The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The current situation is somewhat similar to when DeWitt communicated with animals.

The language of animals is not systematic, and some animals cannot make a sound. The gift of Animal Friends is just to allow DeWitt to understand the meaning of the animals, and to allow the animals to understand the meaning of DeWitt's language. In the dialogue, the two people

The readers did not communicate in the same language, they all spoke their own words, just like Ciri - she only said that magic would make others understand the meaning of the words.

"That's your principal's magic that allows me to communicate with you. After I came here yesterday, he and I talked a lot, and now, he has a guest, and I took the opportunity to take a walk here," Ciri explained

: "Because of an... accident, I ended up in your world. And I see you call yourself a wizard?"

"Yes," Hermione said, taking over the communication task from DeWitt: "This is Hogwarts, a magic school. What about you? You can come from other worlds..."

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"I am a sorceress." Ciri thought that the identity of the spell caster could bring more resonance, so she said: "My mother is a sorceress."

Hermione immediately asked enthusiastically: "Then what magic do you know?"

Ciri got stuck. She remembered that she was in the desert and lost the ability to cast spells because she disobeyed Yennefer's teachings. She changed her words and said: "I can't use magic for the time being, but other than that, I am still a person."

...Witcher."

"Witcher?" Hermione didn't quite understand: "Does it have anything to do with witches?"

"My father is a demon hunter," Ciri said: "There are monsters everywhere in the world, and demon hunters are responsible for killing monsters and protecting humans. Here...isn't there any in this world?"

"There are, but most of them are not harmful. They are usually supervised by wizards and isolated from ordinary people. From this point of view, we wizards also serve as what you call witchers." Hermione believed that her words and deeds at this moment could represent

Visitors from another world have the impression of the entire world. In order to show her excellent side, every word she says has been carefully considered: "But we don't call them monsters, but magical animals. The harmful magical animals are like beasts."

It's just as rare, basically... there's no chance of harming anyone."

Xirui listened carefully, nodded and waited for the follow-up.

"So... the witchers you're talking about..." Hermione made a few meaningless gestures, and then thought clearly about the next words: "What's the difference between them and wizards? I mean - how do they fight against magical animals?"

...monster?"

"It relies on mutation and magic potion," Ciri said without concealing the news in this regard: "There is also a seal and a sharp sword. I had a sword when I came here, but your principal convinced me that this place

Safe enough...and in order to be able to move freely, I had to give the sword to him for safekeeping."

Hermione was thoughtful and asked, "Do you know anything about guns?"

Ciri frowned and shook her head.

"What about electricity?"

"Is it lightning or thunder?"

Hermione didn't answer, she pursed her lips and asked again: "Where's the steam engine?"

"That's what bachelors study. I've seen similar words in books."

"Our world may be hundreds of years ahead of your world," Hermione concluded: "Is your world war-prone? Are there constant wars between kingdoms and principalities? Are there nobles and commoners?"

"There is also the struggle between humans and non-human races," Ciri said a little surprised: "You are right."

Hermione wanted to say that such an era is ignorant and dark, but she suppressed the impulse and rationally did not express any opinions. Instead, she asked: "Then what are you going to do? Are you...going back?" When she said this,

, she glanced at DeWitt.

"I have to go back to find my parents..." Ciri said firmly, and then her tone became depressed: "But I don't know how to go back. Even your principal can't help it, but he said he doesn't mind me.

Stay and help me find a way back."

Hermione glanced at DeWitt again, and after confirming that DeWitt had no intention of speaking, she said: "Hogwarts is a good place, but it is not... very peaceful, and Professor Dumbledore, he is the master of all magic.

The most powerful and most accomplished wizard in the world, if he says he won’t hurt you, he really won’t hurt you. I hope you can find a way to go back as soon as possible and reunite with your parents.”

"Thank you," Siri said with a look of comfort in her green eyes, "I hope so. But...your principal also said something else."

DeWitt hit the nail on the head: "The principal asked you to come to me?"

Ciri nodded unexpectedly.

"There is no way," DeWitt mercilessly exposed Ciri's fantasy: "You and I are different, there is no point in asking me for help. You should dig inward and reflect on yourself, and I can't help you in this regard.

”

Shirley hesitated to speak. She wanted to ask for help again, but DeWitt obviously had no intention of changing his mind. At this point, any further chatting would only add to the embarrassment. Hermione also had other things to ask DeWitt alone. This was the point between the two parties.

Separated. Xi Rui stayed where she was and began to explore the secrets of the campus. As for going back... there is no rush, Xi Rui thought confusedly, I am afraid I will stay here for a long time, there will always be time to meet again.

After entering the castle, Hermione couldn't bear it anymore. She asked: "What do you want to say about the other world?"

"First of all, we are not from the same place." DeWitt replied.

"Is this all you want to say?" Hermione was very dissatisfied.

"Secondly, I... always thought that I would never be able to go back," DeWitt continued to answer: "Grivelon, the name of my place is this, and the only relationships I have are a few friends who are worthy of my life and death.

But friends...you know, we will always drift apart. We each have our own things, and we are not of the same race. Even if we never see each other again, it is enough to keep an image in our hearts, and there is always

It's fighting, always fighting... Sometimes I don't want to fight, but there are always people looking for trouble... So it's not peaceful enough, that kind of life. It's good now, Hogwarts makes me feel the peace I haven't seen for a long time, but

I have a hunch - such as Ciri, such as the resurrected Voldemort, there is a connection between the two of them... and Dumbledore must have a new plan... Voldemort will definitely not give up... Oh, I really believe it.

, the days to come will become uneasy again.”

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Things have to be dealt with one by one," DeWitt said: "I plan to finish off Voldemort first. He must hate Freya Feir to the point of madness, but Dumbledore is still here. I don't know if he has the courage to cause trouble.

If he just wants to hide... I can't find him without getting close to me within a certain range. What if Freya Feir is used as a bait? I would rather let her compete with Voldemort at home to see who can live longer..."

"You haven't had a good communication with Ms. Feier yet," Hermione said softly: "Why don't you wait until you have discussed your plans and decisions before confirming them?"

Only then did DeWitt notice that he had said a long string of words unconsciously. He was stunned and replied: "Yes, it needs to be discussed. I hope you can be there when the time comes."

"No problem."

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