The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 255 Adventure in the Rainforest

"Boy, your destination has arrived! In other words, the pound you paid is only enough for me to bring you here!" A black uncle with a scarred face leaned out from the driver's seat and shouted at Wes in the truck Along with his voice, this tattered but powerful pickup also stopped in a desolate plain.

"Didn't you mean to go to the rainforest? No matter how you look at it, there are some broken wooden piles here." Weiss raised his eyes, and there were no artificial buildings at all, only some felled wooden piles.

"This is the rainforest!" The uncle with a dark face and a scarred face smiled strangely, and the three scars running through his entire face became more and more strange. When Weiss was terrified by his laughter, he slowly lit a cigarette and used With a sighing tone, he said: "A year ago..."

"Okay, then I'm going in, where do I go?" Weiss jumped out of the car and sorted out a bunch of messy "jungle adventure books" bought by the owner of the hotel where he was staying, Old Carl. Gift bag', this backpack looks a head taller than Weiss on his back.

"Boy! Although I don't know why old Carl asked me to bring you, a weak-looking little guy, here, I have to tell you clearly! The rainforest is not a place for you big city dolls to play!" Scarface The uncle also jumped out of the car, looked Weiss up and down, shook his head and said, "And we have to go to the north, where the rainforest is said to eat people!"

"Cannibalism?" Weiss raised his eyebrows and looked at what he thought was "North" in surprise, while still muttering: "Up north, down south, left west, right east...well, so this is north..."

"This way! It's very easy to get lost in the rainforest!" Scarface pointed in one direction angrily, took out a compass from the cab and dangled it in front of Weiss: "50 pounds! Do you want it! It's the same price!"

"Oh! Compass! I remember the hotel owner sold me one! Where is it?" Weiss looked at the compass in Scarface's hand and nodded suddenly, put down the backpack behind his back and began to search.

"Cut, meddlesome old guy!" Scar threw the compass back into the driver's seat with a displeased face, looked at Weiss's movements and shook his head and said, "Boy, it's too late to go back with me now, the rainforest is not so What a fun place! You can travel to other big cities! That’s where you belong!”

"You keep saying it's dangerous, what's in it?" Weiss took a long time to take out the compass from his backpack, raised his head and looked at Scar's face in a daze.

"Jaguar, you know!" Scarface pointed at the scars on his face, with a ferocious expression: "They are still hurting now!"

"Anaconda! It made me lie in bed for two years!" Scarface pointed to his calf exposed in shorts, which was covered with post-surgery marks: "It took a total of 30 operations! There are still A steel plate, a pile of steel nails!"

Seeing Weiss's increasingly interested expression, Scarface couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Away from the swamp, there are black caimans in most waters, and the lakeside is also a gathering place for those highly poisonous insects."

"Thank you very much, Uncle, for your experience." Weiss patted the arm on Scarface and nodded violently.

"...This is what you are looking for. Walk along the tree stump and cross two small streams, and you will be able to enter the real Amazon rainforest." The scar-faced man jumped onto his pickup truck with a helpless expression on his face. Looking at Weiss from the car window, he said in the most serious voice today: "In the rainforest, the most terrifying thing is people."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Weiss to reply, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the plain quickly.

That night, Weiss was already in the vast tropical rainforest. He looked at the pile of charred objects around him in a daze as he stared at the rekindled bonfire in front of him.

"The bats in this forest can grow so big?" Weiss touched the back of his neck that was still bleeding, bent over and poked the scorched black ball in front of him with the wand in his hand: "I woke up from the pain... tsk, it was burned by the flames." The curse is scorched, and I don’t know if I can eat it, what a waste..."

……

"Well, this tastes really good..."

...two days, daytime...

"... What a waste." Weiss frowned and looked at the animal stump hanging on the tree trunk in front of him. Its fur had been stripped clean, and its internal organs were all hanging naturally due to gravity. One hind leg was cut off, and the remaining three sharp claws showed that it was a ferocious carnivore when it was alive, but now, its body is covered with flies.

"Hunter?" Weiss looked at the blood-soaked ground under the branch where the animal was hanging, and there were still many messy shoe prints faintly visible on the ground: "Well, maybe I will meet them next time You can ask them to buy some game... But, they are such a waste..."

