[Comprehensive] The Wizard and the Fugitive

Under Anna's control, Hermione's idea of ​​killing Draco was magnified, and she could only see Draco, ignoring everyone else in the room.Harry's shouts and Ron's tugging all became hallucinations of another world.

"Swoon!" Harry yelled the curse as she broke free for the third time, but Ron pulled Hermione away so hard that she didn't get hit.

"What are you doing!" the red-haired young man yelled at Harry dissatisfied.

Harry raised his forehead: "We have to tell her to stop."

"That doesn't need to be like this! She is the one who should stop!" Ron pointed at Anna angrily, even more furious than facing Voldemort: "She must have done something just now."

Anna was very unhappy about being pointed at by an English kid, but before she could raise her wand, another force pinned her down.

"Indeed, it is you who should stop." William said calmly, but he had already stood up with his wand in his hand.

Anna tilted her head and looked at him, and reminded: "Do you really want to fight me? Don't forget that Schiller and Petrovich must marry. Even if it's not you, it must be Allen."

William twitched the corners of his mouth in a sneer, and held his wand in his hand. Although his movements were slow, he pointed steadily at Anna: "Don't make it sound like there is only one daughter left in the Petrovic family."

It is true that the Petrovich family has more than one daughter, but how can those stupid girls compare with her!Anna finally couldn't restrain the anger written on her face, she couldn't believe that William's wand would actually point at her one day.

Petrovich and Schiller have always had a good relationship, Anna used to come to the Schiller estate when she was a child, when William was just a gifted child, the Schiller family didn't like him, the biological father had enough of his own mess , and don't care about raising another descendant.William always walked alone, silently enduring the whispers of the servants, listening to their gossip that Miss Schiller had given birth to a son without marrying, and the father of the child was a vampire who had never appeared in the manor.

At that time, Anna didn't know that her future husband must be a Schiller, but even so, William still surpassed the outstanding heirs of the major families and became the best candidate in her heart.She could tell that William would become the strongest in this generation sooner or later.

As expected, soon after William became an adult, he killed all those who criticized his mother, and quickly spread the reputation of a black wizard. After that, there were many wizards who wanted to challenge him, or tried to capture him, but in the end there was no one. The exceptions all disappeared silently.

There was only one thing that Anna didn't expect. William didn't like her like other men. There seemed to be no difference between beautiful or ugly women in William's eyes.His smile can be given to beautiful and tall aristocratic girls, or to fat and dark country women. He politely holds the hands of ladies at banquets, and never gives anyone more fantasies.

William was just indifferent, Anna always thought so, and waited for the day when William became Schiller's power, waiting for their wedding.However, William didn't go the way she thought. The former owner's sick son, Alan, was finally in power in the Schiller family. William left England alone and brought back a fiancé from a declining family.When she saw the way William looked at Draco, she knew what kind of tenderness there was behind William's mask, how could she bear this result?

"Cruciatus!" Anna's wand turned suddenly, and spelled at William.Years of obsessions all turned into hatred, and they went to William with a roar.

William flicked his wand lightly, and used a black magic without any gentlemanly demeanor. Two ominous green streaks collided in the air, crackling.

The magic power on the opposite side was stronger and more pure. Among them, the dark power belonging to the vampire rushed towards her face without any restraint, making Anna's forehead sweat, but there was still a thread left, and she never made a final attack.

"What? Don't you kill me?" Anna almost tried her best, her back gradually wet with cold sweat, but she still asked with a sneer.

William said indifferently: "Whether to kill you or not is Alan's business."

"You're really looking towards him." Anna's face was gloomy, with viciousness in her eyes, and she could no longer see her usual dignity and gentleness. If those wizards who pursued her saw the current Miss Petrovich, they would all be far away. run away.

But for William, her appearance is no different from when she has neat makeup and a sweet smile. There is no need to show a little surprise or disgust. William just sneered and said: "Don't worry, based on what I know about Alan, today After that, he will surely grant your wish to die."

The magic power of the two was connected, and Anna could no longer control Hermione. The three twisted Gryffindors suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground.

"Merlin!" Ron lay exhausted on the ground, panting and complained to Hermione, "You're too strong."

"Shut up!" Hermione yelled at him irritably, feeling like her head was about to burst.

The only Slytherin present didn't laugh at their embarrassment at this time. Harry raised his upper body and looked over, and found that Draco had been entangled by Caesar's spell at some point.

"Malfoy can't beat Caesar Schiller," said Ron beside him, helping Hermione to her feet.

Harry also stood up quickly: "We have to help."

"No." Hermione refused directly, looking seriously into Harry's eyes: "Malfoy has never been a friend, if you insist on helping him, we won't stop, but we won't help either."

"I don't care." Ron shrugged, then pointed to Mrs. Hermione Granger Weasley, and continued: "But I have to stand here, sorry brother."

"Shut up, Potter! I don't need you to make trouble." Hearing the Gryffindors' dispute, Draco couldn't help but rolled his eyes and shouted rudely.

His opponent is actually not as strong as most people think.The younger generation of the Schiller family has produced a large number of talents. Alan's brutal killings and William's mysterious power have made most wizards forget that the Schiller family cannot be all geniuses.For example, Caesar, who once lost to his brother in the battle of succession and was no match for his nephew many years later, is not a strong opponent.

"We have to get out of here." Hermione walked to the door again, quickly thinking about all the books she had read since entering the wizarding world, hoping to find other lockpicking spells.

"It's useless, it should be Alan Schiller who locked us here, who knows what he did." Harry said hopelessly.

"Actually..." Ron swallowed, and pointed to William and Anna with shaking fingers: "No need to trouble, we should be able to go out in a while."

Hermione and Harry turned their heads at the same time, and saw that the air between the two dark wizards was constantly trembling, like a black hole that was suppressed to the extreme and was about to explode.

"Merlin..." Hermione murmured softly, her whole body pressed tightly against the door panel, trying to stay away as much as possible.

Caesar frowned deeply, and called Anna's name several times, trying to get her to stop, but Anna's face was bulging with veins, her eyeballs were bloodshot, and he couldn't hear his voice at all, only William's blurry figure remained. in front of.

"Are you scared?" Draco's consecutive spells caused Caesar, who was distracted, to take a few steps back in embarrassment.

The tremors in the air expanded, and eventually the entire box shook.The sunlight outside the window dimmed as if it had been sucked away by something, and the room fell into darkness, soundlessness, and ignorance. Only William's helpless sigh passed through everyone's ears.