MTL - The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel-Chapter 15 Hey Potter, this thing is much better than a wand

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  Chapter 15 15. Hey, Potter, this thing is much better than a wand!

   Not far from Hagrid's hut in front of the endless Forbidden Forest in front of the ruins of Hogwarts, the zombie Fang Fang seemed to be completely dead.

   But in fact, its claws were cut off and its stomach was blown to pieces. The vitality of the zombie is not so fragile.

  In the background of the combination of these things, old K held the tattered school cap in his hand and waited for Mason's answer.

  The cunning old hunter even took the time to glance at the golden bomb remote control in his hand. The red dot representing Mason was right in front of him, which was exactly the same as Mason's position at this time.

   That bomb is still on him.

very good.

   "I've been persuading myself that it might be a good choice to 'start a business' with you."

  Mason was leaning on his crit shotgun named "Old K". He stared at the old hunter and ignored the indifferent bomb girl behind him, and said:

   "Unfortunately, until now I have not been able to convince myself, perhaps because I don't like being invited by others in such a unique way as planting a bomb.

  I want to quit your team, old K. "

  Young people have no cover-ups, let alone delays.

  He said very directly:

   "I don't have any interest in the **** Stellaris, I'm leaving this **** world and going back to Gotham to live the new life I just earned for myself."

  Old K suddenly stopped playing with the branch hat.

  He raised his head, the pipe at the corner of his mouth moved and spit out a smoke ring:

   "Do you know what you're talking about? You're on drugs too? I thought you'd be more sensible."

   "We can get together and part ways, and we can still be friends after this farewell."

  Mason said helplessly:

   "The hat in your hand may be the most valuable thing here. It is enough for me to pay back the favor I owe you."

"it's a pity."

  Old K discerned Mason's expression.

  After confirming that the young man was not joking, the light in his eyes cooled down, and he sighed and said:

   "I'm really optimistic about you, Mason, but there's no such thing as 'exit' in this line of business. It's either die or keep going. You made a wrong choice.

  May your death please the dark stars and light our way forward. "

"Snapped"

  After the old hunter finished his eulogy, he pressed the explosion button on the remote control in his hand. There was a muffled bang, a cloud of black smoke and a miserable scream rose from Mason's arms.

   Under old K's slightly changed gaze, the birdcage ornament emitting black smoke in the young man's arms fell to the ground. The tiger-skinned zombie cat that was kept inside had a rotten stomach, and its entire body was blown apart and almost split in two.

   "Boom"

  Mason pressed the tiny remote control hidden in his hand while falling forward.

  Behind him, the two engineering bombs hidden in the ground exploded in an instant, and the bomb girl who raised the hand crossbow to shoot was thrown out.

  The ear-piercing gunshot sounded, and the old K who swung his sword and flashed in front of Mason was forced back by the scorching steel **** fired by the double-barreled pistol in a quick three-shot combo, but then flashed to the young man's side in the next instant.

  The one-handed sword with the golden handle in his hand slashed down with an arc shining, and the young man shrouded in the arc seemed to be hit by a flash bomb.

   Lost vision in an instant and felt like a dog's eyes were going to be blind.

But at the same time, he also activated Earl of Vertigo's intracranial disruptor strapped to his wrist, and the sensory-destructive electromagnetic waves scattered around, causing old K to deflect the blade that was cut towards Mason's neck and hit the young man. man's shoulders.

  The bloodstains left by the sharp sword made Mason yell, he squeezed out an engineering bomb from his pocket and threw it out. While crawling outside, he twisted the last swallow potion and poured it into his mouth.

  The sword is weird!

  The flash of light when it is swung can temporarily blind people.

  However, the relics left by Earl of Vertigo are quite useful, and the old K who was caught off guard by the plot feels like he is suffering from motion sickness.

  The cautious hunter did not rush forward but stayed where he was and took out a small bottle of potion and poured it into his mouth, instantly smoothing away the uncomfortable dizziness.

