"This is not right. It was still here just now. It was burnt a little bit, and it hurts a little when it touched. Why is it missing now?!"

"No! This is impossible!!"

Krum felt a little incredible, so he ignored him and asked him again, just kept tying the lush hair on his arm, like an orangutan-like arm, but could he find the slightest shadow of the wound just now?

“…”

(??????????)

hey-hey……

(Silly Earthlings…)

(●￣(??)￣●)

(Tibers doesn't really want to comment on someone who suddenly became like a real gorilla. After being fooled by his little master, he even stumbled on his arm and pulled his arm hard, as if he was looking for lice.)

"Class Krum..."

??华??华????

"It seems that after you died once in that illusion, it will have a great impact on you. Look, you have hallucinated!"

(??????????)Why!

Poor guy, seeing that the other party was still unwilling to give up on his arm, little Annie had to sigh and step forward to comfort him and said:

"You can go to the school clinic to see Mrs. Pomfrey, or you can go back and have a good sleep. Maybe everything will be fine after you wake up, and don't lie to you!"

o(*^▽^*)o~??

"Now……"

"I'm going to continue looking for that hateful Pipi now. If you see it, remember to notify me!"

o(??▽ｍ)o=3=3=3

After instantly dealing with the other party, he made this guy who was ten thousand times more foolish than Dumbledore completely give up. He also fooled the other party into doubting his life, ensuring that he would never continue to doubt or ask some strange questions to him, Little Anne turned around and continued to jump and walk away in front of the corridor of Hogwarts Castle.

'how so……'

‘It shouldn’t be. I saw it in the morning, why did it disappear?!’

‘Does it…’

‘It’s really because I’m too tired?!’

Behind Little Annie, in the quiet and almost pedestrian corridor, the murmur of Crum, who was wondering whether he was really mentally ill...

However, what the other party is thinking, or can you figure it out, a bad little girl who is playing hide-and-seek games with a ghost will definitely not care for a second.

(…)

e=(?????'●))) Alas

(Tibers, who was swaying in his hand by his little master, clearly felt the state of someone behind him, and had to sigh silently for the earthling who was a little too straightforward and seemed to be unable to turn around for a while.)

When a little girl was wandering around the castle in Hogwarts, she threw her into a separate timeline in the Azeroth world, Harry and Fleur were still taking risks in the jungle outside Andorhal.

However, it is obvious that the three of them don’t know whether this is still on the periphery of Andoha’s Al, but the three of them who have been completely lost and teleported several times with phantom movements still think they are still on the periphery of Andoha! However, because they are lost in direction, the jungles and ancient giant trees in this world are too tall, they can’t find the direction for the time being?

“…”

"Why does it seem like I'm walking back..."

After walking for a while, wiping his sweat all over his head, looking at the sun in the sky and the jungle around him that looked almost the same, Harry looked worriedly at the hibiscus who had just recovered from his serious injury.

"Furong, are you okay?"

"Or why don't we take a break first?"

Thanks to the medicines of the unlucky goblin Rosa, and the effects of those magical medical agents and life potions, Furong's injuries have basically improved. Even her blood-stained neck, hair and T-shirt have been cleaned by Hermione with "cleaning up".

Now, in addition to looking a little pale and easily tired, the other party is basically nothing serious.

Anyway, Harry knew that if a poor goblin was not wrong, Hibiscus only needed to replenish a few more high-protein and high-energy meat, and then drink one or two test tubes of the "life potion" potion, and he would definitely recover quickly.

“Uh~!”

Huh! Huh!

"No, Harry, I'm fine with you, thank you..."

Although he said it was okay, Furong did not refuse the support of the older boy who was three years younger than her. She just looked at the shy companion beside her with a smile of gratitude.

Last night, when she ran away the brown bear, snatched the other party's food and honey, and occupied the other party's cave for the night, Furong had learned from the two of them that she had been saved. So, at this moment, she was extremely grateful to Harry and Hermione, because she knew that without the efforts of her companions, she might have died like Crum at this time...

but,

Thinking of their companion Krum, Rufo Furong's face became a little worse.

She had a deep understanding. When the crossbow arrow penetrated deeply into her shoulder, causing her endless pain and a little bit of her blood and strength, she was very scared and never thought that death was so close to her?

"Hermione..."

"Are we lost again?"

After thanking Harry and accepting the support from the other party, Furong turned her head and looked at the companion Hermione who also stopped and was looking around.

Since she and Harry could see that the three of them had come to this place, then Hermione, who was extremely smart and had become the leader of the three, could not see it! So Furong looked at each other with worried and helpless eyes.

At this time, Furong was wearing the shadow cloak, which allowed her, the wounded, to directly invisible and go to sleep with peace of mind when resting at night, avoiding the threats in the night or the dangers of being targeted by wild beasts. It was very magical; while Harry's feet were a pair of red agility shoes, which could make him travel faster and easier, and even with Furong would not be too tired. On Hermione's hand, there was a pair of magical gloves inlaid with some kind of white gem, which could speed up the casting movement by more than 15%, which greatly increased Hermione's casting and attacking ability!

