The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The dirty girl's name is Anna - she said she named her because she had no parents, she felt she needed a name when she was twelve years old, and the place where she grew up was on Bonfire Street - she wanted to

A gathering place for people who sneak into the magical world - those who have awakened their magical talents but cannot receive orthodox education...

"Wouldn't it become Obscurus?" DeWitt asked in a low voice.

Hermione is obviously distracted.

"Hermione?" DeWitt said again.

"Oh," Hermione paused for a moment, quickly entered the "encyclopedia" state, and replied sternly, "Oscurus needs the painful oppression from the outside world and the deliberate suppression of the person who awakens the magical talent. I guess, to be able to come

The wizards here who have not been admitted to the magic school should have not had the experience of suppressing their talents for a long time, so generally speaking, Obscurus will not have it - but... there may be one, but no one knows."<

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Apart from the wizards, the people who live here are actually Muggles. From this point of view, the name Sludge District is probably self-deprecating - because the Muggles here have no magical talent but insist on getting involved - these people

It must have been an incident related to magic, and after going through many difficulties and dangers and a large number of coincidences, I escaped from the Ministry of Magic, thinking that I could come into contact with a fantasy and magnificent world and find an answer.

, or cherish the illusion that they are unique, but sadly find that they can't even get in through the door of the Leaky Cauldron on their own, and they can only use up the last bit of resources - because they can no longer appear aboveboard, they think that once

When he appeared, he faced arrest by the Ministry of Magic - and finally ended up here from various places and looking for various connections. The final end was to get lost in an alley, hide in a trash can to keep warm in the winter, and when an accident happened, he would inevitably...

Become a "supply" and then, now, become part of the background of the dark streets and enter the sight of the new wizard and princess.

"That's it," Anna sniffed and said, "For a long time, too many Muggles suddenly disappeared into the mud area at night. No one knew who was next, and they had no ability to resist. Later, a wizard took the lead.

, announced that he would protect Muggles who were determined to enter the magical world - this was something that happened before - and after a long struggle, Bonfire Street finally became a place that agreed with the wizard's philosophy and was willing to shelter Muggles.

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Hermione asked: "That wizard... doesn't have a name?"

Anna said casually: "Of course there is, but no one remembers it."

Hermione frowned: "What now? If no wizard is willing to protect you..."

"Yes, of course there is. There will always be people with compassionate hearts and good intentions," Anna said matter-of-factly. "The wizard asked us to call him a beekeeper."

Ciri said eagerly: "Can we see him?"

"No," Anna shook her head, "You won't see it. Beekeepers will only appear regularly and in times of crisis."

"Let me tell you," Hermione couldn't help but ask, "what do you think of wizards who protect ordinary people?"

Anna wrinkled her nose provocatively and asked in a thorny tone: "What do you think?"

"He protected you, and the original wizard created such a tradition, but now even the name has been forgotten. Isn't this inappropriate?"

"There's nothing inappropriate," Anna said simply and with enthusiasm, "Do you know who I am? I'm a fucking Muggle! I was born in this shitty place because of my cerebral palsy and imbecile father.

Mom was thinking about coming to learn magic! They didn’t know how to weigh their abilities - what kind of people are we, but we wanted to learn magic? Then they died, but where was the wizard who protected us? The beekeeper -

He has been protecting us since my grandfather's generation, and I think he can continue to protect my grandchildren's generation. They are really alive. Are wizards really human beings? I have wanted to leave for a long time - but can I leave? I

I have killed people, will the Muggles want me? I can't get out of Bonfire Street - the despicable Talvi leads the gangsters to guard outside Bonfire Street, and goes out to kill one by one. What can I do? You want me to thank you

My parents? Damn it, I begged them to give birth to me in this terrible place? I would rather not give birth to me! And let me thank you..."

Anna spat on the ground and cursed happily: "I thank their grandma for having a leg! Two Muggles even got together to have a baby! Any Muggle who dares to get together in such a place is either addicted to the pleasure of fucking,

Or they are thinking about giving birth to a mutant species - but what if they give birth to a baby that can use magic? There will no longer be any serious wizards here..."

Hermione wanted to tell Anna that Hogwarts has the Book of Admission and the Pen of Acceptance, but what's the use? This has nothing to do with the problem Anna said, so she can only remain silent.

"As for the wizard who protects Muggles..." Anna slowed down her tone, "He has done good things, but what's the use? Muggles will still come, and Muggles will still have babies, just like them.

Just like the wizards who protect us, a few Muggles here can't be controlled and die from time to time... Even though they seem to be missing, everyone knows that the disappeared people can't even be saved alive..."

"I didn't expect this," Hermione apologized carefully, "I'm so sorry..."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about," Anna said easily, "I've wanted to say these things in front of people for a long time. In fact, I've wanted to scold you like this every day - I was serving as your guide just now, but I've wanted to say it for a long time.

You said dirty words - you don’t have to think about it! It’s cool! By the way, what are you here to do?”

"Come to explore the knowledge of the past." DeWitt said succinctly.

"It's strange. Isn't the magic taught in school powerful? You have to come to a place like this?" Anna asked in surprise, "And why do people from Talvi take the initiative to find you?"

