I, Hogwarts Second Week

The radiant flames disappeared instantly.

It's as fast as a vacuum tube sucking air out.

The little wizards who were watching outside staggered over and crawled over curiously, squatting on the edge of the crack in the ground and looking in.

There is no darkness under the hollow.

The shadow that was more than ten feet tall just now has only shrunk to the size of a normal person.

A wizard who looks exactly like him is shrouded in haze.

The little wizard who didn't know the truth thought that the shadow was the wizard's curse.

They looked at it for more than ten seconds, but nothing else happened.

Immediately, the arrogance and unruliness that penetrated into the bone marrow made these noble children gradually become bolder.

Some people even picked up stones lying aside and threw them into the hollow.

Of course - even if they took the courage of a leopard, they would not dare to leave Irving behind.

I just threw it away aimlessly towards other places in the hole, just to see if there was anyone else down there.

"who is he?"

A little wizard asked in confusion.

The companions around him all shook their heads. No one recognized the strange wizard with a very outstanding appearance.

With such an appearance, if you have seen it before, you will never forget it.

Whether it's a newspaper or a glimpse on the road.

"Where's Miss Granger?"

The sharp-eyed little wizard soon noticed that the unknown wizard seemed to be the only one in this hole.

But just now someone clearly saw three people through the flames.

A strange blonde witch.

One of them is the silver-haired wizard in front of him.

The other one is the Hogwarts Granger they are familiar with.

But now - only one?

Could it be?

The little wizards around him suddenly had some bad premonitions.

After all, the flame just now was indeed too terrifying, and it would be normal if he died in it.

Thinking of this level, the little wizards couldn't help but lower their heads. Things in the world are unpredictable - the witches who were famous all over the world not long ago became famous in the blink of an eye.

And compared to the sad ones, there are some calm ones.

They just wondered why - why hadn't the Ministry of Magic gotten here yet?

If you were to cast spells casually in public in the past, the people from the Ministry of Magic would be like having a dog's nose. They would like to smell you the moment you put down your wand, and then rush over to judge you.

Fines, wand confiscation, or even jail time.

But what happened today?

Just the shadow of a dozen feet just now - half of the people in Cairo could see it - of course, because the shadow existed for such a short time, even if Muggles saw it, they might think they were hallucinating.

In addition, the color and brightness of the ghost are not obvious.

But what about the wizard!

All the wizards in Cairo are on vacation. Did they collectively go to Libya for vacation?

No - this is impossible - a wizard must have noticed this.

So? Why didn't they come?

Why hasn’t the Ministry of Magic come yet?

Could it be that they are letting it go?

Deliberately not involved?

But why?

Could it be

Some young wizards have already thought of something. Although they are dandy, they are not stupid.

Moreover, most of them come from powerful or ancient pure-blood families, although they themselves may not be the heirs of the family. But this kind of background already allows him to know some information that ordinary people have no way of knowing.

Especially Britain's next Dumbledore, which has been making a lot of noise in the past month.

Stargazer Granger.

In the eyes of the parents of these little wizards, it is by no means good news that another Dumbledore has emerged in Britain.

With the [old guy] alone, their pure-blood life is already difficult.

They originally hoped that if they endured for another hundred years and the [old guy] died of old age, they would be able to almost regain control of the power.

Now another one comes?

These people, these little wizards, have more or less heard complaints from their elders at home.

Or from the Ministry of Magic

In short, there are as many wizards who hate Granger as there are wizards who like her.

Not to mention - there are reports that Granger is actually a Muggle-born witch.

They are mudbloods, the lowest bloodline.

She is able to achieve what she is today entirely because Hogwarts contains the founder's treasure. She is just a lucky lowly girl.

Wait - such rumors have a greater market in places farther away from the UK.

If - if, of course, this is just a guess, will anyone dare to take the risk - arrange a trap - personally seduce him?

Once this idea pops up in your head, it won't go away.

They preferred to believe that the Ministry of Magic did not send anyone because there was shielding magic around the house.

And when the chaotic thoughts surged.

Our great magician Merlin, holding his staff, sat on the edge of the hollow and looked down with interest.

"Something interesting is happening."

——————

And on the other side of the boundless time and space.

In a vast grassland, Owen, who came here in a daze, was looking around.

Well - as expected - this is another trance-like dreamland.

After feeling his own magic and making sure that he could leave here at any time, he became interested.

The meadow seemed to stretch endlessly. He stood there and looked into the distance, and everything he saw was green.

