The Evil God of Hogwarts

Catherine also recognized Skrtel, and she exclaimed happily: "What a coincidence, Martin. I thought you went to your wife's hometown."

"I just came back a few days ago," the Sheriff said. "Did you ransack the police station? I almost didn't recognize you."

"It's a long story. Are you here like this?"

"It's a long story, but we do have an injured person in the car."

When Caesarine heard this, she put down the gun in her hand, turned to the bishop and explained: "They are one of our own."

The owner of Nathan put away his staff and sword, but his eyes never left Xing Ze. "Take me to see the injured," he said.

The ignored young Auror spread his hands, "No one asked me for my opinion?"

But complaints are complaints, and he has no intention of putting down the wand in his hand. Among the three, only Catherine was the most relaxed. She walked quickly to the Sheriff and told him what happened along the way.

Xing Ze took the bishop to the back seat of the pickup truck. The eldest lady still showed no sign of waking up, and there was no change in her body. This was good news.

The bishop listened to Xing Ze's description and observed Ellie.

"Oh, Merlin's beard! For Merlin's sake!" A sudden scream from behind focused everyone's attention on Alfred.

They saw the young Auror's face change from red to cyan, then to pale white.

"Ellie!" Alfred shouted and rushed towards the eldest lady.

The bishop did not stop him, but instead got out of the way. His unexpected move shocked Xing Ze. Fortunately, Xing Ze had quick eyes and quick hands and stopped Alfred immediately.

"Let me go, damn it, I know who she is," Alfred shouted with a sad tone.

"Calm down, man!" Xing Ze hugged the person tightly, "You will attract unnecessary people here."

The Sheriff looked around cautiously at the first moment. He did not bring a shotgun when he got out of the car, but the pistol with few bullets was always on his waist. In an instinctive reaction, his right hand had already been released. On top.

"Your little gun probably won't do much, Sheriff."

"There's a big guy in my car," Skrtel replied, but with a hint of hesitation on his face.

Caesarine raised her rifle and said, "Go ahead, I'll watch."

The Sheriff nodded and walked quickly towards the pickup truck. According to the map, it was close to the center of the town. Those two shouts might attract something, so he was very nervous now and was in a state of high concentration.

With the help of Skrtel, Xing Ze finally pulled Alfred away, and the young Auror was temporarily handed over to Tina's care.

The sheriff handed the pistol to the girl and told her that if this idiot did anything outrageous again, he would shoot him in the head. The girl seemed to enjoy this unexpected job.

"Not bad skills." The bishop praised.

Xing Ze frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Is it still too late?"

Nathanael returned his gaze to Ellie, "I'm not sure. If she is really touched by the dream object, she will mutate sooner or later."

As he spoke, the bishop stepped forward to check Ellie's pupils, and then took out a small glass bottle from the pocket on his waist, but he suddenly stopped.

"Is there any problem?" Xing Ze asked.

Nathanael did not answer, but put the glass bottle back on his waist, and he drew his staff and sword.

Xing Ze saw this and was about to take action when he heard the bishop say: "Don't be nervous, little wizard, I have a better way to save her."

"I don't think a sword can save people."

"It depends on who you use it on." The bishop's right thumb quickly scratched the blade of the sword, and then quickly extended it to the eldest lady's mouth.

Half a minute later, the bishop withdrew his hand and said, "That's it. If it still doesn't work, I suggest you get rid of her as soon as possible."

"The blood of saints." Xing Ze suddenly understood what was going on. "I didn't expect that the threshold for becoming a saint would be so low. All it takes is the name of one of the Twelve Apostles."

Nathanael chuckled, "You seem to have misunderstood something, wizard. Those who hide behind documents cannot be called saints."

"No matter what, I want to feel you."

"Hmph." The bishop took out a box of cigars from his pocket and picked out a cigar. "Is there a fire?"

Xing Ze pulled out his wand, and a flame rose from the top of the wand.

The bishop came over and lit a cigar, "You are different from those traditional wizards. I'm starting to like you."

"Let's get in line." Xing Ze took back his wand, "I like you a lot, I think you have to wait in line for a while."

"How is she?" The Sheriff came over and asked. Alfred and Tina looked here. Although the young Auror also wanted to come over, due to the gun in Tina's hand and the fact that she had done something wrong, Feeling guilty, he still endured it.

Xing Ze nodded, "The rest is up to her. But I have confidence in her. She never admits defeat."

The Sheriff nodded, "Let's go then. However, someone needs to ride in the back of the car. They also have to go to school."

The bishop was the first to jump onto the carriage, "Don't worry about me, I prefer the air outside to the inside.

"Leave the space for the ladies and the injured." Xing Ze also jumped on the truck.

After reassigning the positions, the pickup truck set off again, heading towards the school.

After traveling for a while, Nathanael asked: "Are you a local wizard here?"

Xing Ze shook his head and revealed his identity as a Hogwarts teacher.

"That girl...is also a teacher?"

"right."

"What are you doing here? Is the wizard's school so peaceful?"

"A few naughty students came here, and we came to take them back. I didn't expect... I didn't expect to encounter such a situation."

Xing Ze told the truth, but the bishop seemed unable to get anything out of him. He blew out the smoke from his mouth and said, "Then you are really unlucky."

"I feel the same way."

"So, what happened to the girl?" The bishop changed the topic, "With the level of a teacher at Hogwarts, she shouldn't be so embarrassed when facing ordinary dream monsters."

"Screamer." Xing Ze had no intention of hiding it. Since he was willing to rescue him, at least he was not an enemy yet.

"Ah, I understand. Where were you attacked?"

"Hospital. Are you a bishop?" Xing Ze asked back. In fact, he had been having doubts from the beginning.

The man in front of him looked very different from the bishops he had seen before. He was not wearing a robe, and his face was covered with stubble, which showed that he did not like to clean it up. With such a casual and sloppy demeanor, it is difficult for Xing Ze to connect him with the bishop.

"Why, don't I look the same?"

Xing Ze shook his head, "I have seen at least two bishops with the names of disciples. There is a big difference between you and them."

Nathanael leaned on the car and replied: "The responsibilities are just different. They are responsible for the facade, and we are responsible for keeping the facade alive."

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