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"I don't know," DeWitt replied. "We came to the depths of Knockturn Alley, and we just met by chance, and then they launched an attack..." He unconsciously lowered his face and said coldly, "Now, again

Someone is coming."

Anna's companions had just left. When she heard DeWitt saying that someone was coming, her first reaction was to run. Then she figured it out - there was more than one academic wizard present, even if they were despicable.

So what if Talvi was present? She retreated quietly, shrank up in silence, found the blind spots of the people present, and imagined that she was a bug, a grain of sand...

The new ones who appeared were not human beings. Those pale-faced men in black robes with bat-like wings could smell the rotten smell when they opened their mouths - some of them had a stronger smell of blood, and the other ones had a stronger smell.

Heavier.

"Be careful," Ms. Feier whispered, "it's vampires and werewolves."

DeWitt glanced at the several inhuman creatures that were approaching slowly, thinking he had a chance to win, and grinning ferociously, and asked: "How does it compare to the one in the basement at home?"

"Of course it can't be compared," Ms. Feier said for a moment, "Vandermoor in the basement is outstanding in the entire industry. Well... the gap between the two is as big as the difference between Voldemort and the homeless man I just met.

."

Then there is no point in studying, DeWitt thought. He used his mind power to control the werewolves and vampires that rushed towards him relatively casually. However, these monsters were frozen in mid-air, only their stunned eyes trembled slightly, and the rest of their parts almost moved.

You can't even move.

"It is indeed a world of difference," DeWitt felt bored and commented, "but this is actually a bigger problem. Anna, tell me, are these... people also the subordinates of Talvi?" <

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Anna carefully stretched out her neck, recognized her face carefully, and said, "Yes, and they were once humans! People who defected from Bonfire Street!"

"Who sent you?" DeWitt controlled the minds of these dark creatures and asked.

The dark creatures responded in unison: "Of course it is the great Talvi!"

"How does Talvi give orders?"

"Someone who shouldn't be here is coming to the silt area," the dark creatures said at once. "It disturbs the balance and must be cleared away."

"It is said that they are academic wizards. From my perspective, they are just a bunch of idiots who are obsessed with studying."

"Taste their meat!"

"Drink their blood!"

Seeing that the topic was getting more and more hateful, DeWitt dragged the dark creatures not far in front of him, lined them up in a row, and naturally and smoothly drew his sword to slash them - when the sword turned into a wand, the monsters'

Life dissipated as the separated body fell to the ground.

Anna's eyes widened, she grinned involuntarily, clapped her hands excitedly and happily, and jumped and cheered: "Holy shit! It's so fucking awesome, sir! What a fast knife!"

The strange looks from others did not affect Anna's mood at all. She blurted out a series of vulgar and monotonous but full of admiration flattery. She spoke very fast, and her sincere and simple emotions completely penetrated every syllable, making DeWitt's goosebumps gather together.

During the meeting, every inch of his skin was stretched tight, and every position felt uncomfortable. He took a breath of air and said: "Shut up and continue to lead the way!"

Not far ahead is Bonfire Street. The unique thing about Bonfire Street is that there are street lights here. It is said that the magic of wizards will affect electrical appliances, but the magic that appears here is too weak and too low in frequency.

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I don’t know when the sun disappeared, and the street lights came on.

Under the first streetlight on the roadside, stood a gargoyle. After closing her mouth for a while, Anna paused in front of the gargoyle.

The gargoyle asked: "Why did you bring a stranger in?"

"They are wizards from Hogwarts!" Anna couldn't help but peek at DeWitt many times, and her excitement was still reflected in her slightly trembling body. After officially entering the confines of Bonfire Street, she obviously relaxed.

With her tone, there were obviously more people around her, and people's clothes were no longer limited to monotonous black robes. She showed off, "They are all!"

Ciri moved her lips, but she saw that no one in her companions objected, so she didn't say anything.

"Come in." The gargoyle closed its eyes again and folded its wings.

Anna waved to a few passers-by who smiled at her, then held her head high, walked forward, waved her hands, and walked blankly in the middle of the road. She continued: "Now let's go find the street mayor. You don't know what a street mayor is, do you?"

?"

"Whoever came up with this name must have no good words in mind," Hermione whispered to DeWitt, "it's ugly and tacky."

DeWitt nodded noncommittally and listened to Anna continue.

"Although he has this title, no one usually calls him that. We usually call Jonathan by his first name. When we get here, we'll be right here."

As mentioned before, the place with street lights is Bonfire Street. The area illuminated by the lights is a broken road with uneven width. Most of the stone slabs on the road are broken. The houses on both sides of the road basically only have one floor, and occasionally there are three or four

It has two floors. The walls are stained, like moss-cracked skin. If you look at the backs of the houses on both sides of the road, you will see thick fog and gray grass. A little further away, there is no light.

In the shining place, the lives active there are hostile to each other, but they tacitly circle the Bonfire Street and hunt down every "material" that wants to escape.