Weiss chose a general direction along the scattered footprints that still existed, and moved straight forward, but found nothing on the way, as if the group of hunters had finished hunting and left the jungle.

But just when Weiss was about to give up looking for the 'Hunter' and start looking for an open space to set up a fire to heat the bat for breakfast last night, a deserted camp suddenly appeared in front of him.

There were three small tents standing on the campsite. The outside of the tents was decorated with fallen leaves and dead branches so that they couldn’t see the original appearance. The living materials inside were complete, but the most important thing was missing—people.

In the center of the three tents is a stone bonfire built of irregular stones. The flames inside have been burned out, leaving only a pile of charcoal, indicating that it has just been used recently.

On the simple barbecue grill in the campfire, Weiss found the carcass of a small rodent, in addition to a muscular animal leg.

Its original owner's beautiful fur is being stretched on a simple wooden frame, and a scraper is casually discarded aside. Obviously, its current owner is doing the most basic steps of removing fat and residual meat, but for some reason, Only half of it was processed and it did not continue.

"The meat is not cooked yet, where are the people?" Weiss picked up the black dagger beside the fire and poked the animal leg that had already been so cold, and found that it was still bleeding, and couldn't help but look around with some doubts. There is no particularly strong smell of blood, and the surrounding low bushes have no signs of being collapsed or trampled on. The only way to leave is a calm lake not far from this 'camp', but Weiss dared to use it. He swears by the French castle that when he fetched water downstream in the morning, a pair of yellow-brown eyes with black vertical pupils clearly appeared on the calm lake.

"Did you get dragged down by the crocodile when you were fetching water?" Weiss frowned and scratched his head, giving up on further investigation. He just lit the fire again with excitement, ready to have a good meal of this "nothing" Lord's Thing'.

"This is more difficult than I imagined..." After Weiss dealt with the fire in front of him, he drew out his wand and frowned deeply at the small flame at the tip of the wand. The flame was constantly changing under the control of his magic power From the shape, one can vaguely see those suspected Arabic numerals, but unfortunately, the weird appearance looks like ancient runes, and it is the kind of runes written by newborn children, crooked.

...two days, nights...

"Who is it!" Weiss held a wand in one hand and pressed the stretch bag on his waist with the other, and quickly rolled on the ground and squatted on the ground, squatting on the ground, narrowing his eyes and frowning, looking at the dark surroundings vigilantly.

"Illusion?" Weiss touched the back of his neck in doubt and stood up, circled around the camp, even opened three tents to investigate, but found nothing.

"Forget it, go to sleep, go to those unknown magic schools tomorrow..." Weiss shook his head, walked back to his original sleeping position, bent down and prepared to continue to lie down and sleep.

"Flashing fluorescent light!" Weiss kept bending over and quickly threw out several fluorescent light clusters, his eyes quickly followed the range illuminated by the fluorescent spell, and the places where the few light clusters passed were only Flying some preying bats and night birds, I didn't find any weird objects, whether it was a carnivore or the original owner of this camp.

"Is it really an illusion? It seems that I am too tired from training during the day..." Weiss stood still for a while, until the fluorescent spell completely dissipated, then shook his head in doubt, and lay down completely. After a while, breathing again became heavy.

……

"Oh, wizard..."

...three days, daytime...

"This leather is really nice...but its owner is not here..." Weiss scratched his head and looked at the piece of leather that had been baked overnight yesterday and the moisture had been removed. Glittering in the rising sun.

"Forget it, let's throw some money down... This time it's probably twice as good..." Weiss made up his mind, took out the wallet from the stretch bag on his waist, took out all the large-value banknotes inside, and put it in Among the three tents, he took away a few 'iron cans' he had just met in Athens.

After confirming the direction with the compass, Weiss embarked on the journey to the 'unknown magic school' again.

But his journey only lasted a short five hundred meters.

"All the blood has been sucked up..." Weiss held his nose and looked at the man's corpse in front of him. His face still maintained a shocked look, but his pale lips and limbs eaten by wild beasts did not. The body with a drop of blood clearly told Weiss the cause of his death.

