I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Lynn and Professor Fox were held at gunpoint and raised their hands in a gesture of surrender.

At this time, Lynn did not forget to complain.

"Didn't you say that wizards hate teaching professors the most?"

Professor Fox shrugged.

"There are always surprises in everything. It's a pity that this accident happened to us today."

"Don't talk nonsense." Rozier pointed at the bench next to him with a gun.

"Sit honestly, don't try to do something small, and don't doubt whether I dare to shoot, because you can't afford the consequences."

Lynn and Professor Fox sat honestly on the bench, they dared not test Rozier's bottom line.

At the same time, a panel that only Lynn could see was rapidly updating before his eyes.

[Side mission completed! 】

【You have recovered your magic power and have been greatly improved! 】

[Quest Reward: Magic Index 3, Legendary Value 1]

On Lynn's attribute panel, the row of numbers representing the magic index suddenly changed.

First from 4 to 6, then from 6 to 9!

It's just a little bit closer to reaching the full 10!

An indescribable sense of fulfillment rose within Lynn.

The sudden surge of magic power gave him a floating illusion, that feeling was like Dumbledore came in front of him, just a buzzing old bee, Voldemort came, just an incompetent and furious. No nose monster.

Instead of being excited about this idea, Lynn felt a little scared, and he hurriedly drove these illusions out of his brain.

He was still young and had a bright future and didn't want to die so early.

Although the magic power has now returned to his body, Lynn does not dare to move.

He had no idea what was going on, but as soon as he entered the church, something that looked like a small cross suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then his magic came back, and Professor Fox, who was watching next to him, and the nun with the shotgun were unresponsive.

Obviously, he was the only one who regained the magic power.

He hasn't figured it out yet, and what if the magic power comes back?

Did he chant the spell fast or did Rozier pull the trigger fast?

In the end, he didn't even have to think about it, as long as he showed a little sign that he could use magic, he could turn into a sieve in the next second.

If you want to get out of this situation, you need to wait for the time.

"This... Madam, can I ask, what is the enmity between us? Why are you arresting us?" Lynn hesitated for a moment to call Rozier, and finally called her grandma without killing her.

Rozier sneered.

"What's the grudge? Isn't it obvious? I'm a saint, and you are Dumbledore's professors and students? Isn't this a great grudge."

"But it's been so many years, and even the second-generation Dark Lord has died. Why are you still struggling with this?"

Rozier sneered, as if he didn't mind chatting with Lynn for a while.

"Second-generation Dark Lord? He also deserves this title? How can he be compared to Lord Grindelwald, a guy who hides his name and doesn't want to say it? His so-called pure blood supremacy can only rely on force. It's just a madman without a brain and a chaotic mind. The group he leads will never succeed in the end. They will only use killing to suppress the resistance. There is no idea, no belief, no program, such a leader, such a group Man, has any similar person or organization in history established a long-term regime?

But we are not the same. Lord Grindelwald leads us all to a common ideal and philosophy. We do not want to linger in the Muggle society like rats crossing the street! We want all wizards and wizards to live in the sunshine! We do not discriminate against non-pure blood wizards, blood races, and werewolves. We believe that we can unite all forces that can be united, as long as everyone is for the future of wizards!

But in the end, it was because of Dumbledore! This once most trusted friend of Lord Grindelwald! He defeated him, he made Lord Grindelwald lose his fighting spirit, he left us without a leader, and countless saints were arrested by the Ministry of Magic in Europe. If Lord Grindelwald left us with the last protection, maybe even We too have long since died in Azkaban.

You tell me, why can't I struggle with this? How ruthless am I to let go of this bitter hatred? "

Rozier's words left Lynn speechless.

He hadn't been through Grindelwald's period, so he couldn't say much.

He also wouldn't believe Rozier's one-sided words. He really believed that what the saints did was for the good of wizards, and that Grindelwald's ideals were really lofty and selfless.

Moreover, it is meaningless to talk about these now. The era of Grindelwald has long been turned over, and there are only these saints left, and they can't turn the tide at all.

"Then what are you going to do with us?" Lynn asked with blinking eyes like a harmless little white rabbit now.

Rozier smiled lightly, but her temperament paired with this smile was really scary.

"Of course you are all dismembered, and then the dismembered bodies are mailed to Dumbledore."

Her voice was gloomy, and it sounded like a tingling in the scalp.

But Lynn said with a relaxed expression.

"The more you say that, the less you will hurt us."

"Why?" Rozier glared at him.

"Because if someone like you really wanted to kill us, you would have shot as soon as we met, and wouldn't have waited until now."

Rozier snorted coldly and did not refute Lynn's words.

The church fell silent, and Rozier pointed a gun at them and waited silently.

Not long after, the door of the church was opened.

Leon, Smith and Simon, who had lost his soul, walked into the church swearing.

"I searched the whole city and couldn't find those two bastards, they can really hide!"

"I can only rely on Rozier. I'll be scolded by her. Anyway, I've been scolded for so many years."

"My cow! Woohoo..."

While they were talking, they suddenly discovered that the two people they had been looking for were now sitting under Rozier's gun barrel.

Both Smith and Leon were shocked!

They ran for life outside, but they didn't gain anything. Rozier just squatted in the church and grabbed both of them.

Simon couldn't control so much. As soon as he saw Lynn and Professor Fox, his eyes were immediately red, as if he had seen the enemy.

"You two thieves! Where's my cow? Where did you steal all my cows!"