Sorcerer Supreme at Hogwarts (English Versión) Chapter 113 113: "A Too Difficult Game P7"

"A Too Difficult Ga P7"

The group split up to avoid drawing attention, as they were quite large and the zombies would easily spot them. Therefore, they decided to pair up.

Wanda and Stephen, the Weasley twins, the Flal twins, Natasha and Sirius, Harry and Hermione... and Ron, alone.

"Wait, why am I alone?" Ron said quickly.

"Well... no one wants to be your partner after the fiasco with Tony," Harry replied, scratching his nose while the others played dumb.

"And you two are supposed to be my friends!" Ron protested, pointing at Harry and Hermione, who, feeling guilty, quickly added him to their group.

"They'll be the first ones to be devoured," Wanda said with a victorious smile.

"Highly likely," Stephen said, offering no help whatsoever.

"Wait, I have an idea," Tony intervened, approaching Ron with so tape. Without giving him a chance to react, he covered his mouth. Ron looked at him with annoyance, but seeing that everyone was in agreent, he had to endure it.

"Alright, we'll go separate ways. While we search for supplies, once we have mana, we can escape anywhere," Stephen explained, detailing the route to take.

Luckily, the destination was quite close, but they would have to avoid several areas that were likely full of zombies.

After making sure everyone understood the plan, Stephen looked at the others.

"Ready? Let's go!" he ordered, and the group scattered in different directions.

After walking a few blocks, avoiding zombies as they wouldn't gain anything by killing them, Stephen and Wanda spotted a police station.

"Aweso, we can get so weapons," Wanda said, running quickly toward the entrance.

"Wait, idiot!" Stephen stopped her, grabbing the collar of her clothes. "From what we've seen, those zombies aren't just brain-dead, they can use weapons too. If you don't want to end up full of holes, we need to enter more stealthily."

"Stealthily?"

"Mmm... we don't have ti. Let's just go in aggressively and kill anything that moves," Stephen changed his mind.

"Aweso!" Wanda said, kicking open the station doors. They slamd open, and both ran inside with weapons raised.

"No one's here," Wanda said, looking at Stephen as if he were an idiot.

"Well... better," he replied, feeling a little embarrassed.

The two moved calmly through the station, searching for the weapons section.

Along the way, they passed the cell area, where so zombies were locked up.

"And what are you doing here, buddy?" Wanda asked, looking at him with curiosity.

"Rugidoo!"

"I see... that's bad."

"Stop ssing around, idiot," Stephen huffed. "I found the weapons section."

"See you, buddy," Wanda said, waving goodbye before following Stephen.

"Wow! With this, we can make a big explosion," Wanda said excitedly as she saw all the grenades, C4 explosives, and other weapons in the room.

"I still think splitting up wasn't a good idea," Ron said, holding a tal rod in his hands.

"Why did you take off the tape?" Hermione asked, annoyed.

"I couldn't breathe. And I'm not going to scream, I've seen enough zombies," Ron replied, frustrated.

"Shhh… I hear sothing," Harry whispered, signaling for his friends to be quiet.

The three quickly found a hiding spot.

VVVRRRRRROOOOOSHHHH!

From their hiding spot, they saw a red and gold armor flying at high speed through the sky. When they lost sight of it, they gathered again.

"What the hell was that?" Ron asked in surprise.

"It looked like soone in flying armor," Hermione said, trying to figure out what it could be.

"Whatever it is, we'd better hurry. If it passes again, it could see us," Harry said quickly.

CLANC

"Aaaah!" Ron scread in fear, spinning around while shaking the tal rod in all directions.

"It was just a stick..." Hermione said, rolling her eyes.

"Wasn't it that you weren't going to scream?" Harry teased, holding back a laugh.

"It wasn't a zombie!" Ron tried to defend himself, but realizing how ridiculous it sounded, he sighed and put the tape back on his mouth.

"This walking without attacking zombies is boring," Fred said, carrying a bag full of food they had recovered from a store on the way.

"Though I agree, I don't want 'big sister' Natasha to beat us up," George replied, carrying another similar bag on his back.

"Hey... what's that?" he asked, seeing sothing in the distance.

