The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

The mouse representative temporarily followed DeWitt. It was quietly taken to Bonfire Street, met Jonathan, and then briefly returned underground to convey DeWitt's request. Tom supervised it and told DeWitt not to worry.

, even without his supervision, there will be no betrayal among the mice.

"I often hear about rats eating rats," DeWitt thought about the previous comments made by the rat representative, and asked, "Isn't this as despicable as betrayal?"

Tom said: "We have no concept of despicability. Even if we eat our fellow humans, it is still driven by instinct. We will do it if necessary. If it is not necessary, we will not even think about it - we don't think about it," he also laughed.

, "As far as I know, there are still some groups among you humans who have forgotten even such instincts just because of thinking. They have even forgotten that one of the fundamentals of race is reproduction, and pursue emotions that go against instincts... and same-sex... oh

, how come such a group among you humans has not been eliminated?"

"Emotions are an essential element for human beings to reach today," DeWitt did not completely agree with Tom. He said, "It is emotions that promote the progress of wisdom."

Tom's old and cunning black eyes flashed and he said: "I don't understand."

DeWitt said nothing more. He said to the mouse representative: "When I appear here again, I will bring the food you need. Can you notice our appearance at any time?"

"The closer you are to the ground, the closer you are to the mouse," said the mouse representative. "We will definitely notice it."

"But why bother?" Ciri stretched out her hand and made a grabbing motion, and asked puzzledly: "You can't directly control Jonathan's mind... and then... you can do whatever you want, you know?

That’s what I mean.”

"Because controlling the mind is not without its drawbacks. Some people are gifted and they may be able to break free. Also, the person whose mind is controlled will lose their initiative. He will only roughly understand the orders I give," DeWitt said, "In

This kind of spell is very easy to use when asking questions, but it has some limitations when it really requires the cooperation of the other party. From a moral perspective, if I can do whatever I want, wouldn’t I become a robber? Bonfire

There are innocent people on the street. I picked up Jonathan and walked away, but what will happen next? I don’t want to see those innocent people hurt because of my actions, especially when I can avoid it... Don’t

Look at me like this, okay, I admit, part of the reason is curiosity, I want to see what this Jonathan can do."

"It's easy to cause trouble," Hermione commented, "but it's better to be cautious."

"After all, the holidays are so boring," DeWitt added, "I don't want to spend all my time trying to track down Voldemort."

They came back to Bonfire Street the next day and visited Jonathan Feier. Ms. Feier used a lot of things after her life improved. She was keenly aware that although the stalls under her feet looked the same as yesterday, they were actually a street.

New. After entering the study, Jonathan was as enthusiastic as ever, and the thoughts in his heart were as before. He expressed welcome, said he was ready to entertain, and invited the guests to the dining room. Surprisingly, the dining room was actually filled with magic.

The long table was covered with a white tablecloth hanging to the ground, with candles lit and tableware placed on it. After everyone was seated, several waiters filed out of the side door carrying plates covered with silver hemispherical lids.

Enter. The movements of this group of waiters were standard and neat, and their expressions were serious and solemn. There was only one exception among them - Anna. She made a face at Ciri and Hermione, and then happily put down the plate she was carrying.

Come to DeWitt.

The dirty girl put on new clothes and was cleaned, and she turned into a happy ugly girl. But she was still young and still had the chance to grow up and become beautiful, and Shirley understood this deeply. DeWitt saw

Anna frowned and thought about the meaning of this little girl's appearance here. He looked at Jonathan again - this man was smiling and kept saying warm-up words. Jonathan had no idea at all about the reason for Anna's appearance here, but

Why did he let Anna appear here? Did he want to give himself a prestige? Let an acquaintance do the waiter's job...Hermione read DeWitt's thoughts, she pulled Anna and asked: "Where is the bathroom?"

Where?"

Anna glanced at DeWitt secretly again, and then regretfully led Hermione out of the restaurant. As soon as she was out of Jonathan's sight and there were no more people around, Hermione asked: "Why are you here?"

"Jonathan said there would be an opportunity to entertain you today and asked me if I wanted to come," Anna said, "Of course I chose to come!"

Hermione wanted to say, "Jonathan might have ulterior motives for asking you to do the job of serving people." But when she looked at Anna, who was now satisfied, she understood that Anna had no relevant "consciousness". Hermione could definitely imagine that Anna knew that she could

After having the opportunity to meet DeWitt, she came happily without thinking about anything or paying attention to any conditions, and she didn't think there was anything fishy about it. However, this did not make Hermione feel pity or unbearable.

What she is thinking about now is the scene where Anna held down the body on the ground and stood up. How did Anna become like this? On the one hand, she can kill the killer without hesitation, but on the other hand, she has no unnecessary bends in her thoughts.

Going around, with such contradictory qualities being compatible together, someone must exert an external force to influence it - it can only be Jonathan.

"It seems that you like DeWitt very much," Hermione closed her eyes briefly and said calmly, "Who is it... No, forget it, let's go back."

Anna asked strangely: "Aren't you going to go to the bathroom?"

"Not going."

