Magical Studies at Hogwarts

"Call the gods and call the guards!"

Ike raised his wand high, and a bright white light flashed from the tip of the wand, rippling like water ripples, sending groups of dementors flying away.

Everyone was shocked. Many of them were unable to cast the Patronus Charm, and they had never seen such exaggerated magic.

Just one person can make countless dementors run away like crazy. Is this really what a minor wizard can do?

"What are you still doing? Break into Azkaban!"

McNeil quickly woke up from the shock. He shouted and took the lead in launching an attack on the guards who rushed forward but were also stunned. Greyback was the second to wake up, with a ferocious face and a sinister smile.

, let out a long roar, and led the werewolf under him to pounce on him.

Although they all held wands in their hands, these werewolves seemed to have no intention of using them, especially Greyback. After knocking down a guard, he opened his mouth and bit the man's face, biting off a piece of it.

Come meat.

"ah!!!"

The screams were ear-piercing, but they made Greyback even more excited. His hands kept making new wounds on the man's body, and soon there was blood.

Everyone subconsciously bypassed Greyback, even his subordinates.

"That's enough, Greyback."

After driving away the dementors, Ike saw this cruel and inhumane scene. He frowned and knocked away the beastly Greyback with a flick of his finger.

Greyback rolled on the ground several times before standing up. When he saw the unkind-looking Ike, he shuddered subconsciously, and then ran towards the tall tower in the center of the island.

Walking to the side of the poor man who had been tortured by Greyback for a long time, Ike calmly looked at the blurred flesh and blood, and streams of blood emerging from his throat from time to time, but his body was motionless.

With a slight wave of the wand, a flame fell on the corpse, and then burned violently.

The entire island was in chaos. Facing the fierce and fearless attacks of the werewolves and dark wizards, the guards, who were originally at a disadvantage in numbers, retreated steadily, and people continued to lose their lives.

Fire spells, explosion spells, cutting spells, crushing spells, even death spells, fire spells, all kinds of magic were flying in the air, and most of them hit the ground, causing a mess. The shouts of magic spells

, the screams after being injured, mixed with the sound of waves hitting boulders, were actually somewhat harmonious and beautiful.

Ike walked towards the tower like a leisurely stroll. Occasionally, magic spells were accidentally shot at him, but they were all blocked by a looming silver light shield, which did not slow down his pace at all.

"Little master!"

Under the tower, Greyback and his werewolf men were covered in blood and standing nearby, breathing heavily, but they did not forget to salute Ike respectfully.

Ike waved his hand, and the werewolves automatically stood behind him. However, he raised his head slightly and looked at the large wooden door in front of him, which was about three stories high.

"The unlocking spell is useless, little master." Greyback said, grinning to reveal a pair of jagged teeth, which were stained red by blood. "We haven't found the key yet, and the explosion spell can't blow it up.

, there is powerful protective magic on it.”

Ike glanced at Greyback calmly, raised his right hand, and swung his wand downwards. The next moment, there was a "boom", the door collapsed, and a large amount of broken wood was shot out.

Greyback hid in embarrassment. It was too sudden and there was no chance to release the Iron Armor Curse. When the scattered smoke and dust dissipated, there were many more wounds on his body, and there were even a few pieces of broken wood stuck in it.

"Is it difficult?" Ike said casually, ignoring the livid Greyback, and shouted to McNeil.

McNeil was in very good condition and was not injured at all. After running to Ike's side, he immediately asked: "Little master, what's wrong?"

"Go in and find those people. You should know them all, right?"

"Of course." McNeil said with a grin, showing his jagged teeth. After saying that, he walked in first.

The environment inside the tower was very harsh. There was a strange smell in the air, like a mixture of musty, stench and rot. It was very dark, with only the torches on the wall providing some pitiful light.

As we walked along, the cells on both sides were full of numb people. They were either slumped on the ground or sitting aimlessly against the wall, as if they were not interested in anything.

"Perhaps those dementors just finished eating?" McNeil whispered, "It's been a long time since I heard of a prisoner being sentenced to receive a kiss from a dementor... The last one was little Barty..."

Ike's expression remained unchanged as he followed McNeil to the end and up the stairs. After walking almost five or six floors, McNeil walked out and led Ike outside an iron door.

The security here is much tighter than the one below. The bottom is just an iron fence, but here are all thick iron doors with only a small opening on the top, which is probably for the convenience of providing food to the prisoners.

"Bang!"

As soon as he walked to the door, the person behind the iron door slammed into it, and a pair of crazy eyes appeared on the small opening on the door.

"Ah hey hey hey, let me see who is here!" A female voice sounded, "McNeil, oh MacNeil, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Bella." McNeil said hello casually, and then said to Ike next to him, "Little master, she is Bellatrix Lestrange."

"Little Master? Little Master!" Bella's eyes became more and more crazy and dangerous. She slammed the iron door twice more, making an ear-splitting sound.

"What did you do! McNeil! You betrayed the master! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

"Quiet! You stupid crazy woman!" McNeil kicked the iron door hard and cursed loudly, "This is the master's student, and the master asked us to call him the little master! Damn it!"

"

"Master? Master! What happened to him? Is he back?" Suddenly, Bella's eyes were filled with anxiety, wide open, and even a little watery.

"The master is back! I specifically asked the little master to rescue you." McNeil said, "So, put away your madness, damn it!"

"Hey hey hey, the master is back, the master is back..." Bella calmed down and left the iron door. She seemed to be a little lost, shaking her head and returned to the cell.

Ike had always been calm. After seeing that Bella was much more honest, he said: "Let them out, McNeil."

"Yes, little master."

McNeil blasted open the iron door with an explosive spell, kicking up a lot of dust. A figure emerged and walked out. After looking at McNeil, he stared straight at Ike.

Ike, however, acted as if he hadn't seen her and completely ignored Bella. After saying something lightly, he walked straight to the end of the corridor. With just a slight movement of his fingers, the wall in front of him collapsed, and the light penetrated through the thick The dust shone in.

At this moment, a calm command reached McNeil's ears...

"Go on..."