The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

DeWitt prefers to call Mr. Vandermoor's offensive "Fighting", because his attack is useless except for speed. DeWitt is indeed qualified to make such a comment, because after starting a head-on confrontation with Mr. Vandermoor, he has already

He was struck by DeWitt thirty-four times, his arms and legs were broken twenty times, and his head was chopped off seven times - but DeWitt was never touched.

They fought for maybe a little more than two minutes, and the sound of clanging iron continued for the same amount of time.

Mr. Vandermoor realized the problem. He turned into black mist and started to escape, but it was too late. DeWitt was so addicted that when he swung his sword again, it became a precursor to casting a spell. He opened the teleportation where the tip of the sword pointed.

Door, dark red magma flowed from the twisted air, just pouring on the escaping black mist.

This method is very effective in dealing with creatures with excessive resilience.

Now, the simply unimaginable resilience has become the source of pain to Mr. Vandermore. He let out a scream that resounded throughout the valley, but the scream briefly seemed like an auditory hallucination. His vocal cords were burned out in the magma and then healed, leaving him no time to perform.

The function was burned out again. Large areas of smoke emerged from the magma, which was the water in the blood boiling and evaporating.

DeWitt released a water spell to quickly cool down the magma, allowing Mr. Vandermoor to merge with the solid magma rock.

"Ouch," when the temperature dropped, the smoke dissipated, and there was no more hissing sound, DeWitt said in surprise: "You're not dead yet?"

"He is a vampire and very tenacious," Ms. Feier said: "He usually takes on some wizarding jobs."

DeWitt stepped forward, and he could barely find the outline of Mr. Vandermoor's face among the stones on the ground, as well as his scattered body. Mr. Vandermoor was like crushed biscuit crumbs kneaded into the dough, and after the lava solidified, he was completely integrated with it.

Through the fusion, two arms can be vaguely discerned on the left, with their fingers spread out; two legs are diverged from the lower left and lower right, which look like they are squashed; and the shapes of the heart and lungs are also imprinted on the stone.

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"He's still conscious." After waving his magic wand and taking out Richard Vandemore, who was fused with the stone, DeWitt said, "Take him to the basement."

After repairing the house and sitting back in the living room, he joked to lighten the mood and said: "Judging from the results, there is an advantage to being attacked."

Ms. Feier's face was pale. She stood by the coffee table and wanted to explain several times, but she didn't dare to speak as if she had completely lost her courage.

"Don't you ask what's good?" DeWitt said again.

On the contrary, A2 spoke up and asked straightforwardly: "What's the benefit?" She was obeying orders.

This made DeWitt glance at A2 with surprised and helpless eyes. At the same time, he was a little suspicious of whether there was something wrong with A2's intelligence. But at the moment, he calmly said to Ms. Feier: "No need to think about it anymore."

Where did I go on vacation, right? Isn’t it a good thing that someone offered to find something for me to do?”

Ms. Feier finally confirmed that DeWitt was not angry anymore. She whispered guiltily: "It's all my fault..."

DeWitt waved his hand and said: "Stop saying that. Let me say it again. I don't mean to blame you at all, because the fight just made me feel good. Why don't I tell you what happened first?"

Let’s do it.”

"You took me to conquer Malfoy," Ms. Feier said quite simply: "You put me in charge of managing the affairs of the Malfoy family."

"It sounds like this should be the cause, and that's what I said."

"You also said we should protect ourselves."

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with what you did. The main purpose of my saying this is to be more concealed."

"I think I have to find a way to completely erase the traces, but as long as they have existed, the traces will not disappear."

DeWitt nodded slightly: "That makes sense, so you were discovered?"

"That's not true, nothing was discovered in a short period of time, that's what I thought," Ms. Feier moved her fingers uneasily, and she said, "If one day it was discovered, would it be too passive? So I

Want to nip it in the bud, form an alliance, start with Malfoy, take them to find other families, negotiate, fight, make them swear an oath, and then bring the newly conquered ones to go to the next family together, always fight more and less

advantages, and the progress is very smooth. I wanted to wait until the results are fully mature before telling you..."

"Ah... I don't care for the time being when you gained such great ability, and what happened during this period," DeWitt was silent for a moment, then said: "Putting aside the facts, there is nothing wrong with your thinking——

The only question is, is it safe enough?"

"Let each of them take the same oath," Ms. Feier said firmly: "The price for breaking it will only be death."

"Then go and find out," DeWitt sighed and said: "There will always be people who put something above life and death. Go and find out who died."

It took less than two hours to find out the name of the dead person. He was the current head of the Zabini family. He died at the desk last night, but his wife was alive and well. The couple had a son, Blaise.

·Zabini, who is studying at Hogwarts. It is worth mentioning that Mrs. Zabini has been a widow seven times and her husband has died seven times. Counting this time, it is already the eighth time.

"It doesn't sound like Mrs. Zabini's son is the biological son of this husband," DeWitt said to Ms. Feier: "Let's take a trip. Now that you have reached this point, after something like this happened,

After that, we cannot remain silent, and we must not let others think that someone has found a loophole in the oath, or let them think that they are using some shady means, otherwise there will be trouble... Let me ask again, your self-perceived control - has already

How many people have you found?"

"This is the fourth family," Ms. Feier said anxiously: "The other two are Crabbe and Goyle."

The Zabini family's manor is located in a forest, with only a winding narrow road leading to the entrance of the manor. After receiving the news that Ms. Feier was coming to visit, Mrs. Zabini was very happy and came early.

Waiting at the gate of the manor.

"Did you find the problem?" DeWitt asked as he walked towards the withered gate of the Zabini family.

"There were no flowers or wreaths," Ms. Feier said, "and no guests. It was like no one had died."

"Go and greet her." DeWitt glanced behind him, and A2 followed closely.

Mrs. Zabini is a dark-skinned beauty. She has a pair of black eyes and slightly curly black hair. The dark green skirt is as beautiful and fashionable as she is, revealing most of her chocolate-like breasts and neck. The skirt

The gold lace is as dazzling as the ears and the necklace around the neck.

When Ms. Feier walked over, they simply hugged. Mrs. Zabini looked over Ms. Feier's shoulder at DeWitt, then at A2, and said with a decent smile: "Oh, Bray

Si went to a classmate's house as a guest and won't be back until a few days later. What a coincidence, otherwise I would still be able to be with your son..."

"DeWitt," Ms. Feier said.

"Let's communicate more deeply," Mrs. Zabini said: "And this...Miss?"

DeWitt looked at her with undisguised scrutiny and said calmly: "Don't worry about her, she is a servant."