A figure was running at full speed toward them. It was a man with dark skin, wearing a black trench coat, dark glasses, and holding a sword. And he was coming straight for them.

"Shit..." both of them said at the sa ti, dropping their bags for better mobility and drawing their weapons.

Fred unsheathed two short swords, while George grabbed his shield and machete.

The man didn't give them ti to react. As soon as he reached them, he attacked with his sword in a swift cut, trying to slice them.

George managed to block the blow with his shield, while Fred took the opportunity to try to cut his wrist and disarm him. A pretty effective team strategy...

But the guy was too fast.

With a quick flick of his wrist, he dodged Fred's attack and then kicked George's leg, sending him to his knees. Without losing the rhythm, he spun his sword and made a direct slash at George's neck.

"Tsk!" Fred reacted just in ti, crossing both swords to block the strike. But the impact made him step back several paces.

"Great... In this place, everyone is super strong," Fred complained, feeling pain in his wrists.

George, on the other hand, rolled on the ground to dodge the next attack.

"This guy... he's going straight for the neck and the heart," he murmured, feeling a chill.

RUGIDOOO

Now they understood.

They were facing Blade.

A damn vampire hunter.

Obviously, this wasn't going to be easy.

With no other option, the twins coordinated their movents. While one defended, the other attacked, looking for a weak spot.

Blade made a slash to George's heart, but he turned his body just enough to deflect the blade with his machete. At the sa ti, he used the position of his shield and rembered how Captain Arica used it in various combat situations.

With a quick move, he used the edge of the shield to strike Blade's head.

But the hunter tilted his neck, dodging the blow as if it were nothing.

Fred took advantage of the distraction and attacked his wrist again.

This ti, his blade cut.

Blade's hand fell to the ground, along with his sword.

But before the sword touched the floor, Blade kicked it with a precise movent, catching it with his other hand.

And in an instant, he counterattacked, directing the blade straight for George's neck.

"Shit!" George dropped backwards, narrowly avoiding the cut. But just as he lifted his head, he saw a large boot heading for his face.

BAM!

The kick sent him flying several ters.

"Ugh! That hurt..." he complained, getting up while touching his face.

"I have to admit, this fight is pretty exciting. One wrong move and we'll be decapitated," Fred said, rolling on the ground until he was beside his brother.

They looked at each other for a mont.

Then, with an excited smile, they resud the attack.

They were fighting to the death against Blade.

And they were having fun.

anwhile, Sirius and Natasha arrived first at the designated area. But since they had to wait for the others, they hid in a nearby building.

VVVRRRRRROOOOOSHHHH

The sa sound the troubleso trio had heard.

The two looked up at the sky and saw the unmistakable silhouette of Iron Man flying in circles over the city, as if looking for sothing. Then, he changed direction and flew away.

"Great, we have Iron Man flying around," Natasha muttered with annoyance.

"What's that?" Sirius asked, surprised.

"Muggle technology," Natasha replied without further explanation.

She took out her binoculars and tried to look inside the place Stephen called the "Sanctuary of New York."

But she couldn't see anything.

At first glance, it was just a half-destroyed building. However, its doors and windows reflected nothing but pure darkness.

"Tsk... I hope Stephen is right," Natasha said, putting down the binoculars and sitting to wait.

"I have to admit, since I got into this illusion, muggle things have surprised quite a bit," Sirius comnted, trying to make conversation.

"I always thought it was silly how wizards despise anything muggle," Natasha replied calmly. "As technology advances, it'll just be a matter of ti before we encounter them."

"I think wizards and witches distanced themselves from muggles after the witch hunts..." Sirius said, trying to recall history. But it wasn't exactly his strong suit when he was in school.

"Well... that's a good reason," Natasha admitted.

GROOOOOW!!

The sound put them on high alert.

They looked at each other.

"Looks like the kids will need to be careful..." Natasha said, recognizing Hulk's roar.

"And not just because of one," Sirius added, pointing out the window in the distance.

Both saw another large figure.

A second monster, but this one seed to be made of stone.

"The Thing? Great..." Natasha said with annoyance.

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