   Mason's blindness also recovered after a few seconds.

  He got up in disgrace, put the gun on his back and held the Penguin's armed umbrella in his hand, just as the explosive girl jumped up with disheveled hair and grabbed the hand crossbow, and shot two arrows at him.

  The armed umbrella is stretched to that side.

  The energy injected into the crossbow arrow exploded the moment the crossbow arrow hit it and was bounced off the umbrella surface, blasting Mason flying with his umbrella. When seeing old K flickering towards Mason with his sword in hand, the exploding girl didn't show much anger on her embarrassed face.

  There was no deep hatred between her and Mason, but the latter used her as bait to attract zombies at the station, and almost shot her to death on the magic platform.

   Of course Mason also saved her from the zombie cat.

  So it is enough for her to do what she is now and not step forward to make up the knife.

   Betty Susie thinks she is still a person with clear grievances and grievances. Besides, Old K will finish the rest.

  But just as the bomber girl put down her hand crossbow to appreciate the moment of Mason Cooper's death, a gust of wind suddenly blew behind her, making the girl move her body uncomfortably.

  She didn't feel anything wrong.

  But Old K, who was walking towards Mason with a sword in hand to execute the betrayed young man, suddenly stopped at this moment.

  The old hunter's nose moved.

  While swinging the sword to smash the bullet shot by Mason, he suddenly turned his head to look at the explosive girl, and shouted to her:

   "Hide! There is something behind you!"

"Um?"

  The explosive girl shuddered, subconsciously stepped forward and took another look.

  There was nothing behind her.

   "poof"

   At this moment, severe pain without warning surged into Betty Susie's heart with the sound of sharp claws entering the flesh.

  The running explosive girl seemed to be pierced through the heart by an invisible ghost from behind. The ghost came quietly and crushed the blonde girl's heart before she felt the pain.

  Gulps of blood poured out from Betty's plump chest.

  She was in a daze, as if she had returned to the battlefield in Afghanistan where the gunfire was raging. She knew that she would die somewhere, but she didn't expect the death to come so suddenly.

  At the end of her life, the anger and resentment stemming from death made the explosive girl decide to make her death more "hot".

  Under the wide-eyed stares of old K and Mason, a chaotic and dangerous energy jumped up in Betty Susie's body, which was her superpower that would complete the curtain call at the moment of death.

  Old K flashed out with a whoosh, while Mason turned his head and threw himself forward with all his strength.

   There was a loud bang.

  A small mushroom cloud exploded on the spot.

  The Explosive Girl can make everything she touches explode, and this time she chose to detonate herself with the power to almost burn everything within 50 meters.

  Mason was sent several meters away by the shock wave, and when he landed, his eyes went dark, as if a heavy hammer had hit his chest, causing him to have difficulty breathing.

   But somehow survived.

The old K on the other side appeared on the trunk of a tree, holding a double blade and looking indifferently at the burning pit left behind by the explosion girl after her death. His eyes would turn into weird yellow cat pupils here and emit In the twilight, the nose is constantly moving, and it can be seen that it is hunting the enemy in a large area.

   "Mason, that thing is still there!"

   A few seconds later, old K shouted from the tree trunk to the young man who wanted to run below:

   "It can be invisible, no, it's worse than that, it's a very clever breath masking! It's probably a magical effect, and even my hunter senses can't find it.

  You can run.

   But if I die here, you'll be next.

  I don't think it will spare every piece of fresh flesh, and I am absolutely sure that I will be the last of the three of us to die. Do you want to take a gamble? "

   "Can an explosion of that power not kill it?"

   Mason stopped in his tracks, looked back at the old hunter on the tree trunk, and said:

   "You're kidding, right?"

   "It was injured, but it died a long time ago. It is a 'magic zombie'. God knows what strange abilities it has."

  Old K's expression is also extremely ugly.

