Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Are you worried about something?" Alvin found Aslan alone with a serious look on his face.

"It's you, Ivan! It may sound strange to say this, but I always feel that it is right for me to die once." Aslan said, looking in the direction of the artifact stone table.

Ivan raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, but when he thought about it, it was normal for Aslan to be sensitive about his own fate, unlike other characters.

"But you are still alive, Edmond is still alive, isn't that good? Do we really have to prove something with our lives?"

"Yes, we are all still alive, but sacrifice! It is also a spirit! I can feel that the advanced magic is still in doubt, but the truth cannot be confirmed, so... Edmund is still in danger." Aslan was still looking in the direction of the artifact stone table.

"I don't deny that sacrifice is a spirit, but I cannot agree with the idea that one must use one's life to prove something! I advise you not to dwell on this rut!

I have also heard that prophecy. As long as Peter and his men are crowned, they will be the kings of Narnia! The law will also serve them, right? "

Aslan nodded, acknowledging it.

"In that case, don't think too much about it. Just kill that old witch tomorrow. The solution to the problem is simple and not that complicated, ancient lion." After saying this, Alvin turned and left.

Aslan is not a good-tempered lion. If he is pushed too far, he will get angry.

After leaving Aslan, Alvin whistled and called Agul back.

"Young man, go and have a rest first. I have something to ask of you tonight." Ivan stroked the smooth feathers on Aguru's back and whispered the task...

"What are you guys talking about? Hey, Peter is here too."

When Alvin returned to the tent, he saw everyone drinking tea and eating snacks. Peter did not stay with his brothers and sisters, but ran to them.

"Ivan, you're back. I just came to ask what the green lightning you emitted during the day was. It looks so powerful!" Peter greeted with a smile. He had just arrived too.

Taking the teacup handed over by Reese, Alvin took a sip and said:

"The Killing Curse! One of the three unforgivable curses in the wizarding world, it can instantly take away any life. I don't think you want to know how terrifying this curse is."

"Is that so? Then can I ask you to protect Lucy and the others when the war starts?" Peter asked pleadingly.

This is what he came for.

"Of course it's no problem, and you don't have to worry, the White Witch will be dead tomorrow!"

Ivan's decisive words eased Peter's worries a little...

At night, Aslan left the tent alone. He still wanted to understand the profound magic of the wavering attitude personally.

But he didn't expect that Lucy and Susan, who couldn't sleep, also followed him.

"Why! Isn't the matter settled?" asked little Lucy, running up to Aslan.

"It hasn't been completely resolved, so I just want to prevent any more accidents before the war starts! Thank you for coming to see me off for the last time."

Aslan walked with heavy but firm steps to the location of the artifact stone table, which was already occupied by the White Witch.

After being humiliated by Alvin today, the White Witch is now extremely angry and has killed several idiots who offended her.

So, when Aslan came here alone, she was so excited! She could wash away her shame with the blood of the great Aslan! Is there anything more wonderful than this!

Just as the White Witch asked her hags to tie up Aslan and humiliate him before killing him, three roars of beasts came from the sky!

"Wow!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

In the sky, the huge figure of Aguru swooped down, and just when it was about to approach the ground, a little lion and a little tiger jumped off its back, and their bodies expanded rapidly!

Aguru stretched out his claws, grabbed the sacred stone table, and ascended into the sky.

The White Witch and her monsters stared blankly at the white figure of Agul as he left, standing there stupidly.

The sacred stone table... was stolen?

However, they soon came to their senses, because there were two huge monsters staring at them with bloodthirsty eyes!

A one-sided massacre has begun again!

In the bushes not far away, Lucy and Susan silently covered their eyes with their hands. Although the scene was violent, they were relieved that Aslan was okay.

Simba and the tigers didn't want to fight, their mission was to teach these monsters a lesson, and then run away, be careful not to be turned into stone by the White Witch! Let them fight to their heart's content tomorrow.

In Aslan's shocked eyes, after Simba and the tiger killed half of the monsters here, he was directly carried away by Simba in his mouth...

After they left, the White Witch pushed away the minotaur that she had used to block her claws and stood up covered in blood.

In just two minutes, half of her men were killed! Although the main force is not here, there are many leaders here!

"Damn it!!!!"

The witch's sharp roar resounded through the night sky...

Chapter 376 The Chronicles of Narnia (11)

Aslan was placed at the foot of the mountain with a confused look on his face, looking at the two murderous beasts in front of him with confusion.

"What are you doing?" Aslan asked with anger and questioning in his tone.

However, the tiger just snorted coldly and went to find a stream to wash its claws. The blood of those monsters smelled bad.

Simba lowered his head and explained to Aslan.

"Ivan knew you would get stuck in a rut and do something stupid, so he let us watch you! He told me to tell you that things have come to this point, and your death will not solve the problem. If you really want to do something, go to the witch's castle and save the petrified Narnians."

After saying that, Simba stood up and followed the mountain king to wash off the blood on his body, otherwise when they returned, Alvin would dislike him for being sloppy.

