The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

When DeWitt and Ms. Feier left the Crouch family manor, it meant that a new alliance had been established. Although this alliance has a clear division of superiors and subordinates.

"Dede," Ms. Feier said deliberately, and asked DeWitt when he was about to return to school: "Why didn't you kill the mysterious man?"

DeWitt was agitated by this title. He wanted to correct him, but because of a warm impulse in his heart, he deliberately pretended not to hear. He pretended to be impatient and said: "If you want to kill Voldemort, you need to completely destroy him."

Soul, and his soul is too incomplete...just like the bottled milk that has been drunk up will always leave a bottom. No matter how you suck it, you can't suck it out, and it can't be poured out clean. Moreover, he can still be a

Buffer - some things can only be solved through the chaos he creates... More importantly, I feel that killing like this - is not grand enough, just like that person from the Avery family... Let's put it this way,

I will bring them the ultimate mental and physical humiliation."

Ms. Feier blinked innocently, looking at her child with contentment as if she hadn't heard anything.

"I'm leaving." DeWitt really felt that the atmosphere at the moment was weird. He stamped his feet, as if shaking off some burden from his body. Then he moved from home to the dormitory of Hogwarts, sleeping through the darkest hour before dawn.

Then he woke up with residual sleepiness and blood from killing someone. After washing up, he met Hermione in the common room. After a brief greeting, they went to the auditorium to have breakfast together. On the way, they briefly summarized the night's experience, and in more detail

The description is in the evening after a day of classes.

"That's it," DeWitt said: "Voldemort plans to resurrect. Barty Crouch and his son have provided help from different aspects, but I have let Voldemort go for the time being."

Hermione looked at DeWitt silently.

Alice said: "Did you let it slip? Or did you deliberately do this to disgust people? Many people - you know who I'm talking about - will not like this kind of plot?"

DeWitt explained what he had said to Ms. Feier again, and finally concluded: "I think my reason is sufficient: not to mention the degree of trouble, just the degree of harm-killing one person may also risk

More Voldemorts will appear, and a permanent method is needed to clean up the Death Eaters... Seize the evidence first... That is to use Voldemort to lure them all out——"

"What about the people who were harmed by Voldemort's activity during this period?" Hermione said calmly: "They may be spared..."

"False!" Alice refuted angrily: "What does this have to do with DeWitt? You can't attribute the fault to people who didn't help because someone was hurt. The real fault is those - the Death Eaters.

Moreover, weeds will quickly grow wild if they are not uprooted, and it takes the right time to completely eliminate the Death Eaters."

Hermione was stunned. She found that she was trapped in a moral dilemma. She had a lot to say at the time and felt that the truth should be on her side. However, no matter how she analyzed those arguments, she couldn't even convince herself in the end. She was confused.

Hesitation.

"Don't put more pressure on yourself," DeWitt knew very well that Hermione's thinking was a necessary process for improving one's personal worldview and moral outlook. Thinking would be confirmed by the confirmation of certain phenomena in reality, even if DeWitt was once a

An illiterate prisoner of the secret source, he would occasionally stand among the corpses of his enemies and consider whether his actions were justified. In the end, he found it difficult to evaluate, so he slowly became what he is now: "I never considered letting him go this time.

I know how many people Voldemort will kill. In the final analysis, my desire to kill him is mostly due to revenge and personal likes and dislikes. Of course, my personal likes and dislikes in some aspects also depend on worldly concepts. As for how many evil deeds he will commit.

, how many people were saved, how many people died... I gave up thinking about these, because human life is not simply measured by data. What's more, I don't have the responsibility or obligation to save the world and kill evil, and neither do you.

, you are still a student, right?"

"I still think people have a greater sense of responsibility... No, it should be a sense of mission... a little bit." Hermione said hesitantly.

"Then you have the potential to become a great man," Alice's words were unclear whether it was sarcasm or encouragement: "And there is a prerequisite for becoming a great man, that is, you must have the corresponding ability."

"Oh my God..." Hermione complained in frustration: "Knowing that one of you is older and the other has more experience, can you be less preachy? I know that some of my thoughts may seem unnecessary to you, but are they really so worthless?

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"But there are many things I have to explain. After all, even if I explain many things, some people won't listen or acknowledge them." DeWitt is also very distressed: "If I don't explain, I worry that my behavior will be too inexplicable..."