As the leader of Bonfire Street, Jonathan's residence is in the most central location. Of course, this house has the highest floors, and there is a small attic above the two floors. The door is guarded by two gargoyles. These two loyal inorganic monsters

After Anna knocked on the door, she responded inwardly, and after getting approval, she made way into the house. The house was laid with a smooth and shiny floor, and the floor was covered with a layer of thick wool carpet. The furniture pressed on the carpet was all good.

, not lacking in everything.

At this time, Anna said: "Can you stand on your head?"

What's the problem? But DeWitt, Hermione and Ciri still said: "Yes." Ms. Feier shook her head.

"Madam," Anna said seriously, "then you should wait outside, because Jonathan's carpet cannot be stepped on, and our feet are very dirty..."

Hermione's eyes widened in disbelief. She took a whole breath to accept Anna's words, and then said decisively: "This is unreasonable... You used to come to this backwards - Jonathan

?"

"Of course," Anna said proudly, "I am the best person on Bonfire Street who can walk upside down. I can walk upside down and talk at the same time. If anyone has questions to ask Jonathan, they all come to me!"

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"No need this time," Hermione said, "We have to walk in. Of course, you don't have to worry about being punished for getting the carpet dirty, because... we will use magic to clean it."

Anna looked up and down at Hermione with distrust.

"In some magics, her level is higher than mine," DeWitt said. "She is the best witch in the entire grade."

Anna reluctantly nodded, but she still stubbornly insisted on taking the person to the second floor while standing on her head, and her ability to stand on her head was indeed not bad. Not only could she walk up the stairs, but she could also knock on the study door gently and evenly.<

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"Come in." A middle-aged man's voice came from the room.

Anna obviously didn't want to go in. She said mockingly: "My mission is completed, I will wait for you at the door." After saying that, she walked out of Jonathan's house.

After Anna's back disappeared around the corner of the stairs, DeWitt silently turned his head and opened the door to the study. He was attracted by the image of Jonathan at the first sight. It was this first sight that made DeWitt understand the entire Knockturn Alley.

The doubts that arose in the depths all had preliminary guesses, because Jonathan's image simply combined all the characteristics of being sanctimonious and hiding a knife in his smile. His smile was the sugar coating wrapped in the poison, and his humble greetings and respectful words were the gift box containing the bomb.

, there was a carefully decorated smile on that kind and friendly face, as if it would make his hairline that receded into Tianling Gai less difficult to see.

"Ah... Hogwarts people," Jonathan stood up and said enthusiastically with open arms, "Excuse me, how can I help you?"

Be patient, DeWitt told Hermione with his eyes, don't be impatient, because the current situation is not clear enough and the critical situation has not yet appeared.

"Come and learn the magic of the past," DeWitt said, "and find some side knowledge."

Jonathan expressed his curiosity politely: "Can you tell me why? Isn't the magic in Hogwarts easy to use?"

“There are personal reasons that I cannot disclose,” DeWitt said. “This is just a legal and consensual transaction. You pay for knowledge and I pay for money. If you don’t want to, you won’t force it.

”

"This is reasonable," Jonathan nodded in agreement, "I do have the magic and knowledge you mentioned here, but its value... is difficult to measure. Of course I won't ask for an exorbitant price, I just want to say - use modern money to trade

Ancient knowledge is not suitable..."

"There's nothing inappropriate." DeWitt stated, "If you don't want to make money, then we'll find someone else."

"No," Jonathan curled up his spine in a flattering manner, and the suit on his body became wrinkled due to this obscene movement. He clasped his hands across his chest and said, "I mean - there is a win-win situation here.

."

"What happened?"

"I heard that the despicable Talvi sent people to attack you?"

"Yes."

"The people sent out by Bonfire Street to patrol the streets came back and told me," Jonathan said. "Of course, I know that several of you are fully capable of protecting yourself, but the despicable Talvi attacked you without reason..."<

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A mocking smile flashed across DeWitt's face, and then his eyebrows sank, and he said: "It's really annoying, isn't it?"

Jonathan said with the same hatred: "Because of the despicable Talvi, the children of Bonfire Street cannot get out of Knockturn Alley, and the wizards from the outside never go deep here. In terms of the principle of tooth for tooth and eye for eye, several

I also need some little help, and as far as I know, the despicable Talvi has a lot of research on ancient witchcraft and sacrifices, just for children like Anna..."

The gazes of Hermione and Ms. Fierre finally made Jonathan feel uneasy. He didn't think that his middle-aged male appearance and figure could attract the young witch and the older witch who still had charm. Fortunately, Hermione and Fierre

The lady's eyes quickly moved away from Jonathan's gray eyes.

After that, Jonathan's eyes stayed on Ciri's face for a long time. He regretted the scars on Ciri's face, so that his words were a little confusing: "What do you think? I said we should go break the tower together.

Ervi...Despicable Talvi's blockade..."

"We agreed," DeWitt said, "after all, it was for the sake of innocent children."

"Should those people stay or leave first?" Jonathan said sincerely, "The conditions here are no better than the outside world..."

"We will leave," DeWitt replied, "We will come back tomorrow. I hope you will have everything ready by then. After all, it is for the sake of innocent children."

Jonathan grinned and repeated: "For the innocent children!"