HP Approaches the Magic World

In fact, Seshatri didn't feel much about the feeling of family destruction. The so-called "relatives" in her family were all not high in concentration, but there were always a lot of things. They forced her mother to leave.

At the time, none of these people were innocent.

So she actually doesn't care if her family is destroyed.

It was Raven's betrayal that made her feel somewhat sad.

"Actually, why do you need to do this? I originally planned to take you away with me. You are already so old. Where can you go by yourself? Besides, I am the only one left in the Toth family."

Seshatri said calmly, her expression as if she was talking about something indifferent like what she had eaten tonight.

"Who can you go back and be loyal to?"

She asked coldly, and then the conversation suddenly changed.

"You don't think you can survive by escaping to Greece, do you? Those gods in Greece are all ruthless characters who eat people without spitting out their bones. What kind of protection can they give you? Maybe not as good as me, but

I just want to use you as a toy."

"Can your old body still withstand the torture of those gods?"

As soon as Old Raven's expression changed and he was about to say something, a sharp wind pierced his robe and cut off one of his arms.

"I don't want to talk to you, so you don't have to think about begging for mercy. I think the matter over there is about to end. You and your friends have known each other for so many years. It is unreasonable not to die together, so I will give you a

Happy, don't resist, it will be over soon. Considering the kindness you have served me for so many years, I will let you go a little more comfortably."

I would be a fool if I didn't run!

Old Raven endured the severe pain and turned around to hide in the cabin. There was a magic circle he had arranged in advance. As long as it was activated, it would be no problem to hold on for a while.

Seshatri blinked her eyes and looked at the old guy's futile struggle, as if looking at some ant. Her hands were folded on her chest, and in the round jade pendant on her chest, there was a sharp "Qi"

"It was shot out at an extremely fast speed, splitting the old Raven who fell over there into two halves together with the boat.

Now, he couldn't die anymore.

"Why is it that it has reached this level?" She stepped on the water and walked closer, her emotions calmed down again: "Mr. Grindelwald, I would like to ask you to help clean up."

"It's natural. It's nothing to worry about."

Grindelwald squeezed out from the gap in space and snapped his fingers at the boat that was cut off at that time. Blue will-o'-the-wisps jumped up on the water with a bang, burning the boat and the body in the blink of an eye.

Clean and tidy.

"It's rare to see the bloodline ability left by a god. It's really extraordinary."

He sincerely praised: "Speaking of the current situation, little girl, where are you going to go next?"

"Where are we going? Of course I'm going with you."

Seshatri, who can also be called the captain of the bounty hunter team code-named Zero, looked at Grindelwald with a harmless smile on her face and said: "You don't come to me just to ask me to help.

You can sort out these things. Those dark wizards, even if I don't do anything, I think you can take care of them. My help is just the icing on the cake for you."

"But it's not always that convenient, and I pursue speed. The faster, the better, and the later, the better."

Grindelwald looked into the distance. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for wizards in many places. However, his affairs were all done - with the help of the influence of the Toth family in Germany and abroad, after all, he left

It has been so long that some of the new generation no longer remember who he is.

It's almost there, just a little bit closer.

…

United Kingdom, Ministry of Magic, Information Processing Office.

This is a place of surveillance, where magic intelligence from all over the world is gathered, and what is pursued is timeliness.

To say that the actual utilization rate of magic transportation facilities is the highest, it is here.

And in the small underground hall created by magic, from no light to now, there are countless stars shining in the darkness, representing the information reported from all over the world, forming a grid of light points.

"Have the observation records in Austria not been completed yet?"

In front of the observatory, the solemn-looking Minister of Magic Fudge stared at the southwest area of ​​the phantom in front of him: there, the sea of ​​stars was dim, as if swallowed by darkness, with only vague light coming intermittently, but nothing could be seen.

Not clear.

"It's too slow, Renl," he said. "We need to know what's going on over there as soon as possible."

The distance between Britain and the other side is really too close, and he would be worried if there was any disturbance. Moreover, the current situation has been bad recently, and Dumbledore was invited by him to help deal with things here.

.

"After all, our manpower is limited, and even less can be used over there. Now that the German region is unwilling to cooperate, we can only do our best."

Lun Er's voice was intermittent. He buried his head under the console, trying to enhance the activity of the magic elements and thereby enhance the efficiency of information transmission. Unfortunately, this was not the root cause.

"Where's Dumbledore?"

Fudge turned to look at the secretary beside him. The nervous wizard became even more nervous when he looked at him like this. He stumbled and said, "Principal Dumbledore said he was going to verify what happened over there, and he should be back soon."

As if in conjunction with the secretary's words, Dumbledore's voice suddenly came from the darkness behind them. In this environment, his calmness and gentleness were even more prominent, which was extremely reassuring.

"Some kind of legendary power has arrived. The magical elements there have been mixed up by the violent black magic. There are harsh noises everywhere. Even I can't detect specific things without getting close.

But on the other hand, an intelligence agent has apparated back and brought the latest information, waiting for me to sort it out."

"Then please."

The Minister of Magic shook his head and said: "I hope I'm overthinking it - but it's been really uneasy over there recently, which makes me feel particularly uncomfortable when I hear something involving the dark wizards in the west.

of anxiety."

"Don't be nervous, Fudge, the matter over there is over." Dumbledore said, "What we see now is just the aftermath."

"I hope, I hope it's over."

In the darkness, Fudge lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about.