  Hiding on the trunk of the tree, he looked at the surroundings that became dangerous in an instant, and said:

   "That thing. I haven't been able to determine what it is, but I believe it is one of the most dangerous creatures in the ruins. I need your help, Mason."

  The old hunter said:

   "After hunting this thing together, we may discuss the conditions for you to leave the team again."

   "The 'cooperation' you are talking about refers to the kind that let me be cannon fodder to lead it to show up?"

  The young man held a combat shotgun, looked around vigilantly and reloaded the gun in his hand, saying:

   "I'm a shooter, old K. If you really want to choose the bait, you, the swordsman, should go?"

   "You're a fart marksman."

  Old K sheathed his swords in disdain, took off his huge hunter crossbow from behind, and put it in a posture of aiming at the tree. He said indifferently:

   "In our place, a guy like you can't even pass the first level of the grass trial.

  Go as bait!

   Otherwise, I will shoot you to death now. Unless you can escape 300 meters away, my arrow will give you a craniotomy in a second. "

  Mason took a deep breath, walked towards the front,

  He didn't believe any of the old K's words, but the old hunter was able to make a joint proposal even though he had the upper hand, which showed that the invisible guy who killed the bomb girl in seconds was really difficult to deal with.

  Ghost knows when that guy appeared.

  Perhaps when the team boarded the Hogwarts ruins, the "magic zombie" was already watching.

  Mason walked forward while watching the aiming frame drifting in front of him, unable to lock on to the target. He was like an enemy, and any disturbance would make him vigilant.

   But while walking, Mason suddenly discovered something strange.

  He looked ahead, stopped on the spot and shouted at the old K who was aiming with a crossbow behind him:

   "Old K, can you still sense the voodoo birdcage you gave me?"

"What do you mean?"

  Old K frowned and asked.

   "That birdcage!"

  Mason pointed to the place where the three confronted each other just now.

   He stared at the ground covered with blood and broken flesh, and shouted:

   "The birdcage containing Professor McGonagall is gone! I swear it was still there just now! Maybe it was picked up by that magical zombie, etc.!

   I seem to know who this attacker is.

   It's not here to kill us!

   It was you who wounded Professor McGonagall with the bomb and thus enraged it. It still has its own thinking, and it has not completely lost its mind. Mr Potter?

is it you? "

   "What are you babbling about? What Professor McGonagall? What Mr. Potter? Are you cursed?"

  Old K was confused, he couldn't understand what Mason was saying.

   But the clue provided by the young man was a line of thought. The old hunter took out a weird and dirty voodoo doll from his arms and held it in his hands.

  In the next moment, his expression changed, and he turned the crossbow in an instant and shot three arrows at a distance of 5 meters from Mason's side.

  Two arrows were shot at the monster, and the last arrow was left for Mason.

   Clearly intending to kill two birds with one stone!

   "poof"

  The sound of sharp arrows entering the body seemed so horrifying to Mason's ears at this moment.

  The young man who was hit by the arrow hid in the distance with a sliding shovel, endured the pain and pulled out the arrow stuck in his back, twisted the advanced blood tonic in his hand and poured it into his mouth to pull himself back from the edge of serious injury.

  He looked back.

  The magic arrow shot by old K was stuck in the chest of the invisible "magic zombie". The arrow burst out with dazzling lightning and thunder, and the guy was forced out of the hidden state covered by breath.

  Amidst the splash of thunder, Mason still clearly saw the guy's completely zombie face and sunken eye sockets.

  His hands were alienated into zombie claws.

  His left paw is holding a broken heart, and his right paw is holding on to the birdcage containing Professor McGonagall. His short withered hair can't hide the unique lightning mark on his forehead.

   It really is him!

  Harry Potter.

   The once savior of the wizarding world

  He was immobilized in place by the force of old K's magic arrow, and he was wearing a retro black long trench coat and suit with a very large silver-gray magic cloak on his body.

  When he saw this thing, Mason's heart immediately started beating wildly.

   But old K doesn't know this guy.

