My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 67 Rescue 19391012

There are no thousands of sails racing in the North Sea at night, only Liren can't sleep.There was only a single lighthouse lit on the island with the zigzagging coastline in the distance, but the fireworks overhead were so dazzling that it completely obscured the directional glow.

"My mood at this time is even more lonely than soot."

First mate Jack was smoking a pipe, looked up at the fireworks lit up in the night sky, and sighed.

Nelson hid behind the mast and saw figures wrapped in black robes appearing on the deck.

"Passed out." When the air was twisted for the first time and the first figure was squeezed out, he raised his wand and pointed it at the back of First Officer Jack. His body that fell to the ground was gently placed on the ground, and he picked up the rain cloth beside his feet and covered him.

After doing all this, he stood up and looked at the wizards who had just appeared on the deck and were looking around.

"Is it your signal?" The leading wizard looked around and noticed Nelson standing on the bow. He frowned and looked at the stranger with scrutiny.

He spoke German, and Nelson, startled, nodded and replied in German, "Yes, sir."

The leader took off his hood, revealing a face as tough as a knife. He had no hair, and his bald scalp was tattooed with mysterious patterns, which seemed to be some kind of religious symbol. Out of a golden pendant, the pattern of the pendant is no different from the fireworks above the head.

As if he didn't care about the law of secrecy, he went straight to the side of the ship, raised his wand and released a beam of light to the island in the distance, and after a while, Nelson saw several more wizards in black robes riding Broomsticks flew from the direction of the island.

"Are you German?" The bald-headed wizard narrowed his eyes and stared at Nelson's face, as if looking at his prey. He waved his hand, and the surrounding wizards were vigilant. The wizards who came from the island also rode brooms and hovered on the cruise ship. Around, he walked to Nelson's side and looked at him condescendingly, "Why haven't I seen you?"

"I'm not, I'm English," Nelson replied, clenching his wand. "Are you here for Barry Beckman?"

"Do you know where he is?" The bald-headed wizard's eyes became more severe. He took a step closer, staring at Nelson's eyes with burning eyes, waiting for his answer, looking aggressive.

The banquet hall of the cruise ship was still brightly lit, and a lively banquet was being held there, but in a place they didn't know, on the cool deck, in the cold night blowing by the sea breeze, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Under the deck, his wand was lost, and he was caught as a mental patient." Nelson observed the positions of the black-robed wizards around him, and found that he had no hope of escaping, and became very cooperative, "I just heard on the boat. His business, I want to save him."

"Hahaha." A black-robed man behind the bald wizard couldn't help laughing. His laughter was crisp and sweet, sounding like a young woman.

"White, be quiet." The bald wizard turned around and scolded, the man in black robe immediately stopped laughing, he turned his head to look at Nelson again, and his tone softened a lot, "You are very helpful, can you take us to him? "

"Okay, you come with me." Nelson shrugged and walked to the gangway leading down to the deck.

The bald wizard waved his hand, and the two men in black came out of the shadows and stood guard at the entrance of the stairs. Then he put his hand on Nelson's shoulder and led the rest of them down the stairs with him.

"Sir, are you Aurors?" Nelson led the way while approaching the bald wizard. He turned his head to reveal a bright smile unique to a teenager, and his eight shiny teeth gleamed in the dim corridor.

"We are—" the black-robed man named White replied, but was interrupted by the bald wizard.

"Yes, we are Aurors, and Barry has been missing for a long time, and we have been looking for him." His face was indistinct in the darkness, but soon, he drew out his wand, and the tip of the wand released a faint light enough to illuminate the hallway. With a little force on his hand, Nelson froze his neck and listened to him ask, "How did you see it."

"I think you are well-trained," Nelson replied, "and magic is superb. As far as I know, only the Aurors have the highest requirements for wizards, and their team is full of masters like you."

The bald wizard was a little happy, and the strength in his hands lightened. Everyone quickly walked to the door of the ward. The nurses on the opposite side seemed to have rested.

Nelson walked to the door, stretched out his wand and was about to open the door, but was stopped by the bald wizard. He waved again, followed by a thin black-robed man behind him to the door and opened the door.

