Magical Studies at Hogwarts

The Aibo family, one of the 28 sacred families, is one of the oldest wizarding families in the magic world.

However, at the beginning of the [-]th century, the Aibo family no longer stubbornly maintained the so-called pure-blood glory. The sparse number of people also left them no capital to continue.

Therefore, Ike's old classmate "Hannah Abbott" is actually a mixed race.

From the perspective of family continuation, the Aibo family's choice is normal, but in Lao Fu's view, this is undoubtedly a betrayal of pure blood!

During the last wizard war, the Abbot family stood on the opposite side of Lao Fu, but at that time Lao Fu's main energy was focused on dealing with the Order of the Phoenix, so he did not free up his hands.

Of course, this is also because the Aibo family did not really participate in the battle between the two sides.

Now, it’s different. The wallflower has no room to swing...

"Mr. Aibo, you should know my purpose of coming." Ike said softly.

"That's impossible! Give up, the Dark Lord's lackey!" Mr. Abbott shouted loudly, but his slightly trembling arms revealed that he was filled with fear.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... don't agree if you don't agree. There's no need to say such harsh words..." Ike shook his head, his face full of helplessness, "Originally, you only need to kill the Muggles next to you, and then join We can do it now..."

"Hey……"

Shaking his head and standing up, waving to the four people who had been pointing their wands at the Abbots, Ike walked out leisurely.

"Be more agile with your hands and feet."

"Yes, little master!"

The four people said in unison, and then with ferocious smiles on their faces, they all attacked the two people who were still standing at the top of the stairs.

"Avada eats a big melon!"

A dazzling green light flashed, and the four people quickly walked out of the house and came to Ike who was standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

"It's all settled, little master." One person said respectfully.

"Let's go then." Ike nodded, and the four of them saluted again. Two of them then bent down and took two quick steps to lead the way in front of Ike.

Before taking two steps, Ike suddenly stopped.He turned around and looked at the house with half of the wall missing. He waved his hand and the scattered wood flew up, and the wall returned to its original state.

"continue……"

They passed several more houses along the road, but didn't go in until they saw a slightly crooked wooden house.

The violent break-in was the same as before, but the owners of the house were not as stubborn as Mr. and Mrs. Abbott.A green light flashed, and when it came out again, there was a numb man behind Ike, but the veins on the hand holding the wand revealed that his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the face.

After one night, there were only five more people behind Ike, three men and two women. They were all numb, and some still had some wet tears on their faces.Ike didn't take it seriously and led everyone through the cemetery and back to the place where they got in the car before.

As we stood on the road, there were sounds in the village behind us.A little boy passed several people on his bicycle, his bicycle filled with bundles of newspapers.Ike stared at the boy's retreating back until he disappeared from sight before turning back.

"What a beautiful sight..." He sighed, closed his eyes silently, waved his hand gently, and a sinister smile appeared on the faces of the four people again.

Staring at the five people who joined later with fierce eyes, the bodies of the five people immediately trembled slightly, and tears burst out of their eyes.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then turned around, facing the peaceful and peaceful village, with tears streaming down his face.They raised the wands in their hands tremblingly, as if they had exhausted all their strength, and stumbled out a spell.

"Fire... raging..."

The scorching flames fell on the houses, on the grass, on the trees, and in just a few minutes the whole village was engulfed.There were screams and cries, and Muggles ran out of the burning house in disheveled clothes, some with unextinguished flames on their bodies.

The man carried his crying wife to the roadside, then gritted his teeth and rushed back into the sea of ​​fire; the woman held the crying baby in one hand and struggled to drag a man whose half body was still on fire with the other.

One after another, each scene made the five people burst into tears.But even though the hand holding the wand was shaking badly, he still held it up stubbornly.

Gradually, the fear and pity on his face disappeared, leaving only pure numbness.

"What a pity. I thought I could taste fresh flesh and blood." The most embarrassed person among the four licked his lips and grinned, revealing a pair of black and yellow fangs.Closing his eyes slightly, smelling the smell of barbecue in the air, a touch of intoxication and yearning appeared on his face.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, his body was thrown high, and then he quickly crashed into a house that was engulfed in flames, and a shrill scream immediately rang out.The remaining three people looked at the house anxiously, and then all lowered their heads to Ike.

"Please forgive him, little master..."

Ike's face was cold, and he watched quietly as the house made an overwhelming sound of "clicking" until it collapsed completely, and the screams in his ears became much weaker.

Waving their hands, the three people rushed into the still burning ruins. Not long after, two of them dragged a man who was completely black and ran out, while the remaining one kept pouring water spells on him. The black man's body made bursts of "sizzling, sizzling" sounds, and bursts of white mist rose into the sky and quickly dissipated.

They knelt on one knee in front of Ike, but Ike's eyes fell on the motionless black man on the ground.

He snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a white light fell on it, and soon the man let out bursts of moans.

He struggled to open his connected eyelids and opened his mouth. Half of his lips fell off, but he seemed not to feel the slightest pain and continued to struggle.

"Please...please forgive...me, little...little master...person..."

Ike watched him struggling on the ground coldly, and his eyes swept over the five people who were also kneeling on one knee with their heads lowered.After a long while, he finally spoke out, but his tone was extremely cold.

"I should have told you, hide your disgusting bestiality..." He said calmly, "I don't care what it was like for you to hang out with Greyback before, but in front of me, you must never let me listen. To see anything that makes me feel sick to my stomach."

"Right, wolves?"

"Yes, little master..."

"So, you don't have any objection to this little punishment?" Ike bent down and looked directly into the pair of eyes that had completely lost their eyelids.

"No...no..."

"Very good." Ike nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand, and the wand fell into his hand.He turned around and stretched out his wand. In just a blink of an eye, a double-decker bus stopped in front of him.

"Welcome to the ride..." As soon as the conductor started speaking, he froze on the spot, looking at Ike and the others with horror on his face, and the blazing flames behind them.

Ike showed a kind smile, took out nine gold galleons from his pocket, and stuffed them into Stan's hand.

"Ten people, and the ticket money we paid last time."

Stan glanced at the Galleons in his hand blankly, and subconsciously replied: "Thank you, sir."

"No, thank you, Stan."