Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

The characteristics of newspapers in the wizarding world are often the "Daily Prophet" opening up new hot spots for eating meat, a bunch of tabloids following detailed reports and drinking soup, and finally "The Quibbler" occasionally coming out to blaze new trails.

Ringo is still somewhat popular.

After all, many people are very impressed by the nonsense about his life experience in "The Quibbler."

Plus he's a genius.

Still a first year at Hogwarts.

He actually disappeared?

Still considered to be dead by the Daily Prophet? What happened? Who did it? Death Eaters? Or some pure-blooded family?

Other tabloids rushed to follow suit:

"A Few Facts About Ringo Shelby at Slytherin College"

"The Enemy of the Pureblood Family"

"The truth about the death of the new student: disappeared on the day of vacation"

"On the Rise, Association, Counterattack and Death of a Slytherin Mudblood"

…

This time, "The Quibbler" didn't fabricate any more dirty information, but casually mentioned it in the next day's newspaper: "Is it possible that Ringo Shelby is not dead, he just went on a trip?"

, or got lost? Or learned the romantic practice of the older generation and walked to school?"

——It refers to the time before the advent of the Hogwarts Express. Young wizards usually traveled to Hogwarts via broomsticks or portkeys.

But it's a pity...

Not many people took "The Quibbler" seriously this time.

At least……

The Bol family didn't take it seriously.

Because they knew more clearly than those newspapers who could only make up stories that Ringo Shelby was indeed dead - they received notification of the killer sent there on the first day of school.

Just to be cautious.

They have not made contact.

It wasn't until the newspapers reported the possible death of Ringo that they were sure, and a family member had to be sent out to contact the killer.

no way!

The killer's message seemed very angry, saying that if they didn't immediately try to revoke his daughter's arrest warrant and deliver the agreed upon wolfsbane potion, he would send Ringo Shelby's body to the Ministry of Magic and order them to die.

of murder.

——In fact, delivering wolfsbane potion is very simple. Although it is a little difficult to cancel the arrest warrant, it can also be done.

But they must get the body only.

Otherwise, they will always have the handle being held in the hands of others, which they cannot bear.

January 4th, night.

Hogsmeade village near Hogwarts.

Pig's Head Bar.

Mortina Bol walked into the bar wrapped in thick clothes, a sheepskin hat, and a tight scarf to ensure that no one would recognize her.

"Welcome, sir... or madam?" The waiter at the door seemed unable to distinguish her gender. "What would you like? Butterbeer or firewhiskey?"

"Butterbeer."

Mortina replied in a hoarse voice, trying to appear neutral as much as possible, and then looked at the Pig's Head Bar with disgust, as if it was a dirty environment that had accumulated centuries of dirt, and finally fixed her gaze on a corner by the window.

There is a man sitting there.

He was wrapped in black cloth and his appearance was indistinguishable.

After a while.

She walked over with a glass of butterbeer: "Lemo?"

"Yeah." The man snorted, "If you come one day later, you will have to go to the Ministry of Magic to claim the body."

"Maybe." Mortina said noncommittally, "Where is the body?"

"Of course it's in the suburbs. You don't think I can carry a corpse through the city, do you? Not to mention that I'm a person who attracts much attention." The man's tone was very unpleasant. After saying this, he coughed violently in a low voice before raising his head.

, showing cold wolf eyes, "Where is the wolfsbane potion I want?"

Wow.

Mortina took out two bottles of medicine from her pocket.

After shaking it for a while, he took it back, as if he didn't see the man's desire: "One hand pays and the other hand delivers."

"Can."

As the man spoke, he began to plan unsteadily.

But he tried two or three times.

All ended in failure.

This made Mortina wonder: "Why are you so weak?"

"Haha..." The man raised his head and mocked, "Do you know why it took so long to kill him?"

"Why?"

"Because that kid is a genius as reported. He is no ordinary freshman."

"I know this!" Mortina's voice turned cold. "You don't have to ridicule me. He can defeat Lucian, so he is certainly capable. Otherwise, I wouldn't invite you here. What? From the look of you, do you think you will fight too?" But him?"

"That's right." The man coughed again, "On the day of the Hogwarts holiday, he seemed to sense the danger. He somehow avoided the search on the human trace map, and then seriously injured one of my men, and then tortured me. Caught too."

"You were caught?" Mortina was so surprised and wary that she reached for the wand.

Fortunately, the man had no intention of taking action: "Yes, otherwise why would I be so weak? He is simply a devil. He tortured me for twelve days. If I hadn't been worried about dying and being unable to take care of my daughter after breaking the unbreakable curse, I would have revealed it to you long ago. Out……"

"But you're still alive." Mortina narrowed her eyes.

"Yes! I'm still alive. I can only say that I'm very lucky. The boy didn't know that I was a werewolf. Haha, the identity that I have always resisted was the basis for me to kill him."