The banquet that Jonathan hosted for his guests included wine, meat, and vegetables. The vegetables were fresh and the meat was delicious. Although the luster reflected by the oil looked very tempting, to be on the safe side, Ms. Feier, Hermione, and DeWitt only made a plan to eat.

In fact, she didn't eat anything. Sherri didn't care much. She just asked before the meal, and after receiving DeWitt's answer of "I'm not sure it was poisoned, I just didn't see it", she felt free to enjoy the food.

——She can really rest assured, because even if she is poisoned, DeWitt can save her.

At the dinner table, Jonathan talked a lot of nonsense, aiming to show his welcome and gratitude. The content was too boring and boring, and it was just a coping answer, which made people drowsy.

DeWitt couldn't bear it anymore. He came here to satisfy his curiosity without violating his principles, not to suffer. Normally he wouldn't behave rudely, but this time he couldn't. He covered it up with a low voice.

Jonathan said in a slightly sharp and smooth tone: "We want to meet the 'beekeeper'."

Jonathan hesitated for a moment, and after trying hard to think of a solution, he made an embarrassed expression and said, "I'm so sorry, I don't have the means to contact him."

DeWitt's arm rested on the dining table, his fingertips pointed on the table. He glanced at Hermione, and then asked appropriately: "Then how does the 'beekeeper' protect you?"

"Magic!" Jonathan said with a bright smile, "It must be magic!"

"Then how does the 'beekeeper' show up when you need help?"

"We have certain abilities," Jonathan said reservedly. "People must learn to save themselves before asking for help. Now we can be self-reliant. Unless necessary, too many contacts with kind-hearted 'beekeepers' will only cultivate our laziness.

And the life on Bonfire Street now is what the people living here want, and what they love is their life...and in order to confirm this, I will always go to the streets, walk into the crowd, and ask them about this kind of life.

Live a good life...just like this——"

Jonathan stood up, and the chair under his butt was pushed back. He raised his arms, palms up, stretched his arms, and asked the busy waiters in the restaurant in a chanting tone: "Children, at Bonfire Street

Is life sweet?"

The group of busy young men and women immediately stopped, put down their work for the time being, and in different positions, using different working postures, with eyes full of longing, answered loudly and uniformly: "Sweet!"

"Then do your best, children. Although we are poor materially, we are rich spiritually," Jonathan sat down contentedly, his face flushed, and he said excitedly, "That's it, under my leadership... I

That is to say, with the joint efforts of everyone, life is full of hope, but I am not satisfied with it. I want the residents of Bonfire Street to live a better life, but I cannot place my hope entirely on the 'beekeepers', because

The first time means the second time, as I said just now - it will cultivate our laziness, and you kind and well-meaning guests are just right. You will not stay here, you will be helped once

Let's go..."

At this moment, people sitting around the table had different reactions.

DeWitt said slowly: "But you haven't said how the 'beekeeper' will take care of you."

"Magic, it must be magic," Jonathan said firmly, "...possibly?"

"Is there such magic?"

"I'm a Muggle." The excitement on Jonathan's face dissipated. He found that the performance just now seemed useless, especially the performance of the guests, which made him feel cold. So he suppressed the uneasiness that slowly emerged and said, "

I think so."

DeWitt nodded, turned to Hermione and asked: "Do you know this kind of magic?"

Hermione raised her lips and said flatly: "I don't know."

DeWitt turned to Ms. Feier and asked, "Do you know?"

Ms. Feier also denied: "I don't know."

"What about you?" DeWitt finally asked Shirley. He accidentally let Shirley see the sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

Xirui said cooperatively: "I don't know."

"We are all wizards, but we have never heard of such magic. It seems that you know magic better than us. It seems..." DeWitt pretended not to see the cold sweat on Jonathan's forehead and did not feel it.

When Jonathan moved his legs under the dining table, he sighed hypocritically, "This trip was not in vain."

Jonathan immediately catered to him. He breathed a sigh of relief and realized that he had been worrying too much: "Of course! Of course!"

"So, magic is really wonderful," DeWitt said in a tone that knew nothing about the dangers of the world and was only interested in knowledge. "I hope we can learn the magic you mentioned after the work is over. Now,

How should we cooperate with you?"

"Tonight! Just tonight," Jonathan was afraid that the distinguished wizard guest would think for too long to figure out what was wrong with Bonfire Street, so he threw the news out one after another, just to make people have no time to think, "Break the barrier

!Liberate Bonfire Street!"

DeWitt asked: "How to fight?"

Jonathan replied: "I will show you the way, and I will point you to people!"

DeWitt didn't ask where the road was or who the person was. He seemed to be blinded by the knowledge at his fingertips and could only blindly follow it, nodding and saying "OK".

The flattering smile on Jonathan's face was mixed with a hint of pride for a moment, but this pride was quickly covered up.

Jonathan continued to say enthusiastically: "If you are still not worried, you can walk around Bonfire Street in the afternoon. It doesn't matter even if you leave. After all... you are wizards and you can easily protect yourselves here."

This is inevitable.

DeWitt met with the mouse representative in the afternoon. Tom was also there. The mouse representative brought information about the mice, allowing DeWitt to witness a day on Bonfire Street from the mouse's perspective.

Next is the perspective of the mice.