Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

Chapter 260 Minister, look here——

(The previous article has been modified to some extent, and there will be a chapter later)

Neville didn't know what to do now. At that moment, he had pierced the man's chest with the great sword transformed by the transfiguration spell.

Suddenly, he was like a headless fly.

But at that moment, he knew.

Just like mom and dad once did to themselves.

"Don't look."

"Don't look, it will pass soon. Close your eyes, it will be fine, just like taking a nap."

He looked at the children in the other cages, helped the girl aside, then picked up the old man's wand, and while looking warily at the basement door, asked in a low voice: "Who else among you is? wizard."

No one answered.

"You all. Where are you from?"

"London."

"Cross Street"

Neville felt a little confused and kept asking the teacher in his mind, hoping to get some guidance.

However, nothing was found.

You can only rely on yourself.

Can you rely on yourself?

He was not sure. He had never done anything well. At that critical moment just now, he did not dare to be cruel enough to knock the man unconscious, thus putting the girl with a broken leg in danger again.

"I was arrested in London. I only remember that the old woman made a slight mistake on the street. I lost my memory. When I came to my senses again, I was already here." A soft voice sounded, from behind Neville.

He turned around and saw the girl smiling at him.

"Thank you. You are the third wizard I have met and the only good one.

In addition, you can release them now, or you can escape quickly and call the police. The Auror they mentioned, go find the Auror.

No matter which of these two options it is, in short, hurry up, the woman may come back at any time. "

Neville blushed slightly, but he finally found a direction instead of asking meaningless questions that were useless to the current situation.

He quickly ran over and used the unlocking spell to open the cages.

"Let's go!" he said, "keep quiet and follow me."

"good"

"Where are we going?" someone asked fearfully.

"Anywhere is better than here." Neville then turned around and said, "Okay, stop talking and keep quiet."

As he spoke, he glanced at the girl with a broken leg, and then looked at the others.

The eyes of these guys were full of panic, and they followed him step by step.

Perhaps this has reached the limit of what these children can do.

Here, for the first time, Neville felt that he was an older brother and needed to bear corresponding responsibilities!

Then he raised his wand and pointed it at the girl.

Behind him, the children took a few steps back, and some even fell to the ground in fear.

"What are you going to do?"

"Wingardim Leviosa——"

The next moment, the girl felt light and airy. Neville stepped forward and grabbed the other man's wrist.

"I'll carry you on my back," he said.

The girl obviously didn't expect this. She was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"good."

After making all preparations and confirming that everything was correct, Neville carefully pushed open the basement door.

The dark stairs made a creaking sound when they stepped on them, which made the children feel even more nervous.

"Kill her." Suddenly, a voice sounded in Neville's ears.

"Old teacher!!" Neville raised his head,

"Why? Who to kill?" he asked.

Grindelwald's voice sounded: "I'm just here to remind you that there are people behind you who you want to protect. If you are still hesitant, haha."

The only figure he could rely on now.

"I" Neville's body froze in place, looking left and right for the figure.

"Why are you looking for me? Don't you have feet to stand on in this world? If you are also disabled, then I will come out." The voice implicitly asked.

"No, no, teacher!!" Neville quickly replied in his mind, his body stopped in the middle of the stairs, and the children behind him looked at his back in confusion.

The girl behind him loosened her hands that were tightly clasped on his body and said, "What's wrong? If something happens, remember to throw me down as soon as possible."

Neville did not answer, but replied in his mind: "Teacher, this girl needs treatment for her leg. My healing spell cannot cope with such an injury."

The voice in my head stagnated for a moment, then sounded again.

"She is coming."

The next moment, a subtle footsteps sounded.

It was at this moment that Neville thought a lot in his mind.

Yes, whether it is grandpa, parents, or mom, they are all Aurors, and they all have their own justice.

But - I'm not!

All I want is to protect the people behind me!

"Shattered to pieces——" The moment the old woman showed her head, a magic spell flew out.

The next moment, the old woman's body flew out and hit the wall like a pile of mud.

"Don't look." He turned around and ordered, and then added another magic spell.

"Everything explodes——"

After confirming that the old woman no longer had the ability to stand up, he waved his wand and said, "The mist is misty."

Thick white smoke blocked the broken body.

"Let's go." He then turned his head and said to the children below.

Soon, the group walked out of the dilapidated house.

Outside the door, an old man stood quietly among the tall weeds.

His appearance immediately made the children feel scared, and they hid behind Neville.

"This is Muggle" Grindelwald said disdainfully in a voice that no one could hear.

"Teacher." Neville breathed a long sigh of relief, and then walked over quickly: "Teacher, help her."

"Ah" Grindelwald responded in a very impatient tone,

"Are you in a hurry? If all the problems in the world can be cured with a healing spell, then what's the point of the hospital's existence?"

After speaking, he waved his hand casually.

"Loss of consciousness——"

"That's it for now."

Neville nodded and lowered his head in embarrassment: "Then what should the teacher do now?"

"That's your problem." Grindelwald looked at him: "Don't you have any ideas in mind?"

After saying that, he turned around, leaving his back to these children.

Neville understood what Grindelwald meant, then turned back and looked at the children with some confusion.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to take them out of here first.

"Come here, don't run around, it's very dangerous here." Neville said loudly.

He was now the only backbone of these children and quickly gathered these guys together.

"Where are we going?" the girl asked.

"Diagon Alley, a safer place." Neville answered casually.

"Okay." The girl stood up and said, "I'll help you find someone, I have a good memory."

"Okay." Neville then realized that he had never determined the number of people.