"There are vampires here?" Weiss stared at the four pale cavities in the man's neck, with a solemn expression: "I remember the noble bloods said they like to eat garlic?"

...three days, nights...

"There are three who have died for a few days. Speaking of which, that vampire has a really big appetite." Weiss used his magic wand to control the flames of the fire in front of him, making it change into various weird appearances.

Weiss was recalling the broken bones and rotten flesh that he saw during the day, and suddenly yawned for no reason. He scratched his head in doubt and looked up to see that it had already hung on the treetops. Crescent Moon, belatedly, said to herself in a tone full of doubts: "Why do you feel so tired today? Forget it, the moon is out, go to sleep..."

In the quiet summer, the sky is full of stars, and Weiss, who is lying on his side, is full of insects in his ears. Accompanied by the slight cracking of the bonfire, the strange appearances rising from the flames are particularly hypnotic. After a while, his breathing also begins The bats became heavier and more regular, but the good times didn't last long. A few bats flew silently in the sky. At first, they just fluttered their wings silently around Weiss. After a few minutes, there was a bat that tried to It landed on Weiss's back violently, showing its sharp and small teeth, and bit it fiercely, but it didn't suck blood, and flew directly into the sky, while Weiss by the fire remained motionless, letting A stream of blood gushed from the tiny wound on the back of the neck.

The group of bats was obviously stimulated by the smell of blood, and they flew faster, but none of them fell down again. They hung upside down on the big tree beside Weiss, staring at the small black ones. Eyes have been paying attention to every move of the boy by the fire.

Weiss still didn't respond, the posture of lying on his side didn't seem to change, and his breathing was still steady.

The bonfire swallowed the dead branches below silently, and the size of the flames gradually weakened. The camp where Weiss was located was gradually engulfed in darkness. In the end, there were only a few sporadic sparks still flickering on the branches that had been burned into charcoal. with.

At this time, only the cold moonlight was left in the entire camp, but in the pale moon, a black shadow grew bigger and bigger, and landed quietly behind Weiss. Through the moonlight, he could see that he had With long golden hair, there are only three colors on his pale face: a pair of light golden eyebrows, a pair of scarlet eyes, and blood red lips.

"Oh, brat..." The man in the noble dress chuckled disdainfully, and gradually approached the sleeping Weiss in the forest with a ghostly cold wind, condescendingly condescending with obvious excitement in his pupils. Weiss who was still sleeping.

Then he bent down, stretched out his cold and pale fingers and gently touched the wound that was about to heal on the back of Weiss's neck, put the fingers stained with bright red blood under his nose and sniffed deeply, intoxicated He stuck out his tongue and gently licked the blood on his fingers, and the look of excitement in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Blood full of vitality..." Then he grinned the corner of his blood-red mouth, opening an arc that ordinary people can't open, revealing the sharp teeth, bent down again, and turned Weiss' body lying on his side to the front Looking up, he aimed at his exposed neck and bit down.

"Dang!" But in the next second, it was not the usual muffled sound of breaking the flesh, but a crisp sound as if gold and iron intersected, and then Weiss' voice also sounded.

"Flash bombs should suit your appetite. After all, you haven't been in the sun for a long time, and the effect should be similar..." Weiss has an extra metal ring on the index finger knuckle of one hand, and puts a soda can-sized The iron jar was accurately stuffed into the vampire's wide-open mouth.

In the shocked expression of the vampire, Weiss didn't care about the object in his mouth, let go of his hand quickly, turned over to avoid the momentum of the vampire's reaching out, and rolled further and further away.

"Buzz!" There was a crisp sound, and the next second the vampire quickly stretched out his other hand to grab the small iron can and was about to take it out of his mouth, it exploded in the vampire's mouth.

In an instant, the dazzling light pierced the night sky, but that was all. After all, it was not real sunlight.

"You're pissing me off! Brat!" the vampire spat out a mass of iron-covered mouth pieces and roared viciously. The broken flesh and blood on his hand also quickly returned to its original state. In the blink of an eye, it was already intact. as ever.

"Well, if I were you, I wouldn't just stand there and say harsh words." Weiss shrugged, shaking the hand with the metal ring.

