Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

Hermione reacted quickly, while Harry and Dudley were a little slower, especially Dudley. The little chubby boy seemed to be stunned and didn't make any movement at all.

The classmate who was the future savior swallowed a gulp of saliva and felt that something was wrong. He ran away, but Dudley remained motionless.

Ciel looked back and saw this scene.

"Dursley, what are you doing? Do you want to die?"

he growled.

Probably because he had been beaten too much by Dudley, Harry started very quickly and ran more than two meters away in one stride, only to hear Ciel's roar.

The savior classmate turned around and saw Dudley who was stunned.

"Dudley"

"Dudley"

Harry shouted twice, but Dudley still didn't respond. The future savior was indeed loyal enough. Harry paused, gritted his teeth, and turned back, trying to drag Dudley along with him.

It didn't move.

But this time it seemed that this timid little fat man finally woke up.

"Ah ah monsters have monsters"

"What a big monster!"

Dudley let out a high-pitched scream like a little girl, and even jumped up from the spot in a very exaggerated way, and then disappeared in a whoosh, leaving Harry stagnant in place with a face full of doubts about life.

. .If Dudley could keep up this speed, Harry would have to take at least twice as many beatings.

"Moo"

The Cyclops roared like a demonstration.

"I hate things that have no intelligence."

With some thoughts in mind, Charles pulled Hermione and ran in front, followed closely by Dudley and Harry, while the giant fell far behind.

I don't know what went crazy with this giant. This thing shouldn't be that bloodthirsty. Maybe it was too angry when it got up.

Speed ​​is not the advantage of the Cyclops, but compared to the four little carrot heads of Charles, the ratio of its eight-meter-tall body to its legs is enough for it to chase after them from the very first step.

The distance between the two is constantly shortening.

"Boom"

"Be careful to avoid"

Hearing the noise behind him, Ciel knew that the Cyclops was about to attack. Sure enough, he saw it grabbing a small tree with one hand and suffering a disaster.

It was broken off abruptly, and the leaves on the trunk were pulled clean by the Cyclops's big hand. Then it aimed at the four little guys in front and flicked it hard.

"whoosh"

"boom"

The tree trunk was like the spear of the goddess of victory, with the remaining leaves rustling as it slammed into the ground.

Fortunately, Ciel warned him in time, as the Cyclops' movements were not very sensitive. The four of them had noticed its movements a long time ago, and rolled and climbed to avoid it, causing the tree trunk to smash into nothing.

While the dust was flying, Ciel put on the hanging ring and slowly raised his hand.

He couldn't be more familiar with the environment here. Even if he closed his eyes, he could clearly distinguish the depressions and rocks above, below, left and right. He stumbled with Hermione along the way, but he was faster than anyone else.

But draw circles. .

"Prickly thorny"

A golden arc of light flashed a few times not far away, and then quickly disappeared.

"bah bah bah"

Hermione's face was covered with dust, weeds and gravel thrown up by the javelin hitting the tree trunk. She spit out the dirt and saw the arc of light disappearing.

The familiar feeling of déjà vu immediately gave the little girl an unpleasant feeling.

"This is your plan"

Hermione's eyes widened.

"Please, have some faith in me, please."

Of course Ciel knew what Hermione meant, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was really not familiar with this magic. He didn't need to go to such trouble when playing games. Even if he recited a spell, it was just reciting it.

It might be okay if it's Apparition, falling apart or something. According to the setting of Harry Potter, the wizard's power exists in the blood, and the wand only provides guidance.

Even if he has never learned magic, with the help of the game and the common spells here, and the wand in hand, Ciel dares to try it. Of course, the risk is not small, and the demolition genius Seamus is a chestnut.

The original wizards didn't actually need a wand. In other words, a little wizard didn't actually need a wand to use magic, but being able to use it depends entirely on talent. .

Without the guidance of the wand, most random attempts would only cause explosions, and they would all blow up themselves. This is why Ciel did not dare to use it randomly.

But no matter what, Harry Potter's own magic system is the most compatible with the little wizards, and it will not be as stumbling as it is now.

Goldfinger can give Shakama Taj Teleportation at such a high level, which is magic from other systems. It is already very good. Others have no place to learn it. As for proficiency, no one can help him.

But don't say Hermione doesn't have confidence in him. Charles himself doesn't have confidence in himself.

The little girl rolled her eyes internally, her expression looking very desperate.

"No, let's run west."

Ciel changed direction.

It is expected that the portal cannot be opened. Retreating to the west is the backup plan. There is a cliff to the west. The distance in front of the cliff is a large open space. The terrain is very flat. It is not as messy as in the forest, and it is more complicated. It's easy for Ciel to concentrate.