There were a total of eighteen children, both boys and girls, who were all abducted from London. After confirming the number of children, Neville took the children and walked towards Diagon Alley.

Grindelwald said nothing, and just walked quietly in front. Under his guidance, all the young people around him moved away.

Not that they really knew this old guy.

But pure momentum.

Of course, as the children following behind, they couldn't feel this.

But for some wizards with keen senses, it is like a giant beast walking in the streets.

Biological instinct drives them away.

It was not until the entrance to Diagon Alley that this momentum gradually disappeared.

"Oh my God!" a woman exclaimed, "those kids!!"

"Keep calm." The girl on Neville's back said quickly: "Don't look, don't touch, and don't talk to people you don't know."

Grindelwald's footsteps stopped until all the children walked out of the alley, and then he gradually followed them.

This group of people attracted the attention of almost everyone in the alley. Some people came to inquire with concern, but in the end they only received looks of fear.

Someone set their sights on Grindelwald, but only received a look that made him tremble in fear.

Soon, the group arrived at the Broken Ax Bar.

"Grandpa Tom," Neville called quickly.

Old Tom had long known about the unusual things on the street, but he was still frightened.

"Neville! Why is it you! What happened?"

"It happens a lot." Neville's voice stopped: "Can you let us take a break?"

"In addition, we also want to borrow some locations. I don't know if it is possible."

Old Tom glanced at the children behind him. To be honest, although his tavern was not clean, the wizards who came and went were many weirdos who didn't care about appearance.

But the dirt on these children is completely different from what their wizards call dirt.

At this moment, the door of the tavern suddenly opened, and a fat figure strode over.

Then, his eyes quickly caught these children.

"Merlin's beard!" The fat man looked in disbelief, followed by a look of concern.

"Good afternoon, Minister." Someone in the tavern greeted him.

"Children, what happened to you?" Fudge nodded slightly.

"Children, it's okay. I am the Minister of Magic. You are safe." His face was full of tenderness.

"Haha." Grindelwald smiled disdainfully, his voice unusually abrupt at this point where Fudge was giving a speech.

"Just some Muggles," he said.

'Muggle? ’

The smile on Fudge's face suddenly disappeared for an instant, and then he noticed the people surrounding the tavern and the eyes that were staring at him.

However, the Muggle answer confirmed that he was uninterested.

"Even Muggles should be taken good care of. Children, can you tell me what happened?"

"Minister, look here!"

Click——

The magnesium rod of the camera burned and suddenly flickered for a moment in the dim tavern, freezing that compassionate face.

"Minister, I'd like to borrow Floo powder," Neville said.

"Kid, it's okay. I'm here. You can tell me what happened to you first." Fudge said quickly.

"Still, I want to borrow Floo powder first." Neville was a little confused.

"Don't worry, Neville, I know you're worried about school, but don't worry, compared to what's happening now, the school won't punish you for running around during the holidays!"

A pink toad on Fudge's shoulder whispered: "Damn Muggles, this is a big deal involving the Secrecy Act."

"Minister, look here!"

Click——

The bright light of the burning magnesium rod flickered again.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on the camera.

Click - click -

The entire camera suddenly shattered.

"I guess, before you care about your imbecile secrecy laws and the photos you use for political propaganda!

As a minister, your first priority should be how to find parents for these children, how to settle them during this period, and how to cooperate with the agents at Scotland Yard in London. "

Fudge's face gradually turned red under the successive questions, and he stood up from the chair: "Jones, you... I don't think I need you to teach me how to do it."

Mu En shook off the remains of the camera in his hand, and rushed over as soon as he received the news from Bo Jin.

I just didn't expect to see such a disgusting scene as soon as I arrived.

Then, he slowly approached, walked to Fudge step by step, stretched out his hand and touched his chest.

"I'll just say one thing - you can only be this minister until this year. The reason why I haven't crossed the line is just because you haven't broken through the bottom line of being a leader!

This is the reason why your life is still here! "

"You-" Fudge's face turned purple, as if he would punch him in the next second.

"Professor." Neville breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Yes." Mu En nodded, then looked at the children behind him.

"I never thought that you would encounter this kind of thing just one morning after you came out." As he said, his eyes wandered: "Maybe I think this is one of the evidences that the Ministry of Magic is getting worse and worse."

The children looked at this strange man in fear, except for a girl sitting aside. Her leg was broken, but there were magic waves on it that were protecting the broken leg.

There was no fear in her eyes, but rather curiosity.

Mu En smiled, nodded to the little girl, and then looked at Fudge.

"When you calm down, let's discuss how you plan to settle these children?!"

Fudge looked contorted and said: "Let them rest here for a few days until we have established contact with people from Scotland Yard in London and then send these children to their parents."

"Okay, this is what you said." Mu En nodded: "I hope you will take this matter to heart. It is best not to let these children wait too long."

"It's impossible. This also involves confidentiality laws. This is the first such accident. The law is not perfect yet. Many procedures need to be discussed in detail."

"Confidentiality Law" Mu En's expression became unkind.

"Okay." A deep voice appeared.

"professor!"

"Mr. Principal."

"Good afternoon, Lord Dumbledore."

Dumbledore walked out of the crowd and looked at the children with soft eyes.

"I think that as the Minister of Magic, he has not forgotten what he said when he took office, 'Heart and soul, for the people!'. Of course, these ordinary children are also the people."

As he spoke, he patted Neville on the shoulder and gave him a reassuring look.

"As for these children, letting them continue to be here is obviously not an appropriate option."

"Why not, just go to Hogwarts."

Moon looked at Dumbledore in surprise, who blinked at him.

Exchange student program?

Moon remembered an idea that Dumbledore had revealed to him before.