Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

"Since we are acquaintances, let's make a long story short!"

Until now, Sifa did not know Raphael Olier's name.

But his magic fluctuates, Xifa is impressed.

Rafael Olier straightened his collar elegantly.

He took out a piece of parchment from his pocket.

After being spread out, the parchment slowly flew in front of Xifa who was on guard.

Seeing that Sifa was about to raise his wand to release the magic.

Raphael Olier's slow, graceful demeanor instantly became crisp.

At some point, he pointed the hidden wand at Sifer, and while casting magic, he spoke to Sifer.

Sifa noticed Rafael Olier's small movement at the last moment.

However, now his body and brain are controlled with high latency.

Although his mind was moving, he couldn't use teleport to hide aside.

Helpless, he had no choice but to take the next best thing and cast the Iron Armor Curse and the Ten Thousand Curses Ending Curse.

However, the response of the body cannot keep up with the control of the brain after all.

Raphael Olier's magic works on Sifer.

"I want you to...sign...a contract..."

Rafael Olier's words were torn into his mind.

Suddenly, Sifa felt a splitting headache.

That is to say, Xifa has experienced some violent scenes, and his spiritual will is already higher than that of ordinary people.

Only then did he barely control himself, not to press his handprint on the parchment.

Because the handprint was not pressed, Raphael Olier's goal was naturally not achieved.

His magic naturally continued to work in Xifa's mind.

In this way, Xifa's expression couldn't be stretched anymore, and he began to grin his teeth, looking very embarrassed.

"what?"

After a long time, seeing that his method hadn't worked, Xifa's expression also became calmer.

Like, Sifer figured out how to resist the magic with willpower.

Raphael Olier couldn't help but make a sound in surprise.

He flicked his wand many times in succession, strengthening his bewitching magic.

In the beginning, the magic was indeed more effective, and Sifer's somewhat calm expression became even more ferocious.

Under the pressure, Xifa's skills improved faster.

It took a shorter time to face a stronger bewitching force.

Xifa's expression calmed down more quickly.

Mistake, Raphael Olier's expression was visible to the naked eye.

He'd already treated Sifer like an Auror.

But never thought that the power of bewitching was not enough.

At first, if he used all his bewitching magic, he was afraid that Sifa would faint on the spot.

In this case, the bureau designed by myself will be meaningless...

Seeing this, Raphael Olier withdrew his magic.

Since the magic method is not enough, then use the Muggle method.

It has to be said that sometimes Muggle methods are very useful. Through coercion and temptation, he has dealt with a lot of such tough bones.

For now.

He originally wanted to control Xifa and force Elise and Luna to work for the Shadow Empire.

On the contrary, he can also use the second daughter and others to force Xifa to sign the contract "willingly".

Why not use a contract to control Elise and Luna?

That's because forced slavery has no soul, and he wants the two daughters to contribute to Sifa's suffering, instead of two dull magic pattern drawing machines and potion brewing machines—probably.

"You want me to sign a contract, but also use magic to confuse me?"

Xifa's spirit was relaxed.Breathing, he was talking about everything he had experienced so far tonight.

Xifa felt more and more strange.

To confuse myself into signing the contract, wouldn't it be more convenient to confuse myself directly to persuade Elise and Luna?

"Hey! Cifer!"

Raphael Olier's joking words interrupted Sifa's thinking.

Because the reaction was a little slow, he found out in shock and anger.

At some point, Madam Mary actually floated in front of Raphael Olier.

"This woman is your adoptive mother, right? If you don't sign the contract, her life..."

There is no need to say the following words, Xifa also understands what Rafael Olier means.

Helpless, in his current state, he had to bow his head under the eaves.

"Okay! I'll just sign it. In order for me to sign the contract, there was such a big battle."

Xifa seemed to be laughing at himself, but in fact he was just taking a chance, trying to see if he could catch Raphael Olier's intentions.

But he never thought that Raphael Olier really explained it to him.

"This contract requires you to accept it sincerely."

Raphael Olier smiled and waved his wand.

Alice and Luna, who were hanging from the tree, flew towards him slowly.

"It wasn't such a trouble at first. It's a pity that the two of them would rather die than surrender..."

Raphael Olier pointed to Alice and Luna.