Blue sky and white clouds, except for an empty stone gate standing not far away, there is nothing else here.

“The stone door again—the curtain again.”

In the magical world, stone doors seem to have other meanings, and such things exist everywhere.

But the most famous one is the one in the Department of Mysteries of the British Ministry of Magic.

Legend has it that the stone door connects to the world of the dead.

But no one has ever come out alive, so no one knows the truth.

Thinking - Owen walked towards the stone door.

After a few steps, he saw a monster.

It was a faceless monster.

It has no specific form, like countless pieces of meat pieced together. It squirms like a fleshy slime with hands.

After he approached, the monster did not attack him, but worshiped him in a panic.

And this explains the identity of this monster.

"High Priest—I worshiped the wrong person!" He said flatly, "Speaking of which, you are really brave."

He circled around the faceless monster in front of him, and as he walked, he said, "I guess you don't know what kind of god you worship. You should just be unlucky enough to pick up a book recording [Ionia] magic." Technical magic book, and then began to experiment unscrupulously, falling step by step.

In the end, he became the lackey of the outer gods. "

"Do you know that the technology you use is not accepted by most believers even among God's Favored Ones?" Owen continued, "Because this technology will completely change a person's soul, just like you Now like this, he has become a monster.

It cannot achieve immortality at all. It will endlessly change bodies and occupy souls. In the end, it will only transform itself into a monster even more evil than [Dead Man].

Ah - the hunger of the soul will force the wizard to eventually become a mindless eating monster.

You - you are so lucky. I don't know that your so-called vigilance saved your life. You didn't change your body many times, otherwise you would have turned into a monster long ago. "

The faceless monster seemed to understand Owen's words, and its vague shadow was trembling. I don't know if it was afraid of its own ignorance and arrogance, or if it was afraid of what it would face next.

"Attack Miss Granger? Is it really just your wishful plan?" Owen stared at her, "Isn't it because of the hunger deep inside? The desire for a 'more delicious' soul?"

"No - no -" Yaoxu's desire to speak out was too strong.

The faceless monster's face, which was like a ball of meat, suddenly cracked open. I don't know if it should be called a mouth, but the sound came from inside.

"You don't have to feel wronged." Owen said coldly, "Everything you do is your own choice. Then you have to bear the corresponding consequences.

Well - this story tells us not to just pick up magic books on the roadside - let alone try to master the magic in the books and believe in the paradise described in the books. "

Owen said, and the curtain in the stone door in front of him shot a traction beam.

The next moment, the faceless monster seemed to be shackled, dragged, and about to be submerged into the curtain.

"No - don't!" It seemed like dozens of people were shouting at the same time, full of panic and despair.

"You promised me, the Great Vortex of Charybdis, in front of that obelisk, you promised me that as long as I complete the task you assigned me -"

"What can we do?" Owen interrupted her, "After death, you will enter the Kingdom of God flowing with honey, and be served by seventy-two virgins-males?"

"Do you believe this?" He widened his eyes. "As far as gods are concerned, after you enter that plane that mortals can't touch, your souls will be squeezed out like juice. That will be your last... A shred of value.”

"What?" The monster's voice stopped for a moment. Although it had no face, Owen still felt that she must be stunned at this moment.

And in this lost moment, the gravitational force behind the curtain suddenly increased, and half of its body was not included in it.

It suddenly woke up and didn't care about anything else. It just kept begging, "Please - please - have mercy, have mercy!!!"

The monster reaches out his hand.

Countless chains woven by light were wrapped around its hands, and with the last glimmer of hope, the whole person was swallowed up by this curtain.

"Zi Zhen——"

Looking at the place where the faceless monster disappeared, Owen's heart did not waver at all.

From the moment you pick up that magic book that records evil, the outcome is doomed.

As for why that magic book appeared in Africa.

Perhaps this is what the True God's Favored Organization intends.

Cast a wide net.

There are always fools who take the bait - and lo and behold, here's one.

Then, Owen turned around.

Ancient magic fills the surroundings.

This illusion is broken.

The next second, his consciousness returned, and the virtual image of the outer god that enveloped him continued to shrink, and finally disappeared into his body.

"It's a pity that in the end, the priest's memory was not discovered."

Owen's first words when he opened his eyes were sighs.

The high priest has been rooted in this land for more than two hundred years, and how many people have accepted her magic and transformed themselves into monsters.

Are all those high-ranking officials really themselves?

Someone else who wasn't replaced by a freak?

