The Evil God of Hogwarts

Xing Ze made a gesture of hissing at Will, then walked softly behind the main door, and signaled the security guard to open the door.

The person outside the door patted again impatiently, and the sound was faster and louder than before.

Will stood up and walked to the door. He twisted the door handle tremblingly, and the door was roughly pushed open from the outside.

A black man with dreadlocks strode into the monitoring room, "Fuck you..."

After seeing the people lying on the ground, he swallowed the curse words back in his stomach and quickly took out his wand.

But Xing Ze's fist had arrived, and the wizard guard received a heavy punch in the face. He groaned, subconsciously holding his hands to his head, and kept retreating.

Will was almost stunned in place because Xing Ze was so fast that he didn't even see how he rushed out from behind the door.

"For God's sake!" After he exclaimed, the black wizard received another solid kick.

He bumped into the chair behind him, grabbed his hands in the air, and then fell to the ground. Xing Ze quickly stepped forward and kicked him in the face.

After that, there was peace.

At this moment, Will took his second breath.

"Okay, continue." Xing Ze pointed at the screen.

The still confused security guard just nodded mechanically and quickly returned to his seat.

After he reacted, he couldn't help but glance at the wizard guard lying on the ground. Once upon a time, these high-ranking wizards were so arrogant and powerful, and they even shouted at them.

But in front of this young man, it seemed that everything was the same, whether it was a wizard or a Muggle, he would be completely defeated by him in just a few strokes.

Will has been in this business for almost ten years and has seen all kinds of people, and the young man in front of him is obviously the type that cannot be messed with.

Because he has a terrifying temperament that does not suit his age. This kind of temperament usually appears in those who are desperadoes, habitual murderers or madmen.

Because of this, Will didn't even think about making a sneak attack just now. His gun was clearly nearby, and he only had to take two steps to get it.

But he didn't dare. His body was instinctively afraid that he would be lying on the ground the next second.

"Hey, friend." The young man's voice rang in his ear, "You are lost in thought and staring at the screen looking for someone. I don't have much time."

"Okay...ok"

…

Finally, the young man asked him to freeze the scene, where the person he was looking for was talking to one of the wizard guards at the hospital.

Will recognized the guard. His name was Jefferson, the leader of the Wizard Guard, a complete villain and torturer.

As for the kid he was talking to, Will also recognized him as Luke Mendez, the son of their mayor.

He told the young man all this information in order to gain some mercy.

"Very good, Will." The young man said with satisfaction, "One more thing, where should I find this Mr. Niles?"

"He lives near the sawmill, not far from here. Just go there and ask."

Xing Ze nodded, then took out his wand.

"No, please." Will begged, "I told you everything. I didn't lie to you. The night your friend Harvey was discharged from the hospital, Nils was on the night shift."

The young man ignored Will's words. After a curse, the security guard shook his head and then collapsed on his seat.

Xing Ze cast a simple sleeping spell on him, then he stepped over the unconscious person on the ground, opened the door and walked out of the monitoring room.

According to the last surveillance footage, Luke and the wizard guard named Jefferson went to the main warehouse of the hospital.

He quickly found the location of the warehouse, which was not too far from the administrative building. The heavy iron door of the warehouse was closed tightly, with a padlock on it that had been opened.

Xing Ze reached out and tried to pull down the iron door. Although the door was heavy, it was not completely impossible to open.

Amidst the unpleasant metal scraping sound, the door slowly opened. It was quite bright inside, but there seemed to be no trace of anyone. It was full of things, mostly wooden crates and cardboard boxes, as well as some medical equipment.

After spending some time walking around the warehouse, Xing Ze found no trace of Luke or the wizard guard.

"Strange thing." He murmured, "The surveillance clearly shows that they are here. Is there a secret door?"

He continued to look around, and waved his wand and cast a few spells to see if there was any magic to hide the place, but there was none.

Have they left here? Xing Ze frowned, he didn't want to run away like this in vain.

At this moment, there was a noise outside, and it sounded like several people were coming here.

These people were very loud, talking vulgar words to each other, and laughing loudly from time to time.

With his excellent hearing, Xing Ze judged that there were five people in total. He dodged and hid behind several wooden boxes, consciously slowing down his breathing.

"Why is the door open?" someone said.

"Maybe Jefferson forgot to turn it off." Another voice said.

Xing Ze carefully squatted down, and the blue beak fell off his hand, turning into a black cat and jumping onto another pile of cardboard boxes.

"He won't do that, Victor," said the first man.

"How can you be sure?" Victor disagreed, "Just because he is your uncle, Courtney?"

"Of course not, you idiot, I was suspecting someone had broken in."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, we have serious things to do." An older voice interrupted the quarrel between the two, "Maybe it's Muggle medical staff, they can't always tell the difference between the main warehouse and the main warehouse. and deputy warehouse.

"Tim, Wendal, look around. If anyone breaks in by mistake, ask him to get out. As for you two, go move things."

Those people responded unevenly and started their respective work.

The black cat passed through the cartons and came to a corner. It pretended to be harmless and concentrated on cleaning its fur.

A man with his beard tied into braids stopped in front of it. He looked at the black cat with interest and called to his companion: "Hey, Wendal, there is a black cat here."

"Just drive him away." Wendal is a strong man with thick hair.

"No, black cats are as unlucky as crows." Braided Beard replied, "I want to eliminate bad luck."

As he spoke, he took out his wand from the lining.

"Don't do that, Tim, you'll make a mess. Bishop Corbett doesn't like mess."

"Don't worry, I will pay attention. This time I will change the spell to make sure it won't explode to pieces.

"Tsk tsk tsk, kitten, don't move, don't move..."

Tim suddenly lost his voice, and Wendal looked at him strangely, only to see that half of his body was wrapped in a black soft object, and only two legs were still jumping outside.

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