Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

For this giant monster with red eyes, increased strength and increased defense, Ans gave it a prefix - violent.

The moment he saw their existence, Ans understood that these were the results of the laboratory at the lighthouse. They were a kind of biological weapon that for ordinary humans could not distinguish between friend and foe.

So what is it this time?Cooperate with Professor Quirrell for a weapons experiment?

Having watched scientific blockbusters such as Resident Evil, Ans knew that this kind of weapon that transcends mortals needs to be decentralized for experimentation, just like Tyrant. Therefore, this kind of giant monster weapon should also have feedback data. .

Whether it's feedback on troll information or information on wizards fighting against trolls.

Thinking of this, Ans stopped on the tree. He had just touched the back of a giant monster. He wanted to assassinate it from the air in the tree, but in order to hide his true face, he took out a mask.

The incident happened suddenly, and he didn't bring any disguise materials.

He quickly walked a few steps on the treetops, opened his right hand in mid-air, and the dark magic power condensed in the palm of his hand.

Sensing the danger, the giant monster suddenly raised its head. After becoming violent, it became a ferocious beast, and beasts have a very strong sense of danger.

But it was too late. In the pair of glowing red eyes, Ans held a spear surging with dark magic power, which penetrated from between its eyebrows to the back of its head and sank into the ground.

"Thank you for your help, little pony... no, it should be Mr. Wizard."

A centaur came out kicking, and they had to be grateful, because the bow and arrow in his hand could not break its defense. Judging from Ans's figure, he should be a little wizard. According to their tradition, little wizards are called For the 'Little Pony', however, Ans's strength could no longer match that of the 'Little Pony', and they had no way to stand as an 'elder' in front of Ans.

"You're welcome, no need to come over yet."

In the eyes of the centaur, he waved his hand extremely impolitely. Ans ignored him, but held the knife turned by magic power and moved on the giant monster's body.

The centaurs who wanted to scold him for being arrogant took a few steps back unconsciously when they saw this scene, fearing that the little wizard would stab them if he disagreed.

This wizard was different from Hagrid. They could bully Hagrid as much as they wanted without saving face, but the man in front of them was a ruthless person that could not be compared to Hagrid, a half-giant.

Finally, in his mind, he saw a large instrument with a light on its tail. There were complicated patterns on it that contained fluctuations similar to magic power. It seemed that it was because of this that it could operate well around Hogwarts.

In this era without wireless networks, the only ones who can do this are the military.

Ans looked at the instrument in his hand for a long time, then suddenly crushed it and used the transformation technique to turn the waste into a paper airplane and flew towards the castle. It would follow Cassandra who had the same [Stigma] smell.

I believe she is smart enough to know what Ans wants to express.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Centaur." Ans bent slightly toward the centaur behind him. "As you can see, this giant monster is no longer an ordinary giant monster. It has become a test subject for Muggle scientists, and I just found it." The thing is the equipment used by the other party to collect information. It is connected to the troll's eyes and recorded into a video."

"Recorded on video...well, I don't quite understand."

"Just think of it as remote photography, continuous photography."

"Okay...Sorry, I'm Firenze, I'm Hagrid's friend."

Undoubtedly, compared to Ronan and Bain from the middle faction, Firenze is better at dealing with Ans and clarifying his identity. For Hagrid's sake, he will not embarrass them.

"Hello, Firenze, just call me Wick." Generally speaking, the centaurs can still believe it. "Are there any other trolls? I'm here for this. I believe... your bows and arrows." …”

The following words were not finished, but the meaning of 'you can't break their defense' has been conveyed very well.

Ronan frowned and took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to make some remarks, such as "We can handle it ourselves" "The castle belongs to the castle, and the forbidden forest belongs to the forbidden forest. We don't offend the river, so don't get involved." Such cold words were stopped by Firenze.

"Yes, Wick, in the east, Bain and his people have led away most of the trolls."

"I understand. You are behind to help your people leave, and by the way, help me find other giant monsters in the Forbidden Forest or creatures that do not belong to the Forbidden Forest."

Firenze stroked his chest to express his gratitude. Seeing this, Ans galloped towards the direction he just pointed at. This speed made some centaurs gasp.

"Fierenze, do you think he is really a wizard?" A centaur couldn't believe it. "Did you see it? That kind of speed..."

"Vallo, you looked carefully, but you overlooked one thing." Firenze looked at the centaur who asked, "Did you hear the noise?"

"sound……"

Ronan, who was originally sulking after being stopped, raised his head. Just now he was sulking with his head down. After all, out of sight is out of mind, so he could better understand what Firenze meant.

"I didn't hear any sound except the start...even the start was very slight, like the sound of a squirrel landing and running."

Although there was magic, since there was a sound when he started running, it proved that he did not use magic at the beginning. The weak movement at the beginning seemed to them to be a top hunter's skills.

"Perhaps you are right this time, Firenze..." Ronan was able to think of this, and looked at the giant monster not far away that had become a block. "Maybe I really should learn how to do it." Shut up."

Otherwise, one day it might turn into pieces of minced meat because of this mouth.

"Change, it's almost time, we should go to meet the clansmen."

The tap-tapping sound of horse hooves sounded again.

Ans did not use the magic of silencing, because this skill is currently available to him or not. Before it reaches the point where it is necessary to be 'silent', he will still hone himself.

It was still on the branches of a towering tree. Ans was driving a group of five horsemen below with a violent giant monster. The entire formation looked like a long snake in the long run. From this point of view, the leader Bain is still pretty awesome.

After judging the situation, Ans jumped down from the treetop. Instead of taking an aerial assassination action, he ran out and made a sound, attracting the centaur's attention. Then he held the wand in his left hand and raised it.

The monster's feet immediately became soft, and plant vines bound it, and then a pile of earth mercilessly drilled into its eye socket, and immediately, there was no sound.

Ans's move took the lead and attracted all the centaurs present. Then, behind him, there was the sound of horse hooves coming from his own people. In this sound, they all heard that the wizard in front of them was coming to help.

It can only be aid.

The pile of soil penetrated the eye socket, destroying the life of the troll and destroying the instruments in the brain.

In the eyes of Bain, who was leading the team back from the front, and in the eyes of Firenze and Ronan, who emerged from the woods behind, Ans's pace remained unchanged, still rushing forward, jumping up, and following the corpse of the troll that fell to the ground. His head jumped with force.

Everywhere he looked, the giant monsters fell to the ground, with piles of earth piercing their brains one by one.