Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

King's Cross station is 'absolutely' safe.

Wizards believe this.

——Because the Ministry of Magic has sent commissioners to guard this place.

Muggles believe this.

——As the first country to popularize the use of surveillance cameras, a large number of surveillance cameras and guards are deployed in stations.

Ringo believes this.

——That’s why he still dared to show up at the station even though he knew there was a wizard killer.

but!

Just like "District 13 is very safe", this absolute safety must be put in double quotes and judged according to your own needs, because it is based on an interesting fact:

Wizards are in charge of wizards.

Muggles control Muggles.

It seems to be a perfect protection method, after all, wizards will be sensed as long as they use magic.

But what if magic isn't used?

Wizards who do not use magic are actually just like ordinary people and will not be noticed by the Ministry of Magic. And it just so happens that there are no guards around him during the afternoon shift. When he is a wizard, he is located between platforms 9-10, which is seriously disturbed by the confusion spell, and then he is

What about Muggle weapons that kill people quickly from dozens of meters away?

obviously……

The Ministry of Magic won't notice because there are no magical fluctuations here;

Muggles won't notice either, because the camera here can only see what the wizard wants them to see - ultimately nothing!

Only the poor wizard whose jaw was pierced was still alive but unable to struggle.

Staring with dull eyes.

A Muggle named Jack wrapped his cheek with a scarf and helped him away. Then he was thinking about questions like this in a daze:

Why is King's Cross station suddenly unsafe?

What kind of spell is this that hits me?

How did Shelby disappear?

And...what does it mean that times have changed?

…

Just outside London.

An apartment.

After getting out of the car, Ringo immediately saw Daisy greeting her outside the door. She was wearing a slim-fitting apricot long coat, a gray-white plaid skirt, and black short boots. She looked like a school student, young and beautiful.

"Daisy." Ringo called.

But he was immediately hugged by the blonde beauty: "Why did you come back? I thought something happened to you! Are you injured? Is the matter resolved? Hum, if I weren't afraid of causing trouble to you, I would go there myself.

No need for that brat Jack..."

Smell the familiar smell.

Listening to the nagging that rarely occurs since I started taking care of myself.

Ringo also gradually relaxed.

There were several deep footprints on the lawn behind Daisy, and coupled with the slightly damp chill on the other person's body, it was obvious that he had been waiting for her outside the lawn for a long time.

Noticing this, Ringo didn't indulge in Daisy's arms for too long. He stood up and pulled Daisy inside: "How is Sam?"

"The bones of the two legs and left arm were shattered." Daisy said first, and then said the second sentence after entering the room, "Judging from the effect, it is the crushing spell you mentioned."

"wizard?"

Ringo looked around.

Then he sat on the sofa and said, "Tell me more about it."

"After receiving your letter, Sam and I left the manor overnight and rented elsewhere temporarily, but I was worried about your comfort and wanted Jack to bring more weapons..." Daisy and Ringo sat together,

He rested his chin on Ringo's shoulder and explained softly.

Her face was very calm.

But Ringo could feel her worry about Sam, and...self-blame.

obviously.

Daisy acquired a large number of weapons without Ringo's knowledge and kept them locked in the basement of the winery. Because she felt that Ringo needed weapons support, she asked Sam to get some weapons before dawn, and then something happened.

The wizard who came to assassinate seemed to know everyone's location, and used the crushing spell when Sam took out his weapon and came out.

But the good thing is...

Because Sam was holding the weapon box, only the bones in his legs and left arm were shattered. The wizard didn't seem to want to kill him directly. After seeing him incapacitated, he came over and wanted to take him away. Taking this opportunity, Sam

Empty the submachine gun's magazine...

"Sam will be fine, the bone spirit can cure him." Ringo comforted Daisy, "Then you all came here? Sam is here too?"

"Well, I asked the doctor to help him with the preliminary treatment."

After being comforted, Daisy felt much more relaxed, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "Since he is fine, let him lie down first. Little Ringo, you have to take a look at this thing. Also, the wizard is not dead, just

However, I ordered that his limbs be broken, his mouth sealed, and he was given general anesthesia and detained in the basement of the apartment next door."

She unbuttoned her coat.

He took out a parchment map from his inner pocket.

Above is a slightly rough map of Shelby Wine Estate, with many ink dots moving on it, and each ink dot has a name written on it.

——All are familiar names of subordinates.

"The human trace map." Ringo explained with an ugly face, "This man actually visited the location in advance and drew a map of the manor. It can show everyone's real-time location and name. No wonder he knows Sam's location."

this moment.