Aslan remained silent...

So, the kid figured it out! Never mind, maybe this is fate.

At this time, Susan and Lucy also ran over. There was a snow-white owl standing above little Lucy's head. Little Daidai was also sent over, holding a note in his mouth to deliver a message to Lucy and Susan.

Looking at the two little girls holding him, and then at the two terrifying beasts, Aslan sighed heavily.

Oh, so be it. What the kid said is right. He should go and rescue those imprisoned people.

Although Aslan was not a lion without temper, he still restrained his temper when facing the tigers and Simba, who were almost as big as Asian elephants.

I can’t beat him! I can’t beat him at all!

Although he is the creator of the continent, he does not have the power to change the situation, otherwise he would not have allowed the White Witch to seize power for so many years.

……

The White Witch returned to her camp. This time she did not get hysterical. Instead, she calmly let her men have a good rest and rewarded them with food so that they could eat and drink enough and get enough rest to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

Although the two beasts were terrifying, that was because her army was not there! In the face of sheer numbers, no matter how big they were, what could they do!

The dryad brought back the news that Aslan died alone to the camp, but no one knew whether Aslan was really dead. Until the griffin brought back the news that the White Witch's army was gathering, Aslan still did not show up.

It was not until then that Peter and the others realized that Aslan might not come back.

An atmosphere of sadness spread throughout the camp.

This news was brought back by Aslan at the request of the dryad. He wanted to see Peter truly grow up and take on the responsibilities of a king.

Inside the little wizard's tent, everyone gathered around the table eating hot pot.

"They are preparing for battle, but we are here having hotpot. Is that okay?" Luo Fu put a big piece of brain into the bowl. This kid really loves brain.

"What's wrong with that? We are just passers-by and it is impossible for us to completely interfere with their proper growth." As she spoke, Hermione did not forget to put a large piece of mutton into her mouth.

"That's right. It's not that we don't want to help. We just have to eat first." Draco and Ron were fighting over the same piece of shrimp paste, neither of them giving in!

"Remember, we are not saviors! We are just travelers who come here with a purpose!" Alvin emphasized this most important thing!

"But..." Harry seemed to have something to say, but was interrupted by Ivan.

"Harry, you are only the savior of the wizarding world, not the savior of Narnia! You are certainly not the savior of every world. Put away your philanthropic thoughts and face up to your own status."

Ivan choked Harry back without mercy, and also blocked what others wanted to say.

Obviously, in such a sad atmosphere outside, many people have become soft-hearted and want to contribute, comfort, or do their best to help them.

But Alvin won't let them do that. He has already done his best to help them fight against some of the enemies. He has to let others walk their own path!

Unless there are huge interests involved, or there is a reason why you must get involved!

Although kindness deserves to be praised, this is definitely not a good reason.

……

At the foot of the mountain where the original artifact stone table was located, the fully armed white witch and her monsters came in a mighty force!

Werewolves, minotaurs, pig-headed men, dwarves, yakshas, ​​harpies, cyclops, wolves, black bears, and other monsters and beasts in fairy tales.

Peter lived up to everyone's expectations and took on his due responsibilities. He was fully armed with knight armor, holding a sword and shield, riding on a snow-white unicorn, and standing at the forefront of the soldiers fighting for Narnia.

Although they were full of momentum and determination, their numbers were pitifully small compared to the White Witch's massive army.

"Remember, I don't want any prisoners of war. Kill them all!" The White Witch's voice seemed to be poisoned.

The minotaur who had managed to escape the tiger's clutches last night received the order, raised his battle axe, and led the monsters to attack!

Peter looked back at his brother, slowly drew out his sword and pointed it at the monster army! The Narnian warriors roared in battle, waiting for Peter's order, and they would rush to the battlefield immediately!

But Peter didn't want the soldiers to sacrifice in vain, so the first attack order was for the griffins to grab stones and smash them at the monsters in the air!

He needs to consume the monsters' strength first.

"Archers, shoot!"

After the griffins finished their attack and flew high into the sky, Peter ordered the arrows to be released!

There weren't many archers originally, after all, it was very troublesome to make a good bow and arrow. But when Ivan found out, he told them, why do you need to make it so good? Isn't it enough to be able to shoot the arrow? It's enough if the power is about the same, why do you need to make it so good? I only have a little time to shoot arrows!

So, within a day, everyone made a disposable bow and arrow using a special kind of branches and vines.

Therefore, under the rain of arrows fired by the warriors, a large number of monsters were killed and wounded! But other monsters were also close at hand, and it was time for a close combat!

"All troops attack!" Peter gave the order and rushed towards the monster army first!

The Centaur Knights raised their spears and, led by their leader Oris, followed Peter and rushed into the army of monsters!

The war has officially begun!

Ivan and the others had already eaten and drunk their fill, and had taken some time to digest their food. When they heard the shouting and screaming, they all walked out of the tent.

"Let's go. Your training has begun. Go and experience how cruel real war is! I know some of you have objections to my use of the Unforgivable Curse, but you can think whatever you want.