"The night of the full moon six days ago?" Mortina seemed to have figured everything out, her voice became excited, "No wonder those newspapers mentioned that his friends lost contact with him two days before the start of school. That's it. , Haha... But you won't tear him into pieces, right? Tell you, if you can't identify his body, I won't believe you."

"Although some of the flesh was torn off, the whole thing is still in good condition."

Snap.

An object was placed on the table by a man and pushed towards Motina: "I found a few wands on him. Check to see if there are any of your son's."

Mortina wore gloves on her hands, so she opened it with confidence, and then she saw the familiar son's wand.

A moment.

She was completely relieved: "Very good! It seems that you have indeed fulfilled your promise. Now, I will give you a bottle of wolfsbane potion first. After the handover is completed later, I will give you the rest."

"Where's my daughter's fatwa?"

"We have to wait, we have already broken off the relationship." Mortina motioned to the man to get up, "Don't worry, there is an unbreakable spell, and we will not break the contract."

The man struggled to get up, and then staggered with Motina to the forest not far from the village: "That's a corpse."

Under the moonlight.

A dark-haired boy in pajamas was lying there.

His pajamas were stained black with blood.

The belly was hollow and full of traces of sharp teeth and claws. The internal organs seemed to have been eaten by something, but fortunately, the rest of the body was still intact. Mortina endured the nausea and inspected it briefly before nodding: "Yes, it's him. .”

Whoosh!

She threw the second bottle of wolfsbane potion away.

Then it doesn't matter whether the man catches it or not.

Just press the corpse with one hand, and wave the wand with the other hand to apparate.

Snapped!

She and the body disappeared.

When it appears again.

Located outside a three-story building with a unique shape, crooked but not poor, at the fence of the building, two men, one large and one small, were there to greet her: "Motina?"

"Finish."

She replied briefly, but her voice could no longer suppress her happiness.

And those two men were even more so.

They rushed over immediately, and the younger one among them was Lucian Bol, who was fired by Ringo. He glanced at the soundless corpse with a terrifying face, immediately grinned, and kicked the corpse's head at the same time.

Liangjiao: "Yes, it's him! Hahahaha, he's dead..."

"Have a good death! Such a dirty and self-righteous mudblood." The older man snorted coldly, took out his wand and cast a levitating spell on the corpse, "Let's go in, my father and brother Luka are already waiting.

Come on, today, using the body of this mudblood as fuel, we will celebrate the Christmas that has been delayed for so long!"

"..."

The family walked into the living room with the body.

In the living room.

There was also an elderly man and a man in a fine robe who looked very similar to Mortina. They were talking over glasses of red wine.

Saw a family coming in.

Everyone's eyes lit up, especially the former, who said viciously: "Is this the mudblood bullying my grandson?"

"Yes, grandpa." Lucian responded, "But he is already dead."

"It will be easier for him to die, otherwise, I will definitely let him know what true cruelty is." The old man snorted coldly, "Luca, you know, I was a famous executioner when I was young.

When I was here, some of the Mudbloods were me... Luca Selwyn? Listen to me carefully."

"Shh..."

The man named Luka hissed. He took out his wand and pointed it at Ringo's body. Then he stared at his sister Motina with a pair of snake-like eyes. "My dear sister, is it when you receive the body?"

, you didn’t check it carefully?”

"Checked, what happened?" Mortina looked suspicious, "Is there any problem?"

"Of course."

Luka pointed to the feet of the corpse and said, "Does an 11-year-old have such big feet?"

As soon as these words came out.

All eyes were focused on the corpse's feet.

This foot...

It's very long, like the soles of a goblin's feet, and is very uncomfortable in proportion to the body. You may not think it's anything at first glance, but you can't help but look closer, and the more you look at it, the more awkward it becomes.

"——"The curse stops immediately""

Luka suddenly cast a stopping spell.

next moment.

The body of the black-haired boy immediately began to squirm, its upper body gradually expanded, its two feet were split apart, the cut open lower abdomen became the most slender part, and the clothes on his body turned into a pile of linen tied with dark green balls.

Rope - like a large, rough goblet.

There is also a piece of parchment attached to it.

It read: "In order to repay your attention, I will send you a fireworks display."

"What is this?" Several people looked at each other.

Only the eldest man frowned: "It seems to be a Muggle thing? I remember seeing it somewhere..."

"It may be dangerous."

"Then throw it out!"

The Bors stepped forward and lifted it, but they felt it was too heavy, so they gave up and prepared to use the levitating spell, but before leaving, Lucian tore off the parchment with an angry look.

Snapped!

The parchment pulled at the twine.

The hemp rope drives the ball.

Then……

A huge explosion followed several small explosions, and the next moment, the raging tongues of fire swallowed them up instantly...

…

"Clara, as a gift for our first acquaintance, this firework is given to you." Ringo smiled at the little girl in red who was being held by the thin man next to him, "Do you like it?"

"like."