Harry Potter: Glory of the King

Ona and the others felt that although the Defence Against the Dark Arts class like this was tossing, it was not a bad thing to be able to use magic to deal with some weird creatures. However, it is said that Lockhart has been obedient since then and began to talk more about "textbooks". "The content in.

Ron’s wand broke into trouble on Friday, September 4th-in the morning spell class, his wand flew out of his hand, hitting Professor Flitwick’s eyebrows, and immediately bulging a green color. The big bag is fluttering. Fortunately, Professor Flitwick did not get a name for himself, and easily solved the accident.

Ron began to recall the situation-he seemed to want to deal with Malfoy in this way.

Ona had gone to Hagrid early on the weekend—he had never had a chance to get the crossbow, and it was Harry before him. To be honest, Ona was surprised to see Wood taking the Quidditch players out of the castle for training in the middle of the morning, and Harry was also following Colin.

To be honest, after winning the Quidditch title last school year, Wood supposedly had his wish, but he was not satisfied and wanted to defend the title this year-it must be because the Slytherin captain won the championship before. No less screaming with him.

After seeing them get into the locker room, Ona went to Hagrid's side, got his own crossbow, and took his bow and arrow by the way.

"I believe you, Ona." Hagrid said. "You won't hurt anyone with these things."

"Thank you, I want to contact Firenze a little bit." Ona said with a smile.

"I know, he's already waiting for you in the dense forest, old place." Hagrid still had things to do, so he let Ona go into the forbidden forest by himself.

Hagrid had consulted Professor Dumbledore on this matter, and Professor Dumbledore agreed after a while.

What Ona has to do today is to complete the mission of Forest Wind Spirit-go deep into the forbidden forest, master the wind magic, learn the crossbow arrow skills from Firenze, and activate the hero Yuji.

Firenze saw Ona at the agreed place, with a bow and arrow on his back and his own bow in his hand.

"Come on, let me first see if you have regressed this holiday." Firenze said bluntly.

Ona understood what he meant, prepared a little bit, and started testing according to Firenze's request.

Although Ona didn’t have much opportunity to practice archery in London—he didn’t even take the bow and arrow away. He thought maybe it was because of this that Firenze planned to give him a good shot—but he insisted on practicing martial arts, and he was very good at moving at high speed in the dense forest. It's not difficult. As he grabbed the bow and started running, Firenze started shooting at Ona with a bow and arrow-but there was no arrow.

What Ona has to do is to attack specific targets while avoiding tricky arrows—usually markers tied to rabbits or other animals.

Ona lightly dodged Firenze's first arrow, and then he had seen one of the targets-a water bag tied to a guinea pig-all that Ona had to do was shoot through the water bag.

I saw that he stretched out his hand to clip an arrow from the quiver behind him, and then slid it on the bow as he ran. Then, with light pressure on his feet, he jumped up and avoided Firenze’s second arrow, and landed on it. On the thick branch of a tree, then quickly draw a bow and release an arrow! The guinea pig was not far away from him-about less than 20 meters away. The arrow quickly passed through the dense forest, and finally opened the water bag, soaking the unlucky guinea pig soaked.

After Ona shot the arrow out, he didn’t look at it—because Firenze’s third arrow had arrived immediately. Ona sank and fell to the ground, using the tree trunk to block Firenze’s sight, and then Take out the second arrow.

"It's okay." Firenze said faintly, and then saw an arrow flying out from behind the trunk, piercing the water bag on the second target-it was a squirrel. After releasing it, Ferenze Ze couldn't determine where he was right away—after all, he needed to confirm where the first target was.

After being released by Firenze, the squirrel hid in the hole of the big tree above Firenze's head. The moment Ona jumped onto the tree, it came out and was seen by Ona.

The water bag not only drenched the squirrel, but also drenched to Firenze under the tree, but the horseman’s four hooves lightly tapped and jumped open-the water bag tied to these small animals is not big, and the amount of water is really dripping. That's a bit like that on his body, but Firenze didn't want to lose face in front of this kid-I don't know if he did it on purpose.

Firenze was also very impressed-a beginner, an 11-year-old little guy who was able to master archery to this level within a week, even the most powerful archers of their tribe could not match his progress.

On the first day, learn the basic use of bow and arrow. On the second day, you can shoot at the center of a target 50 meters away. On the third day, you can start to learn to project. On the fourth day, you can start to learn about mobile archery. By the fifth day, you have dared to enter the complex Terrain exercises. You must know that even a natural archer like a horseman needs at least three to five years of hard work to complete these!

However, Ona’s performance is mainly limited to the arrow technique at a distance of 20 meters. It is better to say that Ona has selectively given up the long-range strike method of projectile than he has learned to shoot. He believes that he uses it in a short time. Not on this skill.

In fact, Ona was thinking that maybe he could master the skill of long-range archery by activating Galo, but the conditions for activation had not yet been reached.

According to the bow made by Hagrid for him, the projectile is actually the most suitable method for the English longbow, but Ona is strong enough to use this as a fast hunting bow.

After Ona finished shooting two targets, he immediately moved to find other targets—usually five.

Firenze also ran, and continued to shoot at Ona.

Ona clearly found that Firenze's bow and arrow looked more tricky-when he was about to shoot for the third time, he was forced to give up shooting by Firenze's arrow and had to hide first.

Firenze nodded. A good hunter needs to prioritize his safety before he can attack the target.

The third target was a snake. It was moving on a tree trunk. The water bag was tied to its head. Ona judged it and felt that it was difficult to attack this target immediately under the interference of Firenze, so he turned to the next one. Target-this time it is a bird.

It seems that it is difficult for the bird to fly with the water bag on its back, so Firenze used this method to prevent it from flying far.

Ona calculated and found that Firenze had also noticed his intentions, so he did not hesitate to start searching for the fifth target.

Firenze smiled slightly and continued to shoot arrows to interfere with Ona. Ona had a headache, and Firenze didn't seem to let the water out this time.

"It seems that I can only use this." Ona opened multiple arrows and fired five consecutive arrows, making Firenze's eyelids jump. Two of the arrows flew toward him, and the other two shot through the snake. With the water bag on the bird, the fifth arrow seemed to be missed, but Firenze had a vague premonition. He stopped the rhythm of attacking Ona, ran in the direction where the fifth arrow flew, and then he watched When it came to the fifth target, it was a chameleon. It was very cute and stiff in the leaves. A water bag hidden in its belly was broken. It was probably wondering where the water came from.

Firenze was a little unbelievable, he turned his head to look at the jungle, and Ona was nowhere to be seen this time.