Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher.

Chapter 402
broom?

What's the use of taking out this thing at this time?

Moreover, how did a hat come up with such a big thing.

"We will fly over." Harry held up the broom, cast a spell on one of them, and handed it to Hermione, "Don't worry, it's safe, wizards have many ways to deal with these situations."

With another wave of his wand, he conjured a window in the wall big enough for people to pass through.

Startled Priscilla again: "Oh, my house, this is not my property."

"It will recover." Harry reassured him, got on the broom, kicked lightly, and floated into the air.

A weak air current rolled up in the room.

They seemed to see a gust of wind flying out of the window they had just opened.

"Harry, you can fly now?" Zoltan was a little excited. "That's really good news. You can be invisible and fly. Bring Dandelion back soon."

"Come back safely as soon as possible."

Harry nodded at them, casting the Disillusionment Charm on himself and the broom too.

That wind surged again.

The two people in the room knew that Harry had also flown out.

The window created by Harry's magic, when the air flow stopped, slowly healed and returned to its original state.

"Can a warlock's spells achieve this level?" Priscilla stared round in surprise.

She is a happy girl. Although she is not a descendant of nobles like Dandelion, at least her family is not bad.She didn't have to be sold to the sorceress academy from a young age like Yennefer.

Moreover, she is still very young, and she has very few non-human races.

In a place like Novigrad, it is also difficult to meet warlocks.

Warlocks are usually not so friendly, just showing her spells out of fun, or curiosity.

However, based on her understanding of warlocks, it seems that
Warlocks can't do that.

"Maybe," Zoltan said softly, "but it won't be this smooth."

They discussed this strange magic.

Harry and Hermione were flying through the air.

"Harry?" Hermione whispered after liftoff.

She wasn't very flustered, but she couldn't see Harry, so she felt a little uncertain.

"I'm behind you." Harry's response came immediately.

"Where is Temple Island and how do we get there?" Hermione asked.

"North," said Harry. "See that great red building?"

"That's it."

Temple Island is an area connected to the city of Novigrad. It is the headquarters of the Eternal Fire Sect. Of course, it is also the most comfortable area to live in in Novigrad.

Not far away, they flew over quickly.

"What are we going to do next?" Hermione hovered over the red building, looking down at the city.

A huge brazier was burning, and the flames were beating, bright and powerful.

There are devout believers kneeling and sitting there.

Saying prayers.

The guards in red and white armor walked heavily and walked through it, looking as serious as the group of believers.

It's not easy to start.

Especially since they're both stealthy.

"Just follow me later." Harry said softly.

Hermione was taken aback, following Harry's words, a subtle and cold sensation was born on her wrist, which was bound by a transparent and invisible rope.

But she quickly calmed down.

This is Harry's magic.

She was pulled along the rope, and landed with her, landing at the foot of a cliff outside the castle.

Harry put away both of their brooms.

He also took out the invisibility cloak and put it on the two of them to remove the effect of the illusion spell.

With a snap, Hermione's cheeks flushed.

Her face was almost against Harry's jaw.

Originally in the first grade, the invisibility cloak could completely cover the three of them, but now it seems a bit restrained even to cover the two of them.

"Come with me." Harry bent down, wrapping Hermione in his arms.

Take it easy.

The temple guards were unaware of this, and they continued to patrol carefully and patiently.

The building made of stone, even under the name of "eternal fire", still looks a little damp inside.

A cool air came over the face.

Compared with the patrols outside, the guards inside are a little more relaxed.

Only solo patrols.

This gives Harry a good "moting space".

They find a guard.

"All petrochemical!"

While no one was looking, Harry flicked his wand without saying a spell, and his silent spell was pretty good.

Immediately afterwards, the floating spell was used.

Drag the petrified person into an empty room.

They strip off the cloak of invisibility.

Hermione cast a spell around the house, locking the doors and muting out the sound.

Harry took out the veritaserum, and with a wave of his other hand, he disarmed the guard.

"Warlock!" The guard immediately exclaimed, "A warlock broke into the temple."

"Don't yell, you can't hear it from outside." Harry squeezed the guard's chin, "Now I have something and I need your help."

"Bah, witcher, it's impossible for me." The guard spat, Harry turned his head sideways, the dirty things didn't fall on him, and were bounced away by the magic, flying into the corner.

"It's not up to you." Harry fed him the Veritaserum Potion.

After a while.

Harry asked him, "Where is Dandelion being held?"

"In the prison on the second floor of the basement." The guard answered honestly, his face becoming a little frightened, "the third one in the corridor on the left."

"Fine, thanks for your help." Harry grinned at him.

The guard looked even more frightened.

"Forget nothing." Harry said the spell to him.

The memory of just a few minutes ago was completely written off.

"Passed out!"

Another spell was uttered.

Before he could break free from the effect of the Forgetting Curse, he fell limply to the ground, dazed, and fell asleep.

Harry and Hermione put on the Invisibility Cloak again, dispelling all magic in the house.

"Nobody's outside," said Harry, pulling the door open.

Go to the prison on the basement level.

There are more guards outside the prison than in the corridors.

Back and forth, a total of six guards.

Two or two are companions.

"You are on the left, I am on the right." After observing their sequence of activities, Harry whispered into Hermione's ear.

Hermione nodded in response.

"All petrochemical!"

Both cast spells at the same time.

All six guards were quickly dealt with.

In this case, the petrification spell is much better than the stun spell, and you don't have to worry about the sound of people hitting the ground.

just
Without the sound of the guards talking, the prison was quieter and more eerie.

Dandelion was sleepless.

The living conditions here are not good, a straw mat, wet, I don’t know how many people have slept on it, bedbugs, cockroaches, fleas are all happy to grow in this environment.

I haven't showered for several days, which also makes me very uncomfortable.

"Too bad." He sighed softly.

The soliloquies I used to pass the time in the past are now answered.

"Yeah, that's terrible."

It's a deep male voice.

It made him stiff and terrified.

(End of this chapter)