[Harry's Pokemon have reactions varying between "please don't eat me" and "holy cow, that is AWESOME"; Lara jumps up looking excited, his Hoppip looks vaguely interested, and Bic the Cyndaquil hides behind the former too.]
[Harry's head hits the roof of his car and he yanks his head back out. ...Oh. Oh, that's not good. Black and bat-wings hardly ever adds up into something that doesn't want to drink your blood and absorb your tasty, high-calorie soul.]
[Harry moves to power up his shield bracelet... which he no longer has.]
[Okay, time for something more basic. Predators respond to body language. Harry steps forward, trying to look ready to tear someone's face off. And look as little like food as possible.]
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[Harry's head hits the roof of his car and he yanks his head back out. ...Oh. Oh, that's not good. Black and bat-wings hardly ever adds up into something that doesn't want to drink your blood and absorb your tasty, high-calorie soul.]
[Harry moves to power up his shield bracelet... which he no longer has.]
[Okay, time for something more basic. Predators respond to body language. Harry steps forward, trying to look ready to tear someone's face off. And look as little like food as possible.]
Any chance you speak English there, Smaug?