Even someone as steady as Ringo was frightened for a while.

He looked at Daisy's face.

He stretched out his hand and touched it: "That place is no longer safe. We need to change it."

"Um."

"I'll go see the wizard, and then go to Diagon Alley to buy bone spirits or materials."

"I'll follow you." Daisy grabbed him.

But Ringo pinned her down on the sofa again: "Daisy, although I always laugh at you for killing people without batting an eyelid, there are some things you'd better not see...be obedient."

…

A quarter of an hour later.

In the basement of the apartment next door that I bought at some point.

Ringo saw a man with thick hair.

Fully naked.

There were bullet holes in his abdomen like a sieve, his limbs were bloody and bloody, his mouth was stuffed full of debris, and he was tied to the ground with iron ropes.

Even so, the man did not die.

Although they were unconscious, they were still breathing together.

——"Recover quickly"

Ringo hit the opponent with a resuscitation spell, but it was not very effective. In addition to the anesthetic, it seemed to be somewhat immune to magic.

"Werewolf? Or mild lycanthropy?"

Ringo felt that the other person seemed to have some canine characteristics.

And used a few more revival spells.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The man squirmed wildly after being awakened, but with his limbs disabled, he soon realized that this was in vain, and finally had to look at Ringo.

"Are you awake? Can you come back to me with some questions? For example, how many of you are there in total, are you the leader, and who sent you here?" Ringo picked away the debris from his mouth.

The man immediately opened his mouth as if he was going to bite Ringo.

Then he said angrily: "Don't even think about it!"

"There are three people in total, right?"

"no!"

"That's right, it's great. I like you who can easily expose information, unlike the blond man before... Oh, I forgot to mention it. Don't think about your other two men saving you. They have already gone to meet you.

Merlin." Ringo looked at him jokingly, "I heard that you and your employer used an unbreakable spell? It doesn't matter. If you don't want to tell me, then I will get some veritaserum..."

"Go ahead and do it." The man didn't care at all.

"You really can't hide secrets, so it seems that you have cooperated with the Red Bold Loyalty Curse?"

"You know a lot about magic spells at such a young age, but now that you know it, you should understand that as long as I don't want to talk about it, you will never know anything--"

"Are you a werewolf?" Ringo suddenly interrupted.

The man immediately became fierce.

"Could it be that your employer can help you solve some things that a werewolf can't solve, so you would choose to kill me and pledge your unbreakable loyalty?"

Men are more vicious.

Seems like he wants to bite Ringo into pieces.

But at the same time, he also learned well and stopped answering no matter what Ringo asked.

finally.

Ringo shook his wand helplessly: "So you think it's impossible for you to take the initiative to leak secrets?"

"Use the Cruciatus Curse if you can!" the man snorted coldly.

"It will work, thank you for reminding me." Lin Ge politely thanked him, "But before that, I have to try my method first."

He took out a nail clipper.

Pull over a water pipe with a faucet.

Another copper chair was brought.

"In the far east, there are three kinds of punishments. Have you heard of them?"

"The first one is called Ling Chi, which involves cutting off the prisoner's flesh piece by piece. During this period, the prisoner will be kept awake. Once he faints, he will be woken up by splashing water on him;"

"The second type is called water droplets." Ringo squatted down, stretched out his hand and tapped the man's eyebrows, "Let the prisoner keep his eyes open, and then let droplets of water fall on this position. During this period, it will itch and make him bored.

It will be empty, but you can't move, and you can only let the scalp slowly swell, fester, and finally fall off, exposing the white skull. If it takes longer, even the skull will crack, revealing the white brain.

, until death;”

"The third type is called pao cao, which uses charcoal fire to heat the copper. If a person sits on it, the skin will be burned to pieces..."

The man's fierce expression gradually faded.

As Ringo tells it.

He seemed to be taken in, a look of horror gradually appeared on his face, and the look he looked at Ringo no longer looked like he was looking at an 11-year-old child.

But the devil!

"Of course, cauldron kills you too quickly. I decided to just heat your skin to the point where it becomes crispy. Whenever you lose a layer of skin, I will help you heal it..."

Ringo stood up slowly: "How is it? You still decide not to say anything?"

"No..." the man struggled to say, "I won't say it, you devil!"

"I thought you thought about the possibility of revenge before you killed me and my family."

"That's a pity."

"I won't give you time to adapt."

Ringo waved his magic wand to seal the man's mouth again, arranged everything, and then walked out expressionlessly: "I can only wish you a good time, Mr. Werewolf."