Be The Main God From Naruto

Two hundred and ninety-eight spells and dragons, three hundred and sixty days

Hermione's attempt can never be called a success.

For a whole day, she could barely let her wand unleash bits and pieces of flame.

Even so, it's a huge win and progress!

All it takes is a little spark, plus tinder made from dried pine needles, to successfully ignite a flame.

The ignited tinder was thrown into the branches that Harry and Neville had collected.

The bonfire roared.

With the light of the flame, the four of them saw the hunter in the dark clearly.

It was a hound-like creature with very long teeth.

Looking at their canines, Hermione knew that these guys were definitely not vegetarians.

The bonfire protected the four of them.

Fear stems from the unknown.

After a few more glances at the ferocious beast, you will get used to it.

In order to make a fire, the four-person group is still in vain today.

During the day, they did not explore the world separately.

Now, all they could do was wait hungry for Neville's traveling frog, and see what that cutie got.

ten minutes……

thirty minutes……

One hour……

After about two and a half hours, the savior of the four little wizards returns!

In its backpack, there are four bowls of broth.

The clear soup lacks water, and there are only two pieces of meat the size of fingernails in each bowl.

"Thanks."

After Harry solemnly said this to the traveling frog, he wiped out the rations he got in an instant, and went to practice the Fiercefire Curse again.

"What's the hurry, there are 358 days left..."

Malfoy lifted the steaming broth gracefully,

He chuckled: "It's better than nothing, right?"

On his first day in Famine Small World, he learned to use his own advantages.

The next day, he understood the importance of being optimistic.

How much progress and improvement will he make in the remaining three hundred days?

"Young dragons can only grow after leaving the dragon's nest."

Malfoy had seen this line in an Auror novel once.

In the past, he didn't understand these things.

Now, he understands.

Hermione curled her lips.

From her point of view, the three male wizards around her are examples of how to save face and suffer.

She looked at Neville and shook the bowl in her hand: "There are four servings of soup in the backpack, not a single drop has leaked, and it's still hot... Where did it come from?"

Neville gulped down the broth, chewed the small piece of meat carefully, and said vaguely: "Just like the black bread with sawdust added last time, the broth this time is also from the "Ice Steam" "The Times" place."

A puff of flame sprang from the tip of Harry's wand.

He lay on the ground with a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "People in that world shouldn't live much better than us, right?"

...

On the 9th day after the four were thrown into the small world of famine, Hermione really learned the Fiercefire Curse.

Under the pressure of survival, the learning efficiency is dozens of times higher than in Hogwarts.

Survival is always the first requirement!

From this day on, the four of them began to try to cooperate in hunting the alien dog.

Maybe it's luck, maybe it's strength.

In short, on the tenth day, the four ate their first piece of barbecue.

The four little wizards, who had lost weight several times, wept with joy at this moment.

"Not only will we survive, but we will live well!"

Harry held the hands of the three friends together, and promised with burning eyes.

In fact, he did.

On the 13th day, Harry successfully learned the Fiercefire Curse, and his hair grew back.

Malfoy, who couldn't hold back his face, also began to ask questions without shame, asking Hermione for advice.

He no longer used the discriminatory words "Mudblood" on his lips.

Saying hello doesn't do any good.

At least, you can't fill your stomach.

On Day 25, three of the Famine Four learned the Fiercefire Curse.

The xenophobia could no longer scare them.

How can humans be afraid of food?

Spice kebabs, honey stews, meatballs, vegetable kebabs…

They've even come up with tricks when it comes to cooking.

Magic is a good thing.

Even if the four little wizards only know a few spells, it is enough to change the situation.

They created four separate treehouses for shelter from the elements.

They set out to explore this small world.

They even regarded the Fiercefire Curse duel as a daily entertainment.

Because the little wizards found that in this world, their bodies seemed to be in a non-flesh state.

Even if you are seriously injured, as long as you hold your breath and apply a honey-lime plaster, you will be alive and kicking again in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yan, who silently observed Harry and his party, was quite satisfied with the performance of the four of them.