"And I don't want dull people. Of course, the choice is in your hands. You lose your freedom, and they only need to complete our mission to get the chance to meet you."

"If you don't agree, I'll have to choose a flawed plan."

"Forcibly enslave the two of them, and you, of course, have no meaning in existence."

Rafael Olier pointed to Xifa, and then drew a circle towards the other people hanging from the tree.

Hearing this, Sifa understood.

Selling himself, Raphael Olier controls himself, indirectly controlling Elise and Luna.

To be honest, the best option for Xifa is to kill everything.

However, in that extreme situation, Xifa felt that he could still fight.

What if in the future, I...or Iris, breaks this contract?

So, Xifa reluctantly raised his hand and stamped his handprint on the contract.

The parchment slowly flew in front of Raphael Olier.

He took the parchment and pretended to look at it, and then he sneered suddenly.

With an impatient face, he pasted the parchment on Madam Mary's back.

In Xifa's tearful eyes.

There was a flame on Lady Mary's back.

Sifa couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his arm to attack.

However, Raphael Olier just waved the small wooden stick in his hand.

Space warping.

Elise, Luna, and Cassandra lined up one after another, appearing on the only way for the progress of Western magic.

As a last resort, Xifa quickly withdrew his magic.

However, the sensitivity of the body is somewhat problematic.

The magic from Xifa did not stop as Xifa wished.

Helpless, Xifa had no choice but to try his best to transfer the remaining magic spell to Cassandra.

With this power, Cassandra's body can resist it at the cost of minor injuries.

In the perspective of pain in Sifa.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Cassandra's mouth.

Behind them, flames surged.

"How about it, Xifa. I will give you another chance, and you must sign the contract sincerely."

Seeing Xifa facing the contract, he just took a deep breath and pressed down.

Raphael Olier seemed to understand something.

"You are a wizard! Sifer! The Unbreakable Vow! Do you know what to do? Look at you, because you live in the Muggle world, you don't know how to sign a wizard's contract!"

Hearing this, Sifer glared at Raphael Olier viciously with red eyes.

He picked up his wand, mumbling something dryly.

A golden-red thread ran along the shoulder, around the arm and wrapped around Xifa's wrist.

Eventually, the thread slid forward, turning Sifa's palm a golden red.

When he was about to press it on the parchment, Xifa's hand paused.

"hurry up!"

The beaming Raphael Olier saw that Sifa stopped at the last moment.

He put away his playful face.

Impatiently, he urged Xifa to urge Xifa, but he was indifferent when he saw Xifa.

He waved his wand.

A group of mortla rats with sharp teeth, blood red eyes and black fur emerged from the ground.

They ran towards other members of the orphanage who were tied to the tree.

Seeing that the rats piled up higher and higher, they were about to reach Annie's feet.

Xifa could only close his eyes aggrieved, and pressed his hands on the parchment.

Red and gold handprints gleamed on the parchment.

The rats also stopped commotion.The commotion stopped, and Sifa, who had closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief.

After an unknown amount of time, Xifa opened his eyes again.

The golden-red handprints reflected Rafael Olier's face, which looked so eye-catching.

"very good!"

Raphael Olier gave a cheer.

Then he waved his wand, causing the ropes that were hanging the crowd to break.

The figures were devoured by rats one after another...

Xifa's heart seemed to be hit with a hammer again.

Last time, because Alice and the others were suddenly threatened, they forcibly calmed down from their rage.

This time, Rafael Olier focused on the contract.

It seems that he didn't care about his own meaning.

Under the violent fluctuation of mind, Xifa finally felt his second heart.

bang bang bang bang—

Xifa suddenly opened his right hand at Raphael Olier.

Even without a wand.

A raging blue Fierce Flame shot out from Xifa's hand.

The wave of flames bypassed Alice and the other three who stood between him and Raphael Olier.

Mixed with Xifa's anger, it rushed to Raphael Olier.

At this time, Raphael Olier's actions actually broke Xifa's mind.

He never expected it.

Raphael Olier didn't hide or evade, but issued three green magic spells at the three of Alice.

The vitality of the three girls was instantly deprived.

So far, Xifa has been the spiritual pillar of all these years.

