Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

Hearing the cold voice, Quirrell was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and ran into the woods beside the road. He didn't have a wand now, so he alone couldn't do anything to the chasing Aurors.

Soon, three wizards flew through the air on broomsticks, and then slowly landed next to the farm.

"Pomano, are you sure you have found his trace?" the tall and lanky wizard spoke. He looked at the fat wizard beside him and said, "We are faster than the Ministry of Magic."

"Of course..." the fat wizard nodded: "That guy has been here for a long time."

"Are you a dog-nose?" The pock-marked wizard who had been silent spoke up. He scratched his hair and said, "This is a Muggle home, and he can actually come here."

"Why not?" The fat wizard looked at him and said, "Aren't you taking one bite at a time for the great benefit?"

"Don't you want to go in and take a look?"

"Nonsense." The pock-marked wizard shook his head: "I am doing this to complete my mission."

"Ha, complete that damn Rozier's mission." The tall and lanky wizard shook his head. He looked quite dissatisfied: "We still have to deal with a little brat."

"Stop talking nonsense, Louis." The fat wizard patted him: "Even if Vader Rozier is dying, she is not dead yet."

"That's about to happen." The pock-marked wizard answered, then took out his wand and said, "Which one of us will go in and ask?"

"Let me." The fat wizard looked at the two of them and said, "I don't want you to ruin the investigation."

"How could it be?" the pock-marked wizard curled his lips: "Even if she is a Muggle, I will have enough patience."

"Haha, your patience?" The fat wizard shook his head and walked towards the farm.

Their voices were not quiet, and Quirrell, who was not far away, could roughly hear them. He originally thought these people were Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, but unexpectedly... they seemed to be people sent by Rozier.

That Rozier... Quirrell frowned. He already hated that guy no less than Carlos.

Even worse.

I hope Keira won't expose me... Quirrell shook his head secretly, then stood up and prepared to leave. He felt that these people would not hurt a Muggle.

After all, this is...

"boom!"

There was a sound of glass breaking, and Quirrell turned around to see Keira being thrown out by the fat wizard with a wand, while the other two wizards also pointed their wands at Keira.

"You actually dare to protect criminals?" The fat wizard said rather unhappily: "And you dare to attack me?"

His body was covered with soup, which was obviously the stew Quirrell had just finished.

"You are not good people!" Kayla said while lying on the ground, covering her abdomen: "I can tell..."

"Hmph!" The pock-marked wizard snorted and then became interested: "Stupid Muggle, if you tell me the whereabouts of that wizard, I can spare your life."

"Wizard?" Keira shook her head: "I don't know a wizard at all."

"Are you talking back?" The tall and thin wizard immediately raised his wand: "I think you don't know how to write the word death!"

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"what!"

The woman's scream came immediately, but it seemed that it could not cause any waves in such a remote place.

"Don't go too far..." The fat wizard seemed to have calmed down. He pulled the tall and thin wizard and said, "Ask her first."

"Just use the Imperius Curse." The pockmarked wizard suggested.

"No." The fat wizard shook his head: "These Muggles can't stand this kind of thing. What if she becomes a fool and doesn't remember anything?"

"Tch." Mazi curled his lips and kicked away a stone.

Seeing the pockmarked face and losing interest, the fat wizard slowly said, "Has anyone been here in the past few days?"

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..." Kayla lay on the ground coughing violently, seemingly unable to speak for a long time.

"Damn it." The fat wizard frowned: "It's all because you were too cruel."

"I didn't use much force." The tall and lanky wizard shook his head, and then said: "Muggles are fragile."

"Hurry up...has anyone been here these days?"

"Huh...huh..." Keira gasped and shook her head: "I...I haven't seen it..."

"You still dare to lie?" The fat wizard frowned and raised his wand: "This thing is not a toy."

"That's enough Quirrell... let's go." A cold voice sounded in Quirrell's ears.

"You can't save that Muggle, and it's not worth it." A cold voice said, "You idiot."

"It's...Master..." Although Quirrell said this, he did not leave.

This made the cold voice very angry: "Qiluo, you useless thing, you will only be discovered if you stay here!"

"..."

Quirrell was silent for a few seconds, looking at Keira who was beaten by the fat wizard, and then nodded slightly: "You are right... I can't save her." With that, he took steps and disappeared into the forest.

"She still didn't say it?" The pock-marked wizard looked at Keira lying on the ground and said, "Does she really not know?"

"Impossible." The fat wizard said angrily: "He has been here before, and he stayed for at least two days!"

"So she refuses to say it?" The tall and lanky wizard pushed Keira, who was still humming, with his foot: "That's quite tenacious."

"Ordinary Muggles don't have this kind of willpower." The tall and lanky wizard shook his head: "Just use the Imperius Curse."

"She should be able to hold on until we finish asking the questions."

"As for what happens next, we don't need to worry about it." The tall and thin wizard's words made both the pockmarked and fat wizard nod.

"Okay then." The fat wizard raised his wand and pointed it at Keira who was lying on the ground: "Don't blame me Muggle."

"Who told you to be so tough-mouthed?"

"The soul comes out..."

"boom!"

A loud noise came, startling the pockmarked face and the lanky wizard. The fat wizard fell to his knees as if he had lost his soul, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

There was a small hole on his forehead, and blood was slowly flowing out of it.

"Who?!" The tall and lanky wizard reacted and immediately waved his wand, and a thin film appeared on him and Mazilian, blocking the next blow for them.

With the next gunshot, the two finally saw the man standing in the woods.

"That's him!" The pockmarked face said immediately: "Qui Luo!"

The tall and lanky wizard nodded and immediately picked up his wand and flicked it: "Avada Kedavra!"

The miserable green curse flew straight towards Quirrell. He turned sideways and hid behind a tree. Watching the curse pass by, he immediately turned sideways and fired another shot.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

When the bullet hits the film, it deflects and flies to nowhere.

"Surround him!"

The tall and thin wizard and the pockmarked face were very smart, and they came from both sides holding up their wands.

Quirrell watched them surround them from both sides. He first picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at one of them, and then immediately pulled the trigger and fired a third bullet.

The stone attracted the attention of the lanky wizard. When he was avoiding the stone sideways, bullets came with the sound of gunshots.

"Bang!" The bullet bounced off the film again.

It was obvious that the weapons in Quirrell's hands were not enough to injure the wizard who was on full alert.