Without saying that these things on them were obviously objects that were flipped out from the embroidered deep-sea bag of the goblin Rosa. They didn't know how much they were worth. Anyway, they had been used by the three of them now.

"It seems to be..."

"Okay! That's right, we're really lost. I'm pretty sure this place is the place we rested in the morning!!"

After saying that, after looking around, she saw that this was indeed the path that the three of them had walked before, Hermione sat on the stone beside her and hatred.

The three of them have been walking for most of the day since dawn today. They have eaten up all the food they carry. But unexpectedly, they turned back and walked back here, so that half of the day's efforts were wasted, which made her, Hermione, a female student who had never suffered a blow in her studies, couldn't help but feel very upset!

Today, they ran away three trolls who ran out to fight them with Qiufeng, petrified several monster fishmen who wanted to eat them, and once again met the terrible stone man. But in the end, what she couldn't understand was: they were obviously walking in one direction, but in the end, they got lost again and were wandering around in the same place?

At this point, Hermione had to admit that in this strange world of Azeroth, she did not seem to have much ability to survive in the wild, and the books such as "The Guide to Survival in the Wild" that she had read on Earth and in Hogwarts Castle do not seem to be very suitable here?

“…”

"What should we do now Hermione?"

After accepting Harry's kindness, he asked the other party to support him and sat down on the stone he had once sat in the morning, he calmed down a little. After feeling that his strength gradually recovered, his face was still ugly. Furong, who was still unable to recover in a short period of time, asked Hermione again.

She didn't mean to blame Hermione. The other party was able to lead her and Harry to survive in this dangerous world, defeat the terrible monster, and to directly escape when necessary, it was already a good thing! Anyway, Furong felt that if she was herself or Harry, she would definitely not be able to do better than the other party.

"Sorry, Furong, I really don't know..."

Looking at the sun gradually setting in the west, Hermione sighed helplessly and felt a little regretful.

Because, she remembered that yesterday, she should have asked the goblin named Rosa first, ask Andorhal's direction, or ask the other party how to judge the direction... However, now, it's too late, and she must not be able to count on those goblins.

In fact, she is even praying now, praying that the three of them must not encounter those goblins, otherwise they will definitely have to fight. That kind of thing is undoubtedly!!

“…”

"Or what, Hermione, let's find a direction and try it out with a few phantom shifts?"

Anyway, there is no good idea now, and Furong's physical condition does not allow high-intensity exercise or continue to rush, so Harry thinks that it is definitely OK to identify one direction and directly perform a few long-distance phantom movements, right?

"No!"

"Harry, you don't know that it is very dangerous to move with phantoms without clear targets. It is very likely that it will stuff us all into stones or big trees, or simply throw us into the pile of undead. That kind of thing is too terrible. I will definitely not move with phantoms unless I have to!"

Hermione directly rejected Harry's proposal. You should know that the phantom movements in the past two days can be safely landed, and she called God or Merlin for blessing!

"Harry, Treklaus said that the Phantom Movement needs to follow the three-d principles: goal, determination, and calmness!"

"Now we have no clear goal at all, and I don't have the determination to use phantom to move, and I don't have a calm attitude. It's very dangerous to use phantom to move without a firm attitude!!"

It was rare that Hermione began to preach Harry, just as she often did to the other and Ron when she was in Hogwarts Castle.

However, now it is not in Hogwarts, but in this dangerous jungle in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, which makes her obviously lack the usual pride and pride confidence when she preaches.

“…”

"I would have liked someone here now who could ask about the way..."

Thinking about it, I felt that it was not good to use phantoms to move my body. Thinking of the previous experience of being attacked by a huge lion-like bobcat just landed, Harry sat directly next to Furong and stopped making up his unreliable proposals.

Now, it would be better for him to rest honestly and wait for Hermione's decision, because he believed that Hermione would definitely find a solution. She was their Hogwarts pride, and she was Gryffindor's "Miss All-Time" and believed that sooner or later she would be able to think of a solution to the problem.

"We have been wandering around for a long time, where can anyone ask for directions?"

Anyway, what Hermione saw today was that except for those human-eating monsters and sporadic zombies, skeletons and ghouls, they had never encountered any object that could communicate normally, let alone the living!

“…”

“…”

“…”

There was no way, Harry, Hermione and Furong had to start to remain silent, because they knew that there was no way to rest and recover their physical strength first when there was no way! Moreover, it was so late now, and dusk was coming soon. Maybe the three of them should think about where to spend the night at night...

Because, at night, the jungle is very dangerous, they would better find a safe place to stay overnight, such as the dry cave of the poor brown bear last night? Although that place is a little smelly, it is better to be hidden and safe, and it can also protect against wind and keep warm.
To be continued...