The matter seems to be settled here, but under the cover of night, on the intricate hidden battlefield, the arrests and fighting are destined to continue for many years.

Maybe the wizard will never be able to uncover all the twisted monsters.

"Well - there is no need to be so pessimistic - Miss Granger, didn't you catch four? It's a bit of a gain." At this time, Merlin jumped down from the top of the hollow.

He landed next to Owen and said with some relief, "As long as everyone works together, we can catch all the hidden monsters soon!"

"Haha——" Owen raised his head and rolled his eyes at Archmage Mei, and then said disdainfully, "Do you believe that I am actually King Arthur?"

"Huh?" Master Mei rubbed his head, "I don't believe it."

"Ha! You actually believe that humans can work together, but you don't believe that I am King Arthur! Pay money, you bastard!"

Owen suddenly became furious, "Were you watching just now? You watched the whole show when my ass was on fire?"

"Ara ala - young people always have to go through ups and downs - and I think you are quite relaxed?"

"Easy?" Owen raised his eyebrows, "The reason why he won this time was because that idiot priest had no fighting experience at all. Fighting with her would be worse than fighting with Harry.

If it were anyone else, you would just wait to collect my ashes! "

"Okay, okay! Don't say such depressing words. Aren't you doing well now?"

"What a shit, my back hurts, and I feel like my body is overdrawn. By the way, there's one more thing." Owen looked confused at this time, "That priest, the phantom of the alien god she summoned - why does it look like Empty shell?

I was shocked when I saw that phantom just now. I thought there was going to be another Poseidon battle. "

"Alla alla." After hearing Owen's doubts, Archmage Merlin suddenly raised his head, with a smile on his face, and almost had 'compliment me now' written on his face.

"What did you do?"

"Of course - why am I still observing the Earth in the Sea of ​​Stars? If the will of the outer gods is allowed to penetrate so easily, then I would be derelict in my duty."

"." Owen looked at Merlin with suspicious eyes. "Why do I think you are slacking off?"

He said as he took out the suitcase again from his arms.

After zooming in, I knocked on the box.

"I have always done my duty, okay? Never - okay, sometimes when my eyes are sore from staring, I will take a break, but that is a break, not a dereliction of duty!" Master Mei defended himself.

However, Owen definitely didn't believe a word of it.

I probably dozed off most of the time!

hehe.

Along with Merlin's confession, the suitcase was opened.

Hermione poked her head warily and raised her wand.

Then he turned around and met Owen's eyes.

"It's over, Miss Granger," Owen said, squatting next to her.

"You-how did you do that?" he asked doubtfully.

From the moment he entered the suitcase to the moment he came out, it only took a minute or two. How did Owen do it?

"Of course, Archmage Mei went down to the empty building, and the priest's conspiracy came to an end!" Owen teased, glancing at Merlin standing aside.

"Haha - is it me?" Merlin rubbed his cheek and said with a smile.

"Oh - really?" Hermione expressed doubt. If Mr. Merlin would take action, why didn't he do it earlier?

However, as a well-known and good student at Hogwarts, you still have to be polite. Hermione walked out of the box and bowed to Merlin, "Thank you for saving Master Merlin."

"Well - I actually didn't do anything!"

Facing Miss Granger's curtsy, Merlin said it was nothing, but his body accepted it with a smile, showing no intention of avoiding it.

This actually made Owen's teeth hurt when he saw it.

I really want to give this hypocritical guy a kick.

But just when Irving was about to figure out where to start.

A voice interrupted him.

"Owen!"

"Oh my god - you are really a disaster in human form. Wherever you go, something will happen!"

Just by hearing the voice, Owen knew who it was.

He responded directly: "When it comes to humanoid disasters, Harry Potter is no less generous. Ever since he entered school, Hogwarts has not been stable for a year."

"Isn't that all caused by you!"

"I was forced to get involved, okay? Trouble will always find me, and I can't avoid it!" Owen said innocently.

"Can't you avoid it?" The person quickly stepped forward and grabbed Owen's back collar. "I see you're eager to get involved."

The dog godfather got a rope from nowhere and tied Owen's hands with a wave of his wand.

"Come on." He threw the end of the rope to Professor Lupin, with an expression of joy and anger at the same time. "Pack this guy back to Hogwarts now. No matter how many months of confinement he has, let him ——Let Snape supervise, yes——must let Snape come, only he can resist the machinations of this glib floweratura.”

"Yes - that's right, catch him!" Miss Granger's eyes brightened as she helped.