"Help, help, someone help me"

Dudley's sharp screams still kept ringing from behind, and the rumbling footsteps of the Cyclops were drowned out by him.

If you were on the edge of this fantasy forest, you might not be able to hear the momentum caused by the Cyclops, but you could hear Dudley's penetrating voice.

But screaming so powerfully meant that there was nothing wrong with him, and there was nothing to worry about.

So no matter how miserable Dudley screamed, Petunia and Vernon's names had been called twice, but Charles still turned a deaf ear and concentrated on them.

"Boom dong dong dong"

Escape in the forest is not a good choice. The dense forest can hinder the footsteps of the Cyclops, but this is an even greater obstacle to the four little carrot heads of Ciel. Not everyone can be like Ciel, as if he has transformed into a Robin Hood in the forest, jumping around. Trapping trees and traps is a no-brainer.

Harry and his party of four, except for Charles, Dudley is a fat man, Hermione is a little girl, Harry is malnourished, and most of them are old, weak, sick, and disabled. In fact, they are not suitable for a place with complex terrain like the forest.

Dudley was initially stimulated by the huge size of the Cyclops. He ran faster than a rabbit, but after all, he had a larger body than his peers. After running for a while, he began to pant and his speed also slowed down. He even thought that at first The sprint consumes too much energy and has fallen to the end.

The situation of Harry and Hermione was not good either. Fortunately, Harry had the experience of often fighting with Dudley. The future savior classmate also had a strong heart and could grit his teeth and persevere. Hermione had Ciel's tug and was not left behind. .

Well, it’s hard work Dudley.

"Mom, I want mom"

The screams continued.

"Boom boom"

Oh, and there are the big tree trunks that are thrown by the Cyclops from time to time like javelins. Trees can be seen everywhere in the forest. This is simply the Cyclops's natural arsenal.

"Hold on, we'll be there soon"

Dragging Hermione over a fallen dead tree blocking the road, Charles had no choice but to encourage him as the formation became shaky.

"puff puff"

Then he heard two muffled sounds.

Charles sighed.

There were too many archives and it was too boring. He even learned the skills of listening to sounds and distinguishing movements, not from the lost witcher's codex, but from an existing witch hunter. This old guy was very good at it.

But, even with his eyes closed, he could guess that it was Dudley and Harry who fell down with two idiots. Just like the hero and heroine had to waste a while in ink at the critical moment, the critical moment also had to be... There was a fall.

The two stumbled on a dead tree trunk blocking the road. Dudley tried to jump but failed because he was too fat, while Harry was too thin and could no longer keep up with his strength and stamina.

"You'd better hurry up. That monster is really good at eating. He's not lying to you this time."

Ciel rolled his eyes.

The first-generation Cyclops had a very clear Titan bloodline. The second-generation Cyclops, the big guy behind him, was at the level of the Son of God, and also had a trace of Titan blood.

As hybrids, the second generation cyclops are more aggressive than the first generation because they are less intelligent and are not averse to cannibalism. Ciel did not lie to them.

Dudley was originally frightened by the big monster behind him, but when he heard what Ciel said, he was so frightened that his legs weakened and he couldn't even get up from the ground after crawling several times.

"Help, save me"

he howled.

Ciel didn't want to stop and wait for these two idiots. The Cyclops was still some distance away from them, and it would probably take more than ten seconds to catch up. This time was enough for them to get up and continue running for their lives.

"Don't look at it stupidly"

But Hermione obviously didn't think so. The little girl stared at the gloating Ciel with disapproval and dragged him back to save people.

The kind-hearted little girl obviously cannot sit back and watch her classmates fall into danger, just like she did when she rashly broke into the underground storage room.

In desperation, Ciel could only choose to help Dudley, the bigger fat man.

"Hurry up, you idiot."

Charles obviously didn't have much patience. He grabbed Dudley with one hand and tried to pull him up, but he almost knocked himself down instead.

"Damn, you're so heavy."

"Thank you, thank you Charles, you are such a good person"

The little fat man cried with snot and tears. When he saw Charles turning around to help him, he cried decisively.

Ciel felt a little disgusted and wanted to get rid of Dudley, but in the end he resisted this idea. They didn't have much time to waste here. .Also, why is Dudley so heavy.

Glancing around, Charles immediately saw Dudley's two bulging trouser pockets, where a large bag full of coins was still stuffed.

"For Merlin's sake"

After struggling all day and midnight, Charles was almost at his limit, so he decisively took out a small fruit knife from his space bag, turned the blade nimbly, and cut two pieces of Dudley's trouser pocket open. A hole.

"crash"

The coins poured down immediately, even forming a small waterfall for a short time.

"Blood...blood"

But at this moment, Dudley screamed again, sharper than ever before.