Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Weekend dinners at the castle are generally more pleasant, especially on Saturdays, when students who have been playing all day gather together to enjoy the sumptuous dinner prepared by the school elf.

The Weasley brothers spent all afternoon practicing lockpicking in the dormitory. According to the reports of the two, George, who has a calm personality, is better than Fred in terms of hands-on ability, at least the 15th century lock they got first. He has figured out how to open the lock.

The two also tried to invite Lee Jordan to join them, but the black boy seemed to have not recovered yet. He was still lying on the bed sickly, looking at the comic books he had brought.

"This is ridiculous. For a country with the most powerful technology on earth, the method of electing a king is to block their power from physical combat."

Fred leaned over and watched together for about ten minutes, then shook his head and complained, and returned to his brother's side to continue watching him open the lock.

Eric was lying on the bed, staring at the starry sky outside, with all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind. Over the past half month of school, he had experienced too many strange events, and suddenly he discovered that the water in this magical world was simply Much deeper than he imagined.

The thoughts in his brain were racing, and he finally figured out the reason.

In fact, Harper's world is not the low-demon world as imagined. Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Voldemort are all basically quite powerful. However, as it was originally a children's book, the author may have slowly lowered the In order to improve the combat power, the high-level demons were changed to look the same as the medium-low demons.

But judging from the current situation, facing so many powerful enemies, can the future Voldemort really be regarded as the final boss of this world?

Eric's eyes were slightly confused as he looked at the starry sky outside the window. From this angle, high in the sky, a red stardust that was slightly larger than the surrounding stars was shining.

Is that the legendary Mars?It’s so bright!

Fatigue slowly came over, and Eric's eyelids trembled and he fell asleep.

But just when the moon was halfway up in the sky, where the depths of the Forbidden Forest intersected with the Forbidden Forest in Hogsmeade Village, a clearing appeared in the middle of the woods. There was a huge pit in the center of the clearing, like a A tree that originally grew here seemed to have been uprooted.

Along with the howling of wolves deep in the Forbidden Forest, two figures suddenly appeared in the open space. They were wearing black cloaks with hoods covering their faces, making it difficult to see their faces clearly.

Looking at the still empty environment around him, a slightly shorter figure spoke first, and an ethereal female voice echoed among the trees.

"How many guys did you contact? Dominic."

Dominic walked to the tree pit and took off his hood, revealing his eyes like snake eyes. He looked at the deep pit that had not been touched for a while with an expressionless face and slowly uttered: "Except for those guys who were captured by the Ministry of Magic and the few who were killed, we have nine companions left."

The woman nodded, raised her hands, and formed nine chairs around the pit.

After doing all this, she walked slowly to Dominic's side, looked at the pit with him, and whispered, "How sure do you think you can conquer them tonight?"

Dominic was silent for a long time, shook his head, and did not reply to the woman beside him.

The two stood quietly, like stone statues, until half an hour later, four vigorous figures rushed out of the forest, transforming into human forms as they rushed to the open space.

"You four are a little late."

When Dominic heard the sound, he turned around, his eyes flickered across the faces of the four people, and said in a deep tone: "We have important matters to discuss here, and we are not calling you for an autumn outing."

The four of them came out in front of a man with horns on his head, touched his sharp horns, and explained: "There is nothing we can do about it. There are alarm magic everywhere around the village. We have been greatly disabled." It took a lot of strength to get around, the power of those magicians is too weird, I don’t want to taste the feeling of being killed again.”

The two men and one woman around him also nodded, looking frightened.

The woman with cat ears looked around, frowned and said: "It seems we are not too late, those guys haven't come yet."

When she finished speaking, a piercing howl suddenly sounded in the woods. The four people who had just arrived immediately covered their ears and screamed.

A strange figure rushed down from the sky and turned into a black phantom. It pounced on the cat-eared woman and pierced her neck with its fangs. In her low whimpering sound, the black figure He quickly drained her blood and tore her body into pieces.

"you~"

The horned man who answered Dominic's question at the beginning saw his companion being killed. His eyes immediately turned red. He stepped hard and the ground around him shook as if it was an earthquake. When the black shadow's body also began to shake, the horned man Charged towards him.

"Hey, Kede, when can you use your brain!" The black shadow that was still shaking suddenly seemed to have taken root under its feet, and its body stopped straight. Looking at the charging old cow, it shook its head contemptuously: " I can fly, okay!"

A pair of bat wings suddenly spread out from behind the black shadow, causing his body to suddenly rise two meters higher, narrowly escaping the impact of the old cow.

"Besides, didn't your companion say he had nine lives? I only killed one of them."

The moonlight also illuminated the black shadow's face at this time, revealing his wrinkled face and the sparse hair on the top of his head. Pierre wiped his sharp teeth full of blood, and looked at his scarlet eyes to reunite his origin. A woman with cat-shaped ears bared her teeth and said, "But your blood is really delicious."

The newly resurrected Cat-eared Menas trembled and looked at the terrifying monster floating not far away. Looking at his terrifying smile, he seemed to remember the pain of being torn apart just now, and he let out a cat's cry and collapsed. On the ground.

The two men next to him immediately stopped in front of him. Although the combined aura of the two of them was not as strong as that of Pierre opposite him, they still suppressed the fear in their hearts.

Kede pulled out his horns from the tree, gasped and looked at the bat still floating in the air - Pierre, and angrily issued a warning: "Pierre, if you dare to hurt me again next time My relatives, I will..."

"What do you want to do?"

A seductive voice suddenly sounded behind Kede, interrupting his threat. Several vines quickly stretched out from the tree behind him and tied his body.

A woman suddenly appeared in the empty air, and her sharp nails scratched his neck: "Can you still find us?"

After the woman finished speaking, she winked at the wooden man standing behind Kede. The vines surrounding him immediately tightened, leaving marks on his body.

Kede's neck was also continuously entangled and tightened by vines, and his face, which could have transformed into a human form, turned red due to lack of oxygen, and slowly twisted into the image of a bull's head.

"Let go of Ked, Abeta, Neil, otherwise we will be rude to you."

The two people who were protecting Menas saw their tied companion. The man with the word "王" on his forehead let out a tiger's roar. Sharp nails popped out of his fingers. He looked at the woman Abetta with a fierce expression and roared again. Rushed over with a sound.

Dominic finally stood up at this time, looking at the empty space that was a mess, his pupils flashed with blood, and he said in a low voice: "That's enough!"

As his voice sounded, the seven chaotic figures in the forest suddenly paused, and then each of them crashed into the big tree in the distance as if they were hit by an air cannon.

Even Bat Pierre, who was floating in the air with a proud look on his face, was no exception.