Nelson noticed that all the wizards in this team did not recite spells when casting spells. They were all masters of silent spell casting. Thinking of this, he became more and more afraid to act rashly.Even so, he still hated Barry angrily, "I came to save you with good intentions, so you just fuck me like this?"

With a creak, the door opened, the bald wizard nodded, and pushed Nelson into the ward. The two previous wizards followed him in, while the rest remained in the corridor.

The patients in the ward became agitated when they saw a group of outsiders entering. The thin black-robed wizard just raised his hand, and they all slumped on the bed.

"Andre." The bald wizard frowned, a little dissatisfied with his self-assertion.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a stun spell." Andrei's voice sounded very old, like a dilapidated bellows struggling to perform its last mission in life. The hot and humid air in the cabin was dreary. , showing an old face covered with scars, and smiled at Nelson who was looking at him, but because his appearance was too terrifying, Nelson couldn't tell whether it was a friendly greeting or a threatening grin.

"I'm here!" Barry's voice sounded in the innermost part of the ward. With the shimmer of the bald wizard's illumination technique, he struggled to sit on the bed and waved his arms.

"Barry, how dare they do this to you!" The black-robed man who was laughing on the deck ran to Barry. She stood beside the bed, took off her hood, revealed long golden hair, twisted her neck, and stretched out her hand towards Barry. On the back of the neck, the long hair was pulled out from the neckline and scattered behind the back. The soft golden color was slightly curled, like golden waves in the weak light of the wand.

She grabbed Barry's skinny arm and saw the dense needles on it at a glance. She was instantly furious and shouted: "What did they do to you? How dare they do this group of Muggles."

Barry ignored her, as if unwilling to face the blonde, and withdrew his grasped arm to face the bald wizard holding Nelson, frowning and whispering, "Zweig, what are you doing? My savior, he is with us, let him go."

Zweig let go of Nelson, and Barry struggled to unbutton the pants of his straitjacket. He got out of bed like an old man. He threw off the hands that White was holding onto him, and staggered to Nelson.

"Thank you so much for helping me out!" Barry stretched out his hands and held Nelson's right hand tightly.

"Going out, it should be, it should be." Nelson nodded and said, "Just let them take you back, you look like this."

"Yes, we should go back." Barry looked at Zweig, nodded, and asked Nelson again, "Are you with us?"

"No, I disembarked in Poland."

The two were being polite when White suddenly said to Zweig in a cold voice, "Are we just leaving? That group of Muggles tortured Barry so much, and we just pretended nothing happened and left like this?"

"No, I wasn't tortured," Barry finally paid attention to White, and although he wanted to cut Dr. Jack for a thousand cuts, he still spoke for the doctor, "He's just a Muggle doctor, and for Muggles, this- —”

"Barry, you don't know!" White stroked Barry's face as if climbing on a pole, she said softly, but the content was cold, "After those muggles catch the wizard, they will perform cruel experiments on them. , they're not good people."

"No, no." Barry didn't bother to argue with White. He stepped towards the door and asked, "I lost my wand, can anyone give me one?"

A rogue guarding the door respectfully handed him a wand. He took it and shook it twice, feeling a little uncomfortable, so he asked for another rogue's wand.

"I must get justice for you!" White squeezed Barry away and walked to the deck angrily.

"You are unreasonable!" Barry raised his wand angrily and pointed it at White's back, he cursed, "Are you having a problem with your brain? Can you let me go, can you not hold me, You know? It's your 'gift' that put me in a mental hospital, can you stay away from me!"

He waved his wand vigorously, and it seemed that this was a long-standing resentment, but unfortunately, the long hospital life almost destroyed his body, and the curse he shot was soft and hit the wall of the corridor.

Barry turned his head to look at Zweig and Andrei for help. The two wizards were holding hands, standing aside as if watching a play. He had to turn to Nelson, pleading, "Looks like I'm in trouble again—"

"Miss White, I believe you are not the one who takes revenge." Nelson stopped the witch who was walking on the deck, raised his wand and squinted at her back, "I don't care what you want, and I don't dare to care. , but I'm going to disembark at the finish line, do you understand?"

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