And when she opened her mouth, she immediately sold herself out.

"Forgot, there is another one." Sirius' gray eyes immediately locked on Hermione.

"Why?"

"Catch them together and let Professor McGonagall take good care of them."

At this time, other wizards apparated over.

The house collapsed, and the anti-Apparition spell cast here naturally failed.

The leader is Bill.

He was accompanied by two other strange wizards.

"Get out of here first." Bill rushed over and said, his forehead tied with a white cloth, with red marks stuck to it.

"You - were attacked again?" Owen, whose hands were tied, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

"Isn't it still a fairy?"

"Haha - you guessed it right this time." Bill said with an angry look on his face, "Damn it - I didn't notice that there was a goblin shop on that street. There were none before. My whereabouts were exposed."

"Member of the fraternity?" Owen said again.

"Hmm - the Goblin Brotherhood. If I hadn't happened to meet a few colleagues from the Federation of Colleagues."

"Then you are really lucky." Owen put his hands behind his back and gave him a thumbs up.

Then immediately, his thumb was knocked off by Sirius.

"You still have the nerve to criticize others!" He said angrily, "He is lucky, but you are a coward, right?"

"Hey - you have the nerve to tell me, you are a veteran who has been fighting Death Eaters since you were sixteen or seventeen years old. Didn't we all learn this from you - what if one day Harry does something like running thousands of miles to attack Voldemort's lair? This kind of thing must be inspired by you.”

"Fart - I'll break his legs," growled Sirius.

"Okay, let's stop bickering now. Once the fighting here stops, the goblins will come over." At this time, Professor Luping quickly spoke to persuade, and he reluctantly held up a smiling face, "As for what happens next ,talk about it later."

He waved, and a young man with black hair on the side immediately stepped forward.

The strange wizard took out a shield-shaped badge from his arms. It was made of blue and gold and took on the shape of a rose.

The shield has a crossed wand with a ruby ​​inlaid at the fork.

There is a small banner at the bottom of the badge that says 'For Honor', with the words 'Rozier' engraved underneath.

"Huh?" Owen hasn't reacted yet.

The badge suddenly burst out with a strong gravitational force, and then all the wizards present were attracted by the badge.

The world was spinning, as if I was riding a roller coaster in a narrow and crowded tube. It took more than ten seconds before I felt like I had landed.

"puff!"

It's the sound of space breaking.

The next second, the group of people touched the ground.

The visual scenery has not yet arrived, but the olfactory fragrance has already arrived.

A breeze blew, and the scent of flowers entered Owen's nose.

Wait until he opens his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a garden with spacious lawns, winding paths and various flowers and trees.

The main thing is flowers.

There are all kinds of names that can't be named.

There is a small lake in the distance with crystal clear water and exquisite fountains and sculptures surrounding it.

There is a rose stand not far from the small lake, with thousands of bright red stamens vying for beauty.

That should be an open-air corridor. Used for walking or resting.

At the end of the garden is a three-story manor house.

The exterior is elegant and gorgeous, with exquisite decorations and carvings on the roof. The exterior walls of the building are made of light yellow marble, and some kind of vines cover most of the rest of the walls.

"Welcome home, sir." The young wizard who took out the Rozier family crest said with a smile.

"This is the Rozier family estate located on the outskirts of Paris. It now belongs to Ms. Wenda and is also one of your properties."

"Don't-" Owen wanted to wave his hand but was unable to do so, "The old woman wishes I could ascend to heaven early."

He curled his lips.

"Look how old she is, she must be in her eighties or nineties! She still looks like a girl in her thirties. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive her."

Owen swaggered into the manor with his hands behind his back.

Just kidding - after all, he is also the head of the Rozier family. Although he has never found a place, he still needs to have the consciousness of being a protagonist.

Being looked down upon by others - mustn't there be many cunning villains who want to compete with him for his family property?

When the wizard of the Rozier family heard the sound, he just smiled apologetically, and then followed behind without saying a word.

Soon they walked into the manor.

Outside the huge red oak door, a witch stood brightly.

She was wearing a dark green wizard dress with slim cuffs and her hands were crossed.

Wearing black boots.

The silk skirt caressed her legs like flowing water in the wind.

She leaned back slightly, with her long hair tied behind her head, and no hair was exposed on her face.

She has bright red thick lips, a tall nose and a pair of stunning gray eyes.

At this moment, those eyes were looking at the people in front of them elegantly.

"Huh? Grandma?"

"It's been such a long time!"

"I miss you so much!"