Harry Potter's Dharma

The Elven girl finished mourning for the dead unicorn and was about to leave when she suddenly froze.

She felt something hard poking her back.

She knew what it was. That sturdy and fiery feeling, as long as she touched it, she knew that it was a magic wand. Furthermore, it was a magic wand made with dragon materials. Only a magic wand made with the body of a dragon could have such strong invasive properties!

"Oh, don't turn back, my lovely lady." Zheng Fan saw that she wanted to turn back and softly warned her.

The Elven girl nodded.

She had been in human society for many years and understood the cruelty of humans. One second, they could be chatting with you and the next second, they could kill you.

Especially since she was an Elven girl, who knew how many people wanted to catch her. She had experienced more dangerous situations than this, so she was relatively calm.

"Sir, this is the territory of Hogwarts. If you want to do anything, you have to think about what Dumbledore would do.

Zheng Fan pursed his lips. Dumbledore?

He couldn't care less. If he was really so powerful, Voldemort wouldn't have used a death curse to kill an 880 unicorn.

He gently poked the Elven girl's back with his magic wand. "Compared to me, you should think about your own situation first. Miss Elven, England isn't your territory, right? What are you doing in Hogwarts?"

"I'm just passing by." The Elven girl's answer was simple.

"Ah … Passing by, hmm, that's a good explanation."

Zheng Fan nodded. "But why did I hear that you were looking for the Ghost Assassin?

He is one of the most notorious Wizard Assassins. I'm afraid that the person looking for him is not a good person. "

The moment he said the words "Ghost Assassin", Zheng Fan felt the Elven girl's body tremble. It seemed that this Elven girl had no experience in interrogation.

"Then, let me guess. You want to hire the Ghost Assassin to help you commit a crime?

You have an enemy for him to kill? "

Hearing this, the Elven girl shook her head without hesitation. "No, no, it's not like that. I won't hire someone to kill!"

"Hmm …" Zheng Fan raised his eyebrows. He didn't know if she was telling the truth or not. After all, he didn't know how to interrogate. "Then are you the Ghost Assassin's enemy?

Are you here to seek revenge? "

… I am an elf!

How could I become enemies with a human child!

I really don't mean any harm. It's a misunderstanding.

The elf said helplessly.

"Human child?"

Hearing this, Zheng Fan's eyes instantly turned cold. This elf seemed to know a little too much. Although Zheng Fan usually used his original form to kill people, there were many wizard assassins who liked to use compound decoctions to disguise themselves before going out. Zheng Fan might be one of them. Why did this elf think that he was a child?

"Yes, according to the information I've gathered, the Phantom Assassin is a young Adept who just started studying at Hogwarts this year. Judging from my age, you humans are still kids if you haven't reached middle age!" The elf explained without hesitation.

Zheng Fan rolled her eyes. After all this time, it turned out that this elf didn't know anything at all. She only believed whatever others said. It was fortunate that this kind of mentally retarded girl was strong. Otherwise, she would have been sold off a long time ago.

In his eagle vision, a light circle appeared above the elf girl's head. This meant that she was preparing a spell. During this process, she didn't make any movements to cast a spell, nor did she say any incantations. She was even conversing with Zheng Fan. If this ability was used as an assassin, it would definitely be a success.

After confirming that this female elf wasn't here to find trouble with him, Zheng Fan had no intention of fighting. He casually used his space bag to store the unicorn corpse on the ground. He used his magic wand to push against the girl's back while activating the Phase Shift Module.

"It's late. It's time to leave. Me too, you too. As for the spell you're preparing, it's better not to use it. What do you say, Miss?"

After saying this, Zheng Fan's figure disappeared into the night.

The moment the magic wand disappeared from her back, the elf turned around. However, she was shocked to find that there was nothing behind her. It was as if everything that had happened just now had been an illusion!

She slowly closed her eyes and tried to feel the waves in the wind, but there was still nothing.

"What a scary guy … A human Adept already has such strong magic. It seems that there's a need for a thorough investigation."

After saying this, the girl lightly jumped onto a tree branch. After a few leaps, she disappeared without a trace.

As there were no classes in the morning the next day, Zheng Fan slept until noon. Only then did he wake up rubbing his eyes.

This feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time reminded him of the time when he would play games all night in the dormitory and couldn't get out of bed the next day. He couldn't help but feel amused and emotional.

Walking out of the dormitory, Zheng Fan went to the common room. As usual, Zheng Fan wanted to find Billy and ask if he had left breakfast for him. If he didn't, he would go to the kitchen to find it himself.

There was something to eat.

Zheng Fan was a little surprised when he saw what he saw.

In the common room, many Slytherin students were gathered. They didn't have classes in the morning, including the first, second, and fifth years.

Some of these students were playing wizard chess, some were chatting, some were reading, and some were like Zheng Fan, nestled on the sofa and looking at the lake through the transparent ceiling above their heads.

However, the moment Zheng Fan walked in, the students in the common room seemed to have been cast a silent spell. They all stopped what they were doing and stood up to look at Zheng Fan.

"Good afternoon, Sir."

The one who spoke was the leader of the second years. He respectfully bowed and said to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at him. This person went on stage during the class leader meeting, but his strength was very average. He only knew how to cast a disarming spell. After all, he was only a second year student. It was normal for his strength to be low.

If this was heard by others, they would have rolled their eyes. You, a first year monster, said that it was normal for a second year student to be weak!

… Ah, good afternoon. "

Under the gaze of the students in the room, Zheng Fan nodded his head.

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It seems that a lot of people are not used to the translation of Gryffindor. Then I'll change it to Gryffindor. Although to me, it's still a transliteration and there's not much difference …