  Seeing that the magic arrow really revealed the concealer, the old hunter flashed to the ground, drew out his two swords and rushed up, piercing Mr. Potter's body with several swords, and interlaced his two swords to give him the final blow.

  Mason also rushed forward bravely.

   But he didn't want to help Mr. Potter, but he grabbed the invisibility cloak on Potter's body, pulled off the belt tied to his chest, and pulled it off with all his might.

   Under Old K's stunned gaze, he covered himself with the silver-gray cloak, and made a "bye" gesture to Old K.

  In the next moment, Mason's figure and breath completely disappeared in place, and the angry old K wished he could chop the black-equipped **** into a pulp on the spot with his sword.

   Obviously, Mason has long known the magical effect of this cloak.

"boom"

  Mr. Porter, who was still struggling to fight back, was cut down by old K with his superb swordsmanship, and the next blow would be a thunderous execution.

  But at this moment, there was a muffled sound, and the sniper bullets flying from an invisible place smashed the head of the fallen Mr. Potter first.

  Seeing the zombie's head explode in front of his eyes, the old hunter's whole body froze in place, and an indescribable anger welled up in his heart.

   It’s fine if you **** the baby, but now you want to **** the head?

  The young man

   Don't talk about Wude!

   This is provocation, right?

   This must be provocative!

   "Mason Cooper!! Stake the cat's honor! I'm going to kill you!"

  The incompetent and furious old K kicked away the corpse under his feet, planning to find a way to deal with Mason, an increasingly excessive traitor.

   But within a few seconds, old K frowned and looked in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

  An increasingly clear sense of danger surged in that direction, as if something terrifying was rushing out of the dark forest.

  Old K grabbed his war crossbow and filled it with a precious magic arrow, and then he saw the terrified kite man flying out of the Forbidden Forest screaming, screaming and flying towards him.

  The old hunter sneered and then aimed at Mason's accomplices.

  But before he pulled the trigger, Old K's complexion changed drastically and he aimed the arrow at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest ahead again.

  Amidst the shaking of the ground, a giant black beast with a height of five or six meters violently smashed into trees and rushed out of the darkness. It had a body like a hill, terrifying claws and three heads howling in a low voice.

   Three-headed dog!

   And looking at the gleaming scarlet in the six eyes of that guy and the exposed scars and dirty blood flowing on his black skin, it is not difficult to tell that it is still a zombie three-headed dog.

  How could there be such a thing in this forest?

  Old K began to retreat and prepared to temporarily leave the battlefield.

  To be on the safe side, the old hunter put the crossbow back behind him and grabbed the long sword and hunting knife, but the moment his hunting knife was unsheathed, the terrifying three-headed dog chasing the kiteman stopped suddenly.

  Under the stunned gaze of old K, the guy's three nostrils twitched at the same time, and then six scarlet eyes stared at him in unison.

   And behind the three-headed dog, there was a more pervasive figure rushing out of the Forbidden Forest as quickly as a night ghost with eight spider legs.

  The zombie acromantula, whose head was not much smaller than a three-headed dog, also locked on the old hunter who was holding a Hagrid hunting knife.

  As an excellent hunter, I can understand the angry roar of old K when he watched the two beasts move. Although he didn't know why he angered them, he had no way to escape.

  His speed is no match for these two beasts.

  It is also difficult to win in this unprepared environment. He sighed, regretfully took out a stone full of runes from his pocket and threw it at his feet, intending to temporarily evacuate with magic.

  But at the moment when the stone flashed, a bullet flew suddenly.

   With a bang, the rune stone was sent flying.

  The transmitted light also dissipates in the air.

   "Mason!!"

  Gritting his teeth, the old hunter took three bottles of strangely colored potions from his belt and continued to work on them. Black veins surged from his neck to his cheeks, making him hideous like a ghost.

   He swears!

   After killing these two monsters, he must crush that bad Mason Cooper to ashes!

  (end of this chapter)