation, poured a tube of medicine into his mouth.

As the potion entered his throat, Hoffa had only one feeling at this moment.

Spicy, extremely spicy!

It is even spicy than the hottest wine that Hoffa has ever drunk in his previous life.

He felt that what he was drinking was not a potion, but a whole tube of nitroglycerin. After the potion entered the body, it turned into a large mass of magic. It spread out from his mouth and rushed to Hoffa's limbs and bones, stimulating his nerves, as if he had endless power.

He sat up straight from the ground, jumped up, his pupils contracted. His spirit was highly concentrated, and the magic power surged in his body made him eager to release something.

Schmidt finally changed color, and without further ado, he and his two companions raised their wands at the same time.

Huofa's pupils changed color as the spurted spell light shone out, and the curled-winged demon rushed over from all directions. The poisonous leopard jumped high from a distance, accompanied by the thick gray poisonous mist, and jumped dozens of meters.

Unfortunately, one second before these creatures pounced on Hoffa's body, he and Agrea disappeared into the forbidden forest.

The curled-winged demon hit the ground in pieces.

The poisonous leopard directly rushes through two big trees.

Two spells shattered the curled-winged demons on the ground, and purple blood soared wildly.

But I just couldn't kill the person I should have killed the most.

Faced with such a change, Schmidt was still expressionless, but his subordinates were so angry that they punched the tree trunk next to him, making his fist flow blood, and he seemed to be unaware of it.

"How could it be so slippery!"

He roared in German.

Schmidt said calmly: "Where is running, his target must be the school. Go to the exit to stop him and don't let him enter Hogwarts!"

His speculation is not wrong. Hoffa's goal is the school, and his direction of running is also unbiased.

It was not that he had thought about setting up the suspicion array, but no matter how he set up, his goal was to go back to school. Instead of wasting time, it was better to rush out decisively.

The ghost walks very fast, and Hoffa can travel more than two meters in one step, but this is still the case with Agrea.

But Agrea couldn't keep up with Hoffa who was moving forward at high speed.

Although she is 1.4 meters tall and is the best among 11 years old, it is still very difficult for her to keep up with Hoffa at this time.

After running a hundred meters, Hoffa jumped out of the ghostly walk, just as he was about to continue opening.

Under the inertia of speed, Agrea tripped onto an oak tree and fell to the ground.

Hoffa turned her head and saw that she was covering her ankles and clenching her lips under the tree.

"Can you still leave?" Hoffa asked.

"Walk......."

Agrea said in a tremolo.

Hoffa immediately pulled her arm and put her on her shoulder. As soon as she took a step, she immediately cried out in pain.

"I sprained my ankle."

She was not pretending to behave like that. Huofa lifted her socks and saw that her ankles were swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Damn

Hoffa frowned and saw the black wizard in the distance approaching quickly.

Huofa squatted down without saying a word, "Hurry up, I'll carry you away."

Agrea hesitated for a second, but when she heard the cry behind her, she didn't care about anything and quickly lay on Hoffa's back.

Hoffa's body was only eleven years old, and it was difficult to run by himself. He was carrying a person on his back and almost made him lose his anger.

However, he was quick to learn to know that he had put a floating curse on his shoes and clothes. Suddenly, the weight was greatly reduced.

Just as Hoffa carried Agrea on her back, a cold voice came from behind her.

"The real wizard is disdainful to escape. Little boy, has your parents not taught you? Or do you have no parents at all, just a mud breed?"

He was aggressive, but Hoffa's eyes were not fluctuating and he was about to leave.

The sound came again.

"I'm very curious, can you just accept it? Don't you feel frustrated? What's the future of a man who targets escape?"

Agrea's eyes were extremely worried. She lay on Hoffa's back and covered Hoffa's ears with her hands.

Hoffa pulled her palm away, and said with a calm voice that was almost cruel:

"I run forward, you look back at them, and once a curse comes, you will remind me immediately."

His calmness infected Agrea and she nodded firmly.

"good!"

Schmidt was striking his companions waving their wands.

Spells shot towards Hoffa like raindrops.

Hoffa skipped two obstacles in a row, and Agrea behind him suddenly reminded him.
To be continued...