"It's time to add some difficulty."

With a thought in Wang Yan's mind, the food chain in the small world of famine began to become richer, and the seasons changed, making it more impermanent.

...

The 359th day since the wizarding quartet arrived in the small world of Don't Starve.

Dirty, with long hair covering his face and unkempt appearance, Harry Potter looked like a homeless man.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

finally!

Made it to the last day!

This ghostly place is simply not for people to stay in!

Compared with the poisonous spider emperors, bear badgers, treants, and dragon flies at the beginning, the alien hounds are like harmless little white rabbits.

The "change of seasons" that changes every seven days should be treated like the end of the world.

In winter the temperature reaches minus 30 degrees, in summer the temperature is so hot that people can be roasted, and the torrential rain in spring is like a storm on the sea, almost hitting people who can't walk.

Not to mention the thunder in autumn...

According to Harry's calculations, the four people's houses have been smashed down sixty-seven times!

Every day, I live in fear.

Fortunately, the master of this world occasionally bestows some good fortune on them.

Actually, only twice.

For the first time, Hermione set up a Fiercefire trap with the help of nature, and after eliminating the dragonfly, she obtained the "Basic Encyclopedia of Spells and Spells".

On it, the method of learning and using each spell is recorded in detail.

The ghost knows that the word "primary" is clearly written, why there are black magics of the level of "Deep Heart", "Spirit Out of Body", "Avada Kedavra" and "Shenfeng Wuying" in it!

In short, this cheat book is of great help to the four of them in their way of survival.

The second time, in order to save Neville, Malfoy rushed into the spider's lair alone, and his life was hanging by a thread. After he survived by luck, he got a "professional spar".

With the help of that spar, Malfoy successfully changed his job to [Druid], who could turn into various dragon-shaped legendary creatures.

From [Mountain Subdragon], [Clear Sky Flying Dragon], [True Red-Eyed Black Dragon] to [Frost Wings] at the beginning, Malfoy's growth is visible to the naked eye.

That's definitely not the "Animagus" from Transfiguration class.

The animal form of the Animagus is permanent and fixed.

"There are 10 minutes left, and it will be 360 ​​days."

Harry Potter sighed.

He used Fiercefire to light himself a homemade cigarette.

After taking a deep breath, a satisfied smile appeared on Harry's face.

The corners of his lips were raised high, and he patted the shoulder of his friend beside him: "Xiaolong, I'm leaving this damn place soon, do you have any plans?"

"Bastard, don't call me Xiaolong!"

Draco Malfoy was furious.

His eyes shone with a silver-black inhuman brilliance, and the four fangs in his mouth exuded a strong bloody breath: "I am an invincible dragon!"

"in addition……"

The pure-blood aristocratic boy cleared the cigarette dangling from Harry's mouth.

He frowned, and looked at his good friend with disgust on his face: "After you go out, you'd better smoke less of this stuff, it's not as convenient outside as it is here."

Harry picked up a handbag made of castor and shook it: "It can help me stay awake, relieve stress, activate my mind, and temper my magic power."

"I have stored a lot of seeds, and I can produce and sell them myself when I go out, without worrying about withdrawal reactions."

He handed a homemade cigarette to Malfoy: "Here's one."

"I quit."

Malfoy squinted and curled his lips.

"Fart! I saw an ice dragon secretly chewing my grass yesterday! Don't say it's not you!"

"I eat tobacco, I don't smoke it like some addict."

"Huh? Eat it directly, and it will go up faster. So what right do you have to say about me?"

"I am a magic dragon, and these grasses of yours don't have any negative effects on me."

Malfoy smacked his lips and said dismissively, "The grass you planted is bland and meaningless."

On the side, watching the two people's daily quarrel, Neville Longbottom had a kind father-like smile on his face.

Hermione covered her aching forehead.

She couldn't imagine how Harry and Malfoy would adapt to the life of a normal wizard after they returned.

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