Hogwarts: My Plants Have Billions Of Evil Points

The traceless extension spell is a very magical magic that can expand a nearly infinite space within a limited range of containers.

The author of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", Newt Scamander has in his hand a suitcase with a traceless extension spell. His suitcase is like a zoo, not only has a well-equipped potion room, but also has Divided into different environments, a huge space for different magical animals.

Of course, it is not so easy to make a traceless extension spell of that level. It is light to describe it as expensive, and it should be unique if you have to say it.

That was probably done by Dumbledore with the help of the Elder Wand, and if Leonard learned the Untraceable Extending Charm in the future, he could also try to make one.

The suitcase in front of him is not as high-end as Newt Scamander's. The space inside is quite limited, and it can only be used as a secret room for storing Precious items.

A kerosene lamp illuminates the small area, and there are many materials on the shelves on three sides.

It's a pity that at a glance, these materials are all processed semi-finished products, and there are no fresh magical plants.

However, there are a lot of magical animal materials here, but Leonard doesn't know much about them, so he may have to look through the textbooks.

Really good harvest tonight.

Satisfied, Leonard walked out of the suitcase, carrying it in his hands and heading back to the Leaky Cauldron.

As for the old hag's body...let her rot here.

Leonard threw the key on the old witch, pushed open the door, saw the empty street outside the door, and was about to leave, suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

The professionalism from the scavenger suddenly reminded him of something.

That is, the habits of each place often represent the survival rules of a place. It is impossible for the people living here not to hear the explosion that just happened, but they chose not to go out very tacitly.

It's definitely not because they are all law-abiding and good citizens, but they are turning to the alley. In the event of such a large-scale commotion, the danger level on the street will soar!

Otherwise, at this time, the first reaction of most residents living in Fandao Lane should be to go to the explosion site to reap benefits, instead of staying at home obediently.

Thinking of this, Leonard suddenly felt that there were monsters wandering in the dark street, and turned around without hesitation to close the door.

At this moment, stumbling footsteps approached quickly, and before Leonard could react, a hand slammed the door shut.

That hand pushed open the door, and a figure smelling of blood and burnt rushed in at an unimaginable speed, and closed the door smoothly.

Leonard subconsciously picked up the wand, and was about to blast away the person in front of him with a basic spell, but was grabbed by the hand holding the wand.

"Shut up." A hoarse voice sounded, slightly familiar. "I'll stay here for a while and leave. If someone finds out that it's not just me, you will die too."

Leonard, who was caught in the right hand, was about to throw the biting kale, but the discriminating voice stopped him.

Following the moonlight outside the window, Leonard could clearly see the face of the person coming.

Isn't this the woman who rescued him during the day? It was at this time that she looked a little embarrassed, with the wound torn open by an unknown sharp weapon, and the burnt smell of the flames.

A normal person would have died long ago with such a serious injury, let alone be alive and kicking.

And the woman in front of him obviously recognized Leonard.

"It's you?" Midgard saw Leonard's face frowning slightly, and soon she noticed the corpse lying on the ground.

The bite marks on the corpse's neck made her raise her eyebrows.

"I thought you were a harmless lamb, but I didn't expect you to be a wolf cub with teeth." Midgard said lightly.

What the hell kind of adjectives are these?

Leonard curled his lips and gestured to his hand, "Can you let me go?"

Midgard hesitated for a moment, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and decided to let go.

It wasn't because she thought Leonard was harmless, but because the laceration wound on the neck of the corpse on the ground didn't look like it was caused by a magic wand. Even if she restricted Leonard's hand holding the wand, it would be of no use, and it might cause violent behavior.

Leonard gritted his teeth and rubbed his wrist, just holding it for a while, a red mark appeared on his wrist, and it is estimated that it will swell up soon.

This person is really serious in his actions.

Leonard complained in his heart, looked at Midgard, who was covered with wounds all over his body, and asked, "Are you being hunted down?"

"Isn't it obvious enough?" Midgard asked rhetorically.

"But you're covered in wounds, won't the blood be traced?" Leonard asked, taking responsibility for his own life.

"You don't have to worry about this. Whether it's tracking or anti-tracking, I have enough experience." Midgard said indifferently.

"The explosion just now was because of you?"

"Don't you think you talk too much?" Midgard squinted at Leonard.

"Hey, you entrusted me with my protection."

"This room does not belong to you." Midgard glanced at the corpse on the ground, meaning that you are not a good person either.

From the moment he saw the corpse, Midgard didn't treat Leonard like a child, and naturally he didn't speak politely.

"You bastard..." the guilty Leonard muttered, and suddenly saw the ferocious face of the woman in front of him, the pupils of both eyes shrank into a line.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Leonard was taken aback and took two steps back.

This woman's body was frighteningly strong, even if the cabbage biting people could kill her in this small room, she would probably be killed.

a bit dangerious.

"He's coming." Midgard glanced at Leonard and said in a low voice.

"Him? Who?" Leonard looked blank.

Why is there such a sense of immorality in this atmosphere?

He is only eleven years old, do you want to be so exciting?

"Greyberg, Fenrir Greyberg." Midgard said word by word.