The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

Space may be a vast ocean of liquid. Apparition is to use magic to pull a plug in this vast ocean. Freya who casts magic is like water being sucked away by a sewer. With a crackling sound, her whole body is sucked in.

, but I don’t know where I went. DeWitt does not have the ability to explain everything clearly. After all, there are some things that Freya needs to understand by herself.

But one thing was quite strange. After Ms. Feier left, DeWitt remembered it - the woman's robe was black, and the clothes underneath were gray. What was the rag with blood written on it?

Where did it come from?

After he understood, he burned the rag.

The corpses in the store will exert their last remaining heat. DeWitt waved his wand and silently cast the "mass corpse explosion" spell. The curse of flames and death spread around, hiding deep in the shells of the three corpses. Then he

He sprinkled floo powder on the fireplace, said "Hogsmeade", and walked into the green fire. Ten seconds later, there was a violent explosion in the "Bojin-Bock" store.

, not only destroyed the store, but also destroyed all traces.

Who would doubt a young wizard who just entered school? DeWitt thought happily, he was about to reach his destination, but at the end of the floo network journey, something seemed wrong with the fireplace that he needed to get out of, "Bogin-Bok

"The explosion in the store affected the operation of the floo network, and the already bumpy process became more chaotic. DeWitt watched helplessly as he crashed into a burning fireplace——

The noisy movement was a little too loud, and the moving figures were a little too much. So was it discovered that he had sneaked into someone else's house to steal the fireplace, or was there something wrong with his destination? Rolling in the dark, DeWitt wanted to hide.

He tried to get rid of his body, but it was too late. He was sprayed out by the fireplace and fell to the ground. Even though he was already in such a state of embarrassment, after spraying DeWitt out in disgust, the fireplace seemed to still feel disgusted. Don't forget

Use tongues of fire to set fire behind him, forcing him to roll around twice before extinguishing the fire.

As the iconic lively place in Hogsmeade, the Three Broomsticks Bar should be the liveliest one. The owner of this bar is a beauty called Ms. Rosmerta. She has a wide range of contacts, and you can imagine the reason-Britain

There is only one wizarding school, Hogwarts, and Hogsmeade is one of the very limited weekend places for senior students. This makes the Three Broomsticks Bar a must-go place for generations of young wizards.

They all come here to sit for a while, and when they enter the society one after another, their descendants will come to Hogwarts, advance to senior years, and come to Hogsmeade on weekends - this is reincarnation. Rosmer

Ms. Ta may not know all the wizards, but the wizards in the past ten years all know Ms. Rosmerta. In addition, she is friendly and has a good relationship with everyone. Her charm is still there, and she is the envy of many little girls.

The target is also the aesthetic enlightenment of young boys. On some small issues, even wizards who have graduated and started working will give her a little face, so she thinks she is well-informed, but today she has become more knowledgeable. Rose

Ms. Murtagh never expected anyone to fly out of a burning fireplace.

After struggling to pull the hardened hood to make sure that his face was not exposed, DeWitt began to look around. He first saw the table legs and stool legs in the bar, and then the numerous people's legs.

After the fire was out, his clothes were still smoking. He thought to himself, was it too late to become invisible now?

There were a lot of people in the bar, and there was no noise after DeWitt was sprayed out of the fireplace. The adult wizards had different origins, but they had the same intention of joining in the fun at the moment, otherwise they were speculating on DeWitt's identity.

In the end, Ms. Rosmerta had to come forward. She smiled politely, approached slowly, and asked cautiously: "Guest, how are you? Do you need any help?"

"No, I don't need to," DeWitt lowered his voice, trying to sound like an adult, but this poor imitation made people think that he was an adolescent boy pretending to be mature. Everyone heard him say: "No.

Sorry, I caused some trouble, but I can compensate you."

In fact, there was no trouble, but some ashes spurted out from the fireplace and fell on the floor like a puddle of dirty snow. This was nothing to the wizard. Ms. Rosmerta didn't even need to do anything.

The wizard who wanted to please her waved his magic wand and cleaned up the dirty things. Except for a few unlucky ones who had their wine glasses filled with ash, some people had already started to continue talking about themselves.

"Would you like something to drink?" Ms. Rosmerta motioned to the unlucky ones not to be impulsive. She didn't want to cause trouble in her bar, hinting them to let her communicate first, and then whispered to DeWitt: "Don't worry, it's all on the ground anyway.

It’s also very dirty. The troublesome ones are those..."

DeWitt took a few steps back and said: "I saw it. It was indeed an accident caused by me, so - how about I treat them to a drink?"

Ms. Rosmerta couldn't be more satisfied with DeWitt's attitude. No one would hate a sensible person: "Of course it's no problem, they drank..."

DeWitt placed ten gold galleons on the bar and asked: "Is it enough?"

"Too many," Ms. Romestad was a little amused. She poured the wine and asked: "Where did you come from?"

The muscles all over his body couldn't help but tighten. DeWitt was ten thousand times more vigilant, thinking about the boss's wife's intention in asking this question, and said as naturally as possible: "Why do you ask?"

Perhaps it was because DeWitt was so well disguised that Ms. Rose did not notice his stress reaction at all, and explained: "I have never met you. Generally speaking, I will always have some impressions of the guests who have come, and wizards have no impression at all."

I've seen most of them, so of course I don't need to tell you if it's inconvenient for you." After pouring the wine, the landlady held down a gold Galleons with one finger, slid it in front of her, put it away and said, "The fireplace in the bar is also

It's a little dirty, so I'm partly responsible for it - I'll give you a discount." Then he sent the wine to those unlucky guys, and after talking to them for a few words, one of the unlucky guys saw that DeWitt was small.

For a moment, the alcohol got to his head, and he actually shouted at DeWitt:

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"Carrot head, come home quickly, this is where the adults come! We want to drink, what about you? Do you want to drink milk? You are not escaping from home by covering your face, are you?" He said to him in a strange manner again.

Ms. Rosmerta begged: "Oh, dear Rosmerta, do you have milk here..."

Ms. Rosmerta was not annoyed at being made a joke. She just pretended to be annoyed and patted the wizard, and scolded the wizard in a flirtatious manner: "Don't tell me your stupid joke and bully the newcomer again?"<

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DeWitt didn't say anything. He put out ten more coins - after thinking about it, he took back nine more coins.

Ms. Rosmerta immediately came over. Who doesn’t make money? She asked with a smile: “Dear, have you changed your mind and want a drink?”

"No," DeWitt whispered: "This is compensation, compensation for damage to items."

Ms. Rosmerta had a bad premonition and wanted to give a warning to regular customers, but DeWitt had already yelled: "How dare you laugh at my size! Baby, maybe I'm older than you -" Raised his hand

Released purple thunder and struck the unlucky ones at the table who talked too much. The thunder and lightning jumped in chains between them, burning their whole bodies to black. They whined and screamed, and were severely injured. By the time the other guests reacted,

, DeWitt has long disappeared.

Of course, when passing through the entrance of Hogsmeade, DeWitt did not forget to throw a gold galleung at the house of the house that borrowed Floo powder without permission as compensation.

He doesn't owe others, and others shouldn't owe him.

Those rotten people who talked a lot were kept in St. Mungo's Hospital for almost half a month. Later, they tried to find the murderer, but the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic couldn't find a powerful dwarf. The British wizarding world

There is no such person. Of course, there are people in the Ministry of Magic who speculate that this dwarf may be the murderer of the Knockturn Alley accident - but who cares about the bad people in Knockturn Alley? If it weren't for Borgin Burke being related to some characters...