The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The spirit of the girl’s father still stopped where he was, staring in the direction of the bathtub and muttering to himself, gesturing with a gun in his hand, as if he could pull the trigger at any time.

It seems that this person is quite crazy.

DeWitt did not act rashly. He wanted to immediately absorb the secret source of this crazy father, but he could not show up openly. Fortunately, seeing that the soul of this crazy father was deeply obsessed, he still did not realize that he was dead.

It’s true, so there’s no rush.

He watched the fat man throw away the shotgun that was magically returned to his hand. After the wizard from the Ministry of Magic left, he rushed to the girl, picked up the girl and patted her back comfortingly, taking the little girl away from this terrible scene as soon as possible.

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Not long after, the girl's aunt and the fat man's wife also came. Not long after that, the patrolman DeWitt met by chance on the road also came. He was brought over while sitting in the car. The patrolman seemed to still be there.

In a daze, if DeWitt hadn't cast a forgetting spell on him, the team would probably have arrived faster, but by then, the entire team would have been forgotten by someone from the Ministry of Magic.

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DeWitt waited patiently. When the investigation and evidence collection was over, the scene was sealed off, and everyone left, he took off his disguise and came to the soul of his crazy father. How persistent, DeWitt thought indifferently, while walking slowly.

As you get closer, you can also see that the crazy soul is still repeating something.

This is the nature of human beings.

I wanted to see what insightful words this madman could say. DeWitt was inevitably curious, so he leaned over to listen.

"Emma..."

That girl’s name is Emma.

"Let's go find mom together..."

Emma's mother is already dead.

"I have to do this. I can only protect her in this way..."

"Really?" DeWitt knew that he shouldn't argue with a madman, but he still couldn't help but sneered: "It's true, as long as your daughter dies, she will never be hurt again - you are really smart.

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"You don't understand." The ghost is still unaware of the fact that he is dead, but he can communicate. This is also a common and normal situation. He raised his head and said to DeWitt: "This is the only way."

DeWitt told clearly: "But you are dead, you can't protect your daughter. I will kill your daughter now - there is nothing you can do."

The expected scene of his father breaking through his defense did not happen. He was just stunned for a moment, looked down at his own condition, nodded clearly, and accepted the reality calmly. At most, he just said to himself: "Ah, I am dead.

Alright... That's fine... Where's Emma? She's my daughter..."

"She was frightened." DeWitt felt more and more strange that this soul did not look like a mad person after death. He frowned and asked: "What on earth is going on? She said you are a madman."
"Really? That's what she said about me -" A strange stiff smile flashed across the face of the man's ghost. He thought of the past and everything his daughter had done. He wanted to do his part as a human being and leave the unknown to others.

When all the darkness was revealed, the exhaustion of death surged up.

Some things only exist when you are aware of them. For the soul, death is also the same occasionally. Only when you are aware of the fact of death can the feeling of death appear.

Negative emotions including the exhaustion of death hit first, followed by the indifference that sees everything. The ghost man believes that his death is the destined result, and the dead should just sit back and watch the world of the living flood. Of course, this is just an excuse, the truth

Well, the truth is that he is unwilling to tell the dark secret, and father's love still exists in this ghost.

If Emma goes to death with him, then as his father, he must protect her with his soul. It doesn't matter what the living people say. But now that Emma is not dead, and she doesn't want to die, all the ghost father can do is

I am keeping my mouth shut, but in fact there is another key reason for this, which is that DeWitt said "kill your daughter" too easily.

DeWitt thought he was talking to a lunatic who had no logic or reasoning ability, so he dared to say anything out of the blue without any scruples. However, the ghost had reason. After hearing DeWitt's words, the ghost thought that DeWitt was the evil one.

Madman, once your daughter's secret is exposed, there will definitely be no benefit, so that's it.

But DeWitt is not stupid. He is ready to absorb the magic from the secret source and wants to threaten: "Your daughter must be lying, she must be hiding it, I think you know the reason... Look at you, where

Like a madman?"

Ghost's reaction was very simple. He had made up his mind to carry it out to the end. His fatherly love for his daughter had not changed even after his death. Since the kid in front of him thought he was a madman, he had to act crazy, so he immediately did it.

Showing a terrifying ghostly appearance, he rushed towards DeWitt with bared teeth and claws, and then passed through DeWitt, who was standing still.

"This is useless," DeWitt's face turned cold, he turned around and raised his hand cruelly and said, "This is useful."

The secret source spell that can transcend life and death was connected to the ghost. He slowly advanced the progress of the extraction, trying to intimidate him, but the ghost man only saw relief and calmness in his eyes. In this way, DeWitt also understood the horror of nothingness.

He couldn't let the ghost change his mind. He felt that he had to respect his father's will and finally canceled his plan to absorb the secret source - this was DeWitt's kindness and compassion.

The ghost looked at DeWitt with complicated eyes. He no longer pretended to be crazy.

"I don't know what you have done," DeWitt explained casually, "I can't find out what crime you have committed. Even if you are at fault," he looked at the place where the man's body had fallen and continued: "Death is also

I have written off most of it. Overall, it has nothing to do with me. You are right to protect your daughter... Humph, why am I telling you this? You are relieved and go where you should go."

"Go ahead, go ahead," DeWitt urged, waving his hand and saying, "Whether it's the Hall of Echoes - or whatever it's called - just go ahead, you're dead, or you want to be sucked

Do it?"

The choice has been made, but no matter how negative or tired I am, I really can’t bear it. The man’s ghost looks at the reality with nostalgia, his dead wife seems to be calling to him, but there is still Emma, ​​his little sweet bear... No matter

No matter how many sins he has committed, they are all his daughters. A father should tolerate his daughter. Without him, would anyone else be so willing to tolerate her?

Dead people don't have to think about social responsibilities. Men would think about these things when they were alive. Now he only has love, but it's useless - he hasn't had time to tell his daughter how important those vicious methods are in the eyes of adults.

Childish, so easy to expose... I haven't had time to teach her...

The tentacles of death wrapped around the no longer existing internal organs like a tide in a more powerful posture. The man smiled with difficulty and gave up resistance. He collapsed on the spot like smoke and went to where he should go.<

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Fatherly love, DeWitt slowly appreciates it, seems good, but he has never experienced it.