"Thinking is a private matter," Alice now seemed to be speaking from Hermione's point of view, the elusive ghost announced: "You can express your opinions and exchange views, but only in moderation."

"I will do that." DeWitt smiled at Hermione, hoping that Hermione would not be embarrassed by what he said, but at the same time, he also wanted Hermione to listen - Hermione could do both of these things, she

She will not be swayed by other people's words, but she will not be too stubborn in order to show her firmness. In short, her current response is just to glare at DeWitt in a sheeplike manner.

After this, time will begin to speed up.

DeWitt's understanding of the progress of the contestants in the third game was limited to the Hogwarts warrior Hermione, who made a decent doll out of metal and wood. She used the topic of the second game to realize the wizard vs. wizard.

The puppet can be controlled with almost no delay. The prerequisite is Alice's help. If Alice's help is hidden, only Dumbledore can see it clearly. Fred and George made a boxy pink chariot.

, the cracks in the shell showed that there was a hidden mystery inside. Angelina obviously tried her best, because she was good at Quidditch. She was actually very satisfied with herself for being able to reach the third game. Her current thoughts were mainly

Yes...the important thing is participation.

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The game was set in the evening - this time was also intentional by the organizers - and the warriors basically didn't eat much. Ludo Bagman did not forget to continue to follow up on the plan with the twins, but this time he did not come again

Report to Hermione. These days, Rita Skeeter is still publishing various articles in the "Daily Prophet" or "Wizard Weekly", subtly changing people's views on the game situation. I believe Crewe

There are more and more people who can win the championship, such as Tom or Fleur. Even the locals in the UK feel that Hogwarts may lose their masters this year. You know, among the lunatics who fantasize about getting rich and want to take a big gamble.

No one is optimistic about Hermione, and no one will use the possibility of Hermione winning the championship to become rich.

In short, everything is going on. The audience is in place, the reporters are in place, the guests are in place... DeWitt and Ms. Feier are sitting together. Today, Ms. Feier has specially dressed up. She is wearing an inlay.

A gold necklace of precious stones - pressed on the black wizard robe - and pearl earrings, and she also wore a pair of long black lace gloves like a lady. On the rostrum was the well-dressed Barty Crouch, and of course there were three

The principal of the school...and then the warriors took their places.

According to rumors, the Ministry of Magic once considered adopting a group stage semi-finals and then finals format in order to eliminate the influence of the environment and determine the strength of the participating warriors more fairly and justly. However, due to the suggestions of some officials, the accident changed.

A big melee has replaced the cumbersome consecutive battles. The warriors will compete in the renovated Quidditch pitch, and the individual ranking and school ranking will be determined based on the order of exit and the performance of the first two games.

The referee was Ludo Bagman. He rode a broom over the court. After the big shots on the podium finished their speeches, he blew the whistle, making the audience quiet for a short time, and then counted down three.

Shout: "The game begins!"

No one would have thought that the first one to appear would be Durmstrang’s little warrior.

Krum, standing next to the little warrior Yinwan Mirif, first used a curse to knock his classmate away. Then he shot down the bat summoned by Yinwan and stomped to death with his feet. A brutal scene ushered in

The blockbuster fans applauded. The school nurse Madam Pomfrey rushed over angrily, and together with several assistants, took Yinwan Mirif to the emergency tent aside for treatment.

Ludo Bagman explained the game in a passionate tone. He was a little surprised when he saw this scene. He shouted: "Durmstrang has a warrior out! This pair of Durmstrang has a good ranking."

It is obviously an unfavorable behavior. Perhaps the big star Klum feels that he is sure to win the first place..."

Listening to Ludo Bagman's explanation, Karkaroff was already furious. He had spoken well to the two warriors from his school before the game, but who would have thought that Krum's first thing after starting the game was

The first thing to do is to start an internal fight. This kind of behavior has no effect except highlighting the incompetence and irritability of the person involved and implicating the school. However, Krum didn't care. He widened his cloudy eyes and drove his dark green lizard.

Fleur rushing towards Beauxbatons.

"It seems that Durmstrang's warriors and Beauxbatons' warriors have fallen into a stalemate. The winner should be difficult to determine for a while. Besides, there is still a distance between the two, so let us first focus on Hogwart.

The warriors of Ci, let’s see if they also want to resolve their internal disputes first... Ouch, ouch,” Ludo Bagman shouted before he could finish his words, and while shouting, he avoided the shots from the ground in the sky: “

What is this? What is this!

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