Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 87 Killing

When he asked this question, Haiwen's mind was full of all kinds of magic books that he was about to get, and he seemed to see a dazzling green light in the corner of his eyes. Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and a cry seemed to come from the sky .

"Awada look at me and move!"

His heart skipped a beat, and Haiwen didn't have time to think about where this inexplicable killing curse came from. He wanted to dodge, but his body seemed to be frozen. He wanted to use something to resist, but there was nothing in his hand to let him out of shape.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a square shield with four corners suddenly appeared beside him, blocking the deadly green light with a bang.

"Huh~" He took a deep breath, Haiwen didn't have time to thank him, he pulled out his wand and poked his head out from behind the shield, wanting to see who almost killed him.

"Minister Schiara?" After seeing it clearly, Haiwen called out in disbelief, "How is it possible? Isn't he...?"

After seeing it clearly, Haiwen felt a little confused in his thinking. He never thought that it was the clown-like minister just now who gave him a cold shoulder.

"Hey~" Grindelwald sighed, and said with a little admiration, "Everyone is mistaken, Minister Schiara, you are the real courage!"

At this time, Haiwen also realized that the minister was probably just acting up before, and he was trying to find an opportunity to sneak up on the humiliation. Everyone else had their wands taken away, but he was forgotten because he became a laughing stock.But the sneak attack should also sneak attack Grindelwald, why hit him?
Puzzled in his heart, Schiara gave the answer over there.

"Although I have deceived other people, I have not deceived you, Grindelwald. This is really a pity."

"But~evil~ah~!" Hai Wen yelled full of shame and indignation at being fooled. Thinking about the big talk to Lao Ge just now, he could do whatever he wanted with 500 people. Angrily shot a thick red light.

Unexpectedly relaxed, Schiala seemed to be hit without warning, and the wand in his hand flew directly into Haven's hand.

"Hey?"

Haiwen blinked. He was about to fight for three hundred rounds. What was going on? He turned his head and looked at Grindelwald, wanting to ask him what he meant.

"Use the Killing Curse!" Grindelwald said without emotion.

"Huh?" Haiwen looked at Lao Ge and then at Schiara in confusion. He was attacked by the Killing Curse, and it would be no problem for him to return the Killing Curse directly, but for some reason, he still tentatively said: "Should I Leaving him alive, anyway, he is also a minister of a country, so it may be useful."

"He wants to die, but he can't keep it!" Grindelwald explained.

Haiwen looked at Schiara, who seemed to be waiting to die, in tangled eyes. It was not that he had never killed someone before, but facing this minister, he was a little bit hesitant to do so.

Grindelwald saw that he was still not moving, and added, "He heard your name!"

Hewen's expression changed under the mask. He still wanted to spend seven years in Hogwarts safely. This identity must not be known to others. He tightened his wand, but hesitated and said: "Will you Don't use the Oblivion Curse?"

"The Oblivion Curse is not foolproof, especially for powerful wizards." Grindelwald said one last sentence, and then handed over the choice to Haven, it was up to him what to do.

After a moment of silence, a green light flashed in the room, and Hai Wen shot the first Killing Curse in his life, and Schiara became his first sacrifice.

Issuing the Killing Curse was not as imagined, there was some boiling killing intent in his heart, and he didn't have the feeling that he wanted to destroy everything. It seemed to be the same as ordinary spells, and it was very easy to cast.

But he didn't feel the joy of casting other spells for the first time, instead he felt a little empty.

"Huh~" Haiwen let out a long breath, and that weird feeling seemed to be expelled by him with this breath, and he felt a little more relaxed.

"Don't be afraid, and don't be obsessed." Grindelwald pressed his shoulder, then turned and left.

Haiwen walked up to Schiara's fallen body, and looked at Mr. Minister silently for a while, who seemed to be asleep. After a long time, he waved his wand, and a few chairs flew beside him, and after a while, they changed into a pure black plain He controlled Schiara's body to float into the coffin, the lid was closed, and a few lines of golden words appeared on the coffin:

"Frank Schiara
Minister of Magic of Norway

never surrendered"

"May I be able to fight again in the next life!" He silently prayed to the pitch-black coffin, then turned around and strode away without looking again.

By the time Haven went downstairs to find the dangerous object storage room and archive room, the entire Ministry of Magic had been wiped out, and all the former Ministry of Magic staff had been disarmed and put under surveillance. But at this time, he did not relax his vigilance, for fear of another historical incident. For a character like Chiara, give him a cold shoulder. At this time, there is no Lao Ge around to help resist.

But his worries were unnecessary. Grindelwald's people checked everything carefully, and there was indeed no fish that slipped through the net.

And when he went to those two rooms to look for the spoils, there were already people picking them up inside. When those people saw him coming and saw the iconic cat face mask, they greeted him in awe.

"After you!"

Haiwen was also polite, and glanced at some of the valuable books they had packed up, took some of them that he hadn't seen or were interested in, and put them into the ring, and then continued to rummage through the messy pile of books.

After searching both rooms, Haiwen retreated contentedly. At this time, he had a lot of books in his ring. Putting it in his small study at home, there should be two more full bookshelves. Now he considers Whether to go back and stretch the study without trace, because of his search, the small study is obviously a bit crowded.

Having gained a lot, Haven walked happily in the Ministry of Magic building, wandering around, and then saw a familiar person walking out of the flames of the fireplace in the hall on the first floor.

"Mr. Seymour, is it over with you?" Haven walked over and asked with a little surprise.

"Well, it's just over." Seymour was still so taciturn, just nodded, and didn't mean to explain the details.

"Oh~" Haven knew his character, so he didn't take it seriously, and was relieved to see his bearded and feathered appearance, and then looked at the fireplace behind Seymour, wondering if he could go to Sweden to search for it .

While Haiwen was thinking about it, people in the fireplace kept coming through the Floo network. Seymour took a black suitcase from one of them and handed it to Haiwen.

"what is this?"

"I bought some of the books in Sweden for you."

(End of this chapter)