Hogwarts pet owl

The death curse flew towards Haierbo like rain,

The green light condensed into a torrent.

No one has ever seen so many "big melons" at the same time——

It’s not that the greater the number, the greater the power.

But for a spell that kills on hit, Errol's full coverage of the output is just to make it impossible for people to avoid it.

Of course, the person being attacked can completely avoid using magic such as phantom transformation, and Haierbo did the same.

But every time he shows up, what greets him is always a vast expanse of green.

While Haierbo fled, he left behind a large number of clones - this was the application of advanced transformation techniques.

If ordinary wizards saw this kind of formation, they would probably be confused by Haierbo.

But Errol was unmistakable.

The eye of reality analysis sees through everything, and Haierbo's tricks can't do anything to Errol.

Finally, Haierbo's body left, leaving behind a bunch of clones - he couldn't figure out how Errol Weasley could see through his clones every time, and she didn't even waste a single trace of magic power to attack even one. A clone!

The Halbo clones all over the hall of MACUSA spoke in unison:

"Miss Weasley, I hope you will consider my suggestion. You may be young now and have no concept of lifespan, but you will understand me when you feel the passage of your life."

Errol rolled her eyes.

As an owl that is over two hundred years old and almost died of old age, would she be unable to understand birth, aging, illness and death?

In the past, she had to steal the life force of the basilisk in order to stay alive, but now that she has hands and can use the universe at her fingertips, her longevity only depends on whether she looks like herself or not.

After delivering his farewell speech, Haierbo's clones disappeared into the hall one by one.

Errol wants to return to Hogwarts as soon as possible - if the person behind the trouble is the famous old immortal "Despicable Helbo", then the seriousness of the situation will not be on the same level -

The legendary Black Death once claimed the lives of one-third of Europeans, and the originator of this medieval plague that still scares Europeans is the despicable Herbo.

Voldemort's childish tricks, which lasted for decades and resulted in less than a few thousand deaths, were really not worthy of even lifting his shoes in front of Haierbo.

Owl Girl scratched her head. Why don't she rush back now and follow Halbo first and find his lair?

"Beep-beep-beep-"

"It has been detected that someone has used the Unforgivable Curse in the Magic Congress Hall, please gather the Aurors urgently."

"Magical Congress of the United States of America warns the criminals in the hall that you (you) had better not take any chances. Please put down your wand and get arrested."

"Repeat, please put down your wand and let us go."

In the hall, cold female voices echoed one after another,

However, the Auror did not appear. This was just an automatic warning method from the Magical Congress of the United States of America... At this time, the Magical Congress of the United States of America had long been deserted.

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Pompeii.

"Hey!"

Errol appeared in the corner of a ruins.

Coming out of a secluded alley with hearts painted on the wall, which seemed like a place where ancient lovers had a tryst, Errol frowned.

She clearly sensed that this was where Haierbo came last, but now Haierbo suddenly disappeared from her "Owl Positioning System".

Are there also ancient magic relics here?

Errol remembered the ruins where Credence slept, which could also block the location of the owl.

She opened her eyes wide and observed the ruins of this ancient city more than two thousand years ago, trying to find the same realistic lines of the original ruins.

But this place is filled with all kinds of lines representing fate, death, soul, and resentment——

Errol seemed to see tens of thousands of dead souls from more than two thousand years ago.

She sighed, what a clever way to hide it!

She saw traces of magic that concealed the breath. This technique was exactly the same as what she saw on Harry's invisibility cloak.

But there are a lot of resentments left by people who want to die here, and those moving lines of reality are always recreating the despair and pain that people felt when the volcano erupted and were swallowed by the magma because they were unable to escape.

Errol found a corner rarely visited by tourists and began to weave reality with her hands.

Soon, a human figure with a faint blue light appeared in front of her.

"It hurts—so hot—ah—"

The face of the human figure was very blurry. The weather was obviously very cold at the end of February, and there were no flames here, but the human figure seemed to be wrapped in hot magma, struggling and twisting.

Errol continued to knit, erasing the pain but retaining her sanity.

"Ah - am I still alive?"

the man asked.

Errol shook her head,

"You have been dead for more than two thousand years, and now I am just bringing you back to the present world through the mark you left here."

The half-body ghost looked around,

"It's gone, it's all gone - Turia, my daughter... Lotus, my love..."

Errol didn't give the ghost time to reflect on the pain, and asked straight to the point:

“Do you know what’s underneath Pompeii?”

"Down below?"

The ghost seems to be remembering,

"No, I don't know - I only know that when the volcano erupted, all of us were powerless - we wanted to escape, but we couldn't escape from the city..."

The ghost began to shake violently, and the huge emotional fluctuations made it impossible for him to maintain his own stability.

"Yes, it must be! It's the damn dark wizard! Sol and the priests of the Temple of Luna didn't expel the damn villains from Pompeii at all! Lotus told me that death signs were found in many brothels Weird whore!

We must have been killed by a dark wizard! definitely is!

The temple has predicted that there will be a volcano, but what's the use? We can't escape, we can't escape! "

The wrath of the ghost is visible to the naked eye,

He had no face, but his exaggerated and twisted figure made it easy for Errol to see the hatred in his heart.

A person with a beautiful family could have fled with his wife and daughter when a natural disaster struck, but was forced to stay here by a dark wizard and burned alive, suffocated, or poisoned.

Errol can understand this kind of hatred and resentment, and she has seen a lot of it with her own eyes.

The ghost's body is no longer human-like, just like a blue flame,

After a few seconds, the ghost dispersed and returned to the line of reality carrying painful memories...

Errol was shocked. After coming to this world, the Fingertip Universe has always been unfavorable. This is the first time that something has escaped the modifications of the Fingertip Universe and returned to its original state.

The dark wizard in the ghost's mouth, Errol felt that it was probably Helbo.

If you think about it more deeply, how powerful the power obtained by sacrificing an entire city is. Haierbo has lived for thousands of years, and his accumulation cannot be underestimated.

Errol shook her head and left Pompeii.

She began to be afraid of Haierbo.

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Pompeii's underground space.

As soon as Haierbo appeared, he was stopped by a strong woman.

"Mr. Haierbo, Your Majesty invites you."

Haierbo smiled and nodded,

"General Tang, lead the way."