The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

Chapter 315: All united as one

More than one wild man who knows something about witchcraft and curses quietly took action.

These people chose superficial obedience after realizing the apparent gap, but they lacked understanding of wizards—especially wizards like Hermione who could no longer reason with ordinary logic. When the power generated by evil rituals came along

When the way of gaze or induction spread, Hermione's lowered eyes just blinked indifferently, and those inferior "tricks" collapsed in the confrontation of will. Specifically, the object of the performance was tampered with, and the entire

The ownership is transferred to the customer, and then the "original property is returned".

When the first old witch was returned from the curse and her eyes were pricked by the proliferating crystals, the others who had done something wrong would think that this was because the old witch was useless and incompetent, and they gloated and laughed without thinking about it at all.

In less than half a minute, their skin will turn into stone, and if they move a little, it will shake to the ground, revealing bloody flesh and sticky fat layers; they never imagined that they would lose their human voices, and they would only be able to make sounds.

The cry of a toad, before it was completely transformed, was still shouting "What you love..."; it was even more unimaginable that clusters of spiral black horns could grow out of the flesh on a person's back. These people are not even wizards.

Yeluzi, when he learned his skills wrongly, paid a heavy price, dodging between wizards and Muggles, exploiting the ones above, and now he finally suffered for his poor judgment.

"Who is Talvi?" Hermione asked the people in the market coldly.

The market is now completely silent. Even those who have just taken Jonathan's medicine are resisting the temptation to moan, for fear that the noise they make will attract unnecessary attention.

Now, Hermione's emotions were both passionate and calm. After the urge to destroy evil, there was a superior coldness and powerful indifference. She added one more sentence and said it again: "Second question, who is Talvi?"

?"

DeWitt said at this time: "Are you prepared for the response that the people below will remain silent after giving every opportunity?"

So the interval between the third question and the second question was longer, but Hermione knew that every second during this thinking gap was precious. She must be decisive and not hesitate, even if she didn't know what her decision would cause.

The consequences, and after seeing the power of the Mirror Master that transcended morality and ethics, Hermione's principles and concepts were not impacted but became more stubborn, just like her determination at the moment: "Last question, Talvi... in

Where!"

The witch's will is now like a dark cloud pressing down from the sky, and its determination makes the people in the market feel real fear for the third time. More than one anxious customer or vendor screamed, because Talvi is mysterious,

Compared to Talvi, the pressure brought by Hermione was more intuitive at this moment. They shouted: "Talvi! Get the fuck out!"

"Talvi, you are not in the market at all, where are you!"

More and more people... or creatures were screaming, and the atmosphere in the market became more and more anxious. But just a random second later, those who had just screamed suddenly fell to the ground together. Anyone who was brave around them immediately fell to the ground.

He leaned over, held his breath and squatted down to look, and immediately shouted: "Dead?!"

Then all the wanderers and beggars in the market started to move. They were in different positions, but every movement had a weird sense of synergy. It could be seen very clearly from a high place. These people squeezed through the crowd and gathered together.

Just as they were descending from the floating platform, they simultaneously raised their dirty faces and looked up expressionlessly.

"What the hell!" DeWitt was rarely surprised. He described what he saw in amazement, "The souls of these people...are exactly the same, and pitifully empty! They seem to be one person, but they

This is definitely not human...soul...The power in their soul is less than that of an insect. I don't understand. This situation is impossible to happen..."

Alice, who had been watching, suddenly said: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Stay vigilant and take protection," DeWitt stared at the bottom of the market while not forgetting to look around. He carefully observed every detail of the souls of the homeless people, trying to find the reasons that could cause this situation.

The reason is, and there is Shirley down there. When DeWitt saw her, he couldn't help but said, "There is also this stupid girl... now the situation has unexpectedly happened... catch her up."

When Ms. Feier controlled Siri to fly to the platform, Siri had not yet recovered. Jonathan's medicine was more powerful than the anesthetic powder. Her eyes were filled with tears. She kept sniffing and asked dizzy:

"What's wrong?"

No one has time to talk to Ciri now. DeWitt's brows are frowning more and more. His magic is ready to be unleashed, and he can drop burning meteorites from high in the sky at any time. The question is what does Hermione think?

Hermione had forgotten their main purpose. She asked the wanderers: "Who are you?"

The homeless people still looked up at her with calm and terrifying eyes, motionless and silent.

Instead, Jonathan on the ground thought of the legend circulating in the silt area at this time. This legend was different from the legend he had created for himself. Only people who had stayed in the market for more than fifty years would believe it. It was this legend that made

Jonathan, who only had a superficial understanding of the principles of magic and the rules of the soul, had a bold idea. He caught a flash of inspiration and shouted in his heart: Talvi is everyone and one person! Those who gathered here

Tramps – they’re all Talvi!

Jonathan's mind was racing. He judged from Hermione's silence that these real wizards knew nothing about Talvi's situation, and judged from Hermione's attitude of wanting to control the overall situation that they had malicious intentions towards him. This way

Come, only chaos can bring opportunities, but the consequences of showing malice to the name Talvi are right in front of him. Jonathan thinks about it, wavering, no matter what he does, there are risks, and no matter what he does, it can't be foolproof.

Everything that comes down depends on the mood of Hermione or Talvi.

"Great wizards," Jonathan had to do something. He raised his voice with a trembling tail, "This is the moment. No matter what you want to do to me, please free the poor people in these markets first.

!I will bear all the responsibilities in the future!"

"So high-sounding and touching!" Hermione heard DeWitt whisper contemptuously in a mocking tone, "Make a decision quickly, my dear, I can't