On the eve of the roar, Harry, who no longer cared about hiding, pushed the handle of the Nimbus 2000 and flew diagonally higher into the sky.
The acceleration force of the Nimbus is stronger than that of other rockets, but as a first-generation missile, the Nimbus 2000 still has many flaws. Its uniform acceleration is good, but it lacks the explosive power that is urgently needed at this moment.
If Harry was riding a Firebolt at this time, a flying beast that could reach a top speed of over 500 miles per hour and could not be controlled by anyone without the level of a professional player, perhaps the roar of the Frost Tyrant would be almost impossible to inflict on him. No impact whatsoever.
It's a pity that Harry doesn't have a Firebolt. This new broomstick, which was released two years later, is too far away from Harry. Harry, who rushed more than thirty meters in an instant, still couldn't escape the roar of the Frost Tyrant. Fortunately, Harry , the core area where he escaped, his body was not blown into sawdust by the sound wave like the pine tree in front of the Frost Tyrant.
The extremely cold ice storm threw Harry into the air. The Nimbus 2000, which almost lost control, carried Harry and hit the top of the pine tree. At this moment, Harry was extremely lucky that he was wearing glasses, otherwise these things would have happened. The thick twig might have pricked his eyeball.
But there was no time for him to breathe. A white shadow fiercely crashed in the direction of him. The pine trees that had lived in the extremely cold snowfield for decades were instantly broken by the frost tyrant's random slaps, and the branches of the pine trees were pulled. Harry wanted to drag him to the ground. He endured the sharp pain of the blunt blow and the sharp pain in his ears and pushed hard on the tree branch. The embarrassed Nimbus 2000 stumbled and carried him into the air again!
The tail of the broom frozen by the frost seemed to have fallen like a weight, and the balance of the rocket was destroyed. Harry, who originally wanted to rise to a high altitude and completely throw him away, wished he could use a magic spell to blow up the ice, but the broken tail at this time could not survive. When the book came to be used, Fang Henshao's troubles were finally felt by him personally.
He has learned many more spells than other first-year wizards, but he cannot control the spells accurately and can only explode the ice without damaging the Nimbus 2000. He still has too little time to learn magic.
"Split into pieces!"
The muzzle of the white ivory gun spit out a beam of red light, and the ice block falling on the tail of the light wheel was cut off by one third. The sudden change in the center of gravity caused Harry to hit the treetops below, pursued by the Frost Tyrant. The figure took a step closer, and the distance between the man and the bear was no longer fifty meters.
Forcibly swallowing the curses that came to his mouth, Harry lowered his body and stabilized the broom with hatred in his heart. With his thoughts racing in his mind, he kept thinking about escape routes. Although as the light wheel accelerated, his speed was There are certain advantages, but which direction you run in is very important.
It is not advisable to turn back along the original path. Even if the organizing committee of the competition has strong martial arts, ordinary people are at an extremely huge disadvantage when facing magical creatures. Unless there is an army stationed and heavy firepower, then Harry I still dare to look back. If there is something that a 180mm tungsten steel electromagnetic artillery shell fired from a T80 heavy tank cannot penetrate, then let's fire a salvo!
Even a body forged by magic beyond its limits will never be able to withstand a purely kinetic energy warhead launched at ten times hypersonic speed, unless this tyrant bear lives to be five hundred years old and completes the ultimate transformation of being fully armored. If so, you still have the resources to give it a try and not die.
Going back can only harm those ordinary people. Now there is only one way to go in front of Harry, and that is to go towards the road where the Frost Tyrant came.
The scars on its body did not look like those caused by other magical creatures, but rather looked like damage caused by a curse, especially those charred areas, and the smell emanating from them seemed familiar to Harry.
After slightly adjusting his direction, Harry glanced back and saw that the Frost Tyrant was once again pulled away by more than ten meters. In another five minutes, when he had pulled the distance far enough, he would be able to free his hands. Go clean the frozen tail. As long as he can fly high again, he will be completely safe.
But the frost tyrant who transformed into a hunter could not just watch the prey he was about to get run away. His running speed accelerated again, and the wound that had stopped bleeding burst again. The severe pain stimulated its nerves, and it was painful. It has become its nourishment at this moment.
Its chest suddenly swelled as it ran rapidly. The Frost Tyrant jumped nearly twenty meters high and rushed out of the top of the pine forest. The freezing cold air gathered in its mouth, and with a furious roar, it turned into The roar of tornado ice paved a frosty ice road on the sea of pine forest!
Harry, whose eyesight was splitting, pressed down the front end of Nimbus 2000, and rushed into the woods, trying to use the trees as a barrier to delay him for even a second or two!
"The flames are blazing!"
Harry pulled the trigger of the Glock 18, leaving a trail of flames behind him. Although it was a winter with a howling cold wind, pine wood itself is flammable wood. The flames that instantly rose up dissipated the cold wind, but in a short time The ensuing freezing cold current crushed and extinguished the rising flames in a more violent way.
The biting extreme cold had exceeded the limit of the constant-temperature magic coat Harry was wearing. His body wrapped in the invisibility cloak began to tremble involuntarily, using this tremor to squeeze out the life-saving heat and warm his body that was starting to numb.
"Fire protection...cold protection..."
Harry almost failed to use the magic when he pulled the trigger on himself. His stiff body was able to breathe a little, but the speed dropped again and despair rose in Harry's heart.
The trembling Nimbus 2000 in his hand was warning its owner that the extremely cold ice roar had just destroyed its body. The decreasing speed and increasing shaking made it unable to carry its owner to escape.
After rushing out of the pine forest for a hundred meters, Harry jumped up from the rocket in embarrassment and rolled a few times in the snow. Nimbus 2000, which fell hard for him, had several frostbitten wounds on his body. The alchemical inscription engraved inside has stopped flashing. It came to the end of his life before Harry.
"Am I next?"
There was no hopeless panic or frustration on the face of the boy who said this, and a ferocious smile that wanted to choose and devour anyone appeared on his somewhat twisted face.
Harry stuffed the cumbersome invisibility cloak into his backpack and threw it aside. He opened the small bag hanging on his chest, and bottles of potions appeared in his hands.
"You will die if you drink it directly now, so remember, three drops is what your body can bear."
Snape's voice appeared in Harry's mind. When he handed him the bag, Snape had many instructions. Although his potion was strong, the price of its strength was more severe side effects. .
Harry unscrewed the power-liberating potion that Snape drank as mouthwash, then pressed the cap of the bottle and poured a drop of the slow-release potion into it.
With each drop added, the effectiveness of the potion will be extended by one minute. The potion that was originally intended for an instant burst becomes a power-amplifying potion that lasts for one minute.
But even so, this potion is still too rough for Harry, who has not yet fully exercised his body. He should inject three drops to extend the effect of the potion to three minutes, so as not to put an excessive burden on his body. .
"If you can't kill it in one minute." Harry spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, "Two more minutes to dig yourself a grave?"
The moment the Frost Tyrant burst out of the pine forest, Harry dropped a drop of the Ultimate Life Potion into the Power Liberation Potion and drank the potion in one gulp. At the same time, the Centaur Green Grass Soup Concentrate that was used as seasoning was also poured into it. Pour it into your mouth, and the fresh smell that is so rich that it hits your nose still cannot completely suppress the ultimate terror that makes you choose death.
But even so...that's enough!
The bulging muscles stretched out the tight clothes little by little, and a scalp-numbing explosion erupted from Harry, who had grown half a foot taller in just a few seconds.
The roaring giant bear has already rushed in front of us!
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