"Huh?" The vampire looked along Weiss' fingers, except for a small metal ring, there was a long thin hair hanging on the remaining four fingers, and the other four were exactly the same at the end of the hair. Metal ring.

"Boom!" At the moment the vampire's pupils contracted, he was knocked into the air by a violent impact, and the orange-red flame instantly engulfed him along with the gravel and cracked ground.

"Fluorescent flashes!" Before the flames of the explosion were completely extinguished, Weiss quickly pulled out his wand, and quickly threw many glowing light balls in all directions, illuminating the entire night sky.

"Boy, do you think you can kill a noble vampire with these crap things of Muggles?" At this time, the original decent and gorgeous dress on the vampire has become dilapidated, and all the muscles and skin exposed to the air have been destroyed. One layer was cut off, and his originally elegant face seemed to be splashed with a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid at this moment, and it was covered with horrible scorched black muscles that were wriggling.

However, in the blink of an eye, his terrifying face and rotten flesh all returned to their original appearance in an instant, without any scars.

"Tsk tsk tsk, six explosions in a row at zero distance are enough to blow away the magic power of your body protection." Weiss raised his eyebrows while shaking his head with a sigh: "And they have all recovered. You really deserve to be a vampire."

"Little guy, don't you want to stay young forever? Don't you want to become an immortal vampire? Don't you want to inherit the inexhaustible wealth? Don't you want to experience the feeling of treating all living beings as ants?" Vampire With red eyes in his eyes, he promised Weiss one tempting condition after another: "I, the noble blood-blood Ni, will promise that no matter what you ask, I will..."

"Stop it, don't use your crappy blood magic, you should know it's useless to me from the first time you realized I wasn't asleep." Weiss completely ignored the glowing red eyes, and directly He raised his wand and swiped it quickly.

"Huh?" The vampire stared blankly at the huge wound that suddenly appeared on his chest. At this moment, a word that should have been forgotten in the long river of time filled his mind instantly, and it kept echoing, alerting its owner :"will die!"

"As expected of Professor Snape! This spell works really well!" Weiss stared at the huge wound with flooded eyes, and trickles of blood gushed out continuously, as if for this spell, no matter what The protective magic power released unconsciously or the hard skin of the vampire are like water-stained letter paper, which can be broken at the touch of a touch.

Most importantly, this wound has no tendency to heal.

"You really pissed me off! As food, one should have the consciousness of food!" The vampire roared angrily instantly, his hands stretched out violently, a pair of bat wings spread from his armpits, and the cloth was torn With a loud voice, its whole body gradually grew higher, and instantly changed from a handsome nobleman to a huge bat with pale skin and high ears, but it still has hands and feet, and there are sharp spikes on the tips of its fingers. nail.

In the next second, it flapped its wings violently and soared into the sky. The huge storm instantly blew the already extinguished charcoal everywhere. Staring at the 'big bat'.

I saw the big pale-skinned bat flapping its wings fiercely, and a silent air wave came out of its big bloody mouth. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Weiss, making a look that was ready to pounce at any time. The next look.

Then, it flew away very quickly without looking back, shuttling through the forest at an unabated speed, dexterously dodging obstacles from various trees and vines.

"...Is this a noble blood race?" Weiss blinked his eyes a few times before he realized it, and quickly used Apparation to follow him away.

...four days, daytime...

"It's a meow, but it's still lost." Weiss sat under a tree with his back against the trunk and panted heavily, looking at the fiery red sun that had slowly risen in front of him and sighed.

"By the way, with such a big sun, he must have been roasted into a bat, right? Or is he still in the cave just now?" Weiss looked behind him, at least 500 meters away. A natural rock cave, at least hundreds of vampire bats lived in it. They all hung upside down on the rock dome, and the original hard rock floor was covered with a layer of feces that could reach the ankles. The whole cave was extremely stench.

It was precisely because they all rushed out in a sudden swarm, interfering with Weiss' vision and hearing, that he lost the vampire that he had been following closely all night at dawn.

After resting enough, Weiss took out the compass in his stretch bag, looked at the pointer spinning on the compass and said to himself in a daze: "Then the question is, now, where is this place?"

(End of this chapter)