All were interrupted by this unexpected encounter tonight.

Xifa felt dead silent inside.

Fiercefire from him was out of control.

Rafael Olier easily turned into a cloud of smoke, dodging the sea of ​​flames rushing towards him.

Then he stood still on a branch.

Looking at the ever-spreading Fiendfire in the field, and Xifa standing there blankly.

He said without forgetting to make up the knife.

"Actually, I just helped my allies kill the two of them."

"Tonight is just my bad taste, I want to tease you. After all, when they are sober. But you can save them by talking about it."

"Hey, young man, the water in the magic world is very deep, you can't grasp it."

"Oh, by the way, you signed the contract, so congratulations, you can live!"

"After all, you sold your soul to me to be my magical servant!"

......

Sentence after sentence pierced into Xifa's heart like a sharp sword.

However, all thoughts of Xifa were lost at this time.

He didn't respond.

If Raphael Olier didn't control him with a contract.

Xifa wanted the fiery flame to devour him.

When the flames of Fiendfire got closer and closer to Sifa, the corners of his clothes began to curl under the high temperature.

In Xifa's heart, a dragon's roar suddenly sounded.

Wait a minute, how could I be completely hopeless?

This is a magical world!

Even, change the world with living examples of time and life and death!

With the roar of the dragon in his heart, Xifa's scattered pupils regained their clarity for a moment.

It was at this time.

Rafael Olier's bewitching magic was cast on Sifa again.

This time, however, Cifer did not respond to Rafael Olier's magic.

A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

"It's a dream! Isn't it!"

As Xifa's voice fell, the whole world seemed to be paused.

Soon, it shattered like a shattered picture in a mirror.

Xifa's consciousness was also truly plunged into darkness.

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huh-huh-

This time, it was Sifa who was wearing big underpants and sat up suddenly from the bed.

That is to say, when I sleep alone at home, I sleep with my underpants on.

The rest of the time, he is wearing clothes.

That is to say, in a dream, when one's consciousness is not clear, some things will be ignored.

The last dragon roar was probably his subconscious reminding himself.

Let yourself wake up in the dream, and naturally, your consciousness will fully recover in the dream.

One's own dreams cannot carry one's waking consciousness, and the dream does not exist...

Because it's a nightmare.

Sifa felt a little dizzy in his head, and he couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead.

Huh?Sticky hands.

Hehe, it's been a year since I stepped into the magic world, and it's the first time I'm sweating while sleeping.

Back to God.

Xifa gave himself a 'clean up' spell, and the sweat stains all over his body were wiped away.

He got up and went to the table, poured himself a glass of water and drank it.

Patting his cheeks, Xifa began to check the situation of his body, he would never have nightmares for no reason!

Is there any abnormality in the body, or is it impossible to detect it?

Frowning, Xifa closed his eyes and used Occlumency to sort out the fragmented dream memories and feelings.

Start analyzing and comparing.

After a while, Sifa suddenly opened his eyes.

After the identification, something is interfering with him.

But what will it be?

Sifa came to the window, let the breeze blow her, and cleared her mind.

goo goo-

At this time, I saw myself coming to the window.

Xiaobai, who was on the eaves with his eyes closed, found himself.

It flapped its wings and flew in front of him, and rubbed its fluffy head against his fingers affectionately.

At first, Xifa withdrew his hand subconsciously, avoiding Xiaobai's head.

Immediately afterwards, Xifa saw Xiaobai looking at him in confusion.

He spread his flinching fingers calmly.

Putting his hands on Xiaobai's back, he started stroking along the feathers.

cuckoo-

Xiaobai didn't understand Xifa's vigilance at that moment.

When Sifa stroked its jaw, it cooed comfortably.

However, why doesn't the master look at himself, but raises his head to look at the moon with blank eyes?

It must have caused the master to sink by himself.

As a result, Xiaobai's cooing sounds became more frequent.

...

I don't know how long it took, but Xiaobai was so tired of cooing.

Sifa finally took his distracted gaze away from the moon.

He thought of something, but couldn't believe it...

Open the desk drawer by the window.

He took out a box of special owl snacks and sent Xiaobai aside to play.

Sifa turned around and came to the hanger.

Staring at the dress that Alice gave her!