Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Edwal was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't dare to move or even breathe out, his eyes fixed on the werewolf next to him.The werewolf was still smiling and tilted his head slightly, as if he was looking at something very interesting.Seven or eight people were not far behind him, dancing and dancing, but they made no sound.

"Relax, don't be so nervous, smile." The werewolf said softly, his eyes still calm.

Hearing the sound, Edvor's face couldn't stop twitching, and he tried hard to raise the corners of his mouth, but there seemed to be a force that kept stopping him, and he could only grin for a long time.

"Ah, it's asymmetrical." The werewolf said, "Asymmetry is not beautiful." He said, and moved his left hand upwards towards the corner of Edwal's mouth. Edvor suddenly felt as if he was hooked by a fishhook and then violently With a tug on the ground, the corners of his mouth immediately raised.

A very standard eight-toothed smile.

"That's right." The werewolf smiled and nodded with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, the ground immediately trembled. Several huge stone hands appeared and grabbed the seven or eight guards floating in the air.

It was very hard, and the guards' screams were high and shrill.

Edvor didn't care to explore why he could hear their voices now. His body seemed to be under a spell, and he turned around uncontrollably, without squinting, and allowed the werewolf to put his hand on my shoulder.

"Speaking of which, have you ever taken a walk there? Would you mind being your tour guide?"

I said, and Edwal nodded consciously.

"He refused? Thank you very much."

A kind smile appeared on the werewolf's face, and he put his arm on Edwal's shoulders and walked quickly towards the tower.Taking one step forward, his whole appearance quickly changed.

The tattered clothes were gone and turned into clean robes; the messy long hair was also gone, quickly shortened and became a refreshing short hair; the scars and ferociousness under the face also disappeared, revealing a picture of Edvard in the newspaper I have seen this face a few times.

Ike Strider!

I was completely able to speak, just like a puppet, mechanically leading the way.Ike, on the other hand, seemed to be really on an outing. He followed very restrainedly, still looking at the cells around him, as if he wanted to see clearly the person in front of the door through the thick iron door.

After walking down two floors, several people suddenly appeared in front of him. They were the guards who had just escorted the prisoners down.At a glance, we saw Edvor, who was stiff at the end, and asked in surprise: "Captain Edvor, why..."

At that time, Ike showed up in front of him. The guards were immediately startled and reacted immediately. They all pulled out their wands, pointed at Ike and shouted: "Stop! Let go of Captain Edvor!"

Ike looked at the group of frightened guards with a smile, raised his left hand, and waved forward heavily.That action immediately attracted attacks from the guards. We shouted petrification spells and obstacle spells, but none of them hit Ike at all.

A light shield flashing with stern white light firmly blocked Edvor's back, blocking all the magic spells.

Ike didn't give the guards another chance. He turned his wrist and waved hard, and all the wands came out of their hands and flew towards Ike slowly.When it got close, it suddenly stopped and floated heavily beside it.

He clenched his fist again, and the walls on both sides made a "click" sound. This was the sound caused by the failure of the protective magic applied below.In front of us, stone chains appeared, tying us all up, and then pulled them back, sticking them tightly to the bottom of the wall.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

The guards shouted anxiously, but Edwal seemed not to hear anything special at all. He still walked back mechanically, and after a while, he disappeared from our sight.

Ike hurried past us, smiling at us and cursing under his breath.He shook his head heavily, and with a move of his fingers, everyone closed their mouths and could only moan "Uh, uh".He moved again, but he didn't even hear a sound.

After stepping down to the upper floor, Lu Meichun was standing at the foot of the stairs. She didn't take another step until Ike approached.

Before, we met another group of guards, but just like before, they were deprived of the right to speak and move, and were firmly locked under the wall. Did they cause Ike any trouble? , on the contrary, there were too many wands floating around Ike.

By the count, there are more than seventy.

We just kept going down. Suddenly, Edvor stopped at the door of a cell and stood guard beside them.

"Where are you going?" Ike smiled again, raised his finger, and a golden light fell under the door. Then he saw the iron door disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving nothing behind.

A wand flew away and was caught by a thick hand. Greyback walked out with a bloody face and raised his head respectfully.

"Master..."

Ike raised his hand to stop Greyback's next words, pointed to the ground, and said: "We are outside the cell above, and he can't get the key from these guards."

"Worry, it's hard to get, he can see it when he walks up the stairs."

"Thank you... thank you, my lord..." Greyback bent down, straightened his body, smiled viciously at Lu Meichun, and ran towards the stairs slowly.

At this time, Edwal's stiff face was full of tears, but he didn't make a sound.He took a step forward and continued walking steadily down.

Before descending to the eighth or seventh floor, Edvor stopped again.At this time, my eyes were red, and there were two traces of tears flowing down my face.As if he hadn't seen him before, Ike raised his feet and walked to the middle of that floor.Looking at the thick iron doors around him, he snapped his fingers heavily.

"Snapped!"

The wands around him all pointed their tips at the iron doors, and golden light emitted, immediately melting away all the doors, revealing the embarrassed figures in front of them.

"Master...Master?" McNeil's hoarse voice sounded, and his dirty hair was in locks, covering my bloodshot eyes.I leaned on the wall, climbed up from the ground, bent over and walked quickly behind Ike.Looking up, an unfamiliar face fell into his eyes.

"Master!"

In the last second, he was released as if the heavy pressure suddenly disappeared. With cold tears in his eyes, McNeil knelt directly at Ike's feet and kissed the hem of my clothes heavily.

"Master?"

"Master!"

"Master!"

One by one, the Death Eaters who had endured months of torture walked out of the cells with cell doors and knelt down around Ike.He leaned over, crying and laughing wildly, but there was also the joy of regaining freedom.

Shalokhov, Rookwood, Crabbe, Doyle, Rabastan, Rodolphus, Gargson, not to mention Malfoy, who were captured in the battle of the Department of Mysteries, not in those few months The Death Eaters and White Wizards who were arrested by the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix by mistake all shed tears of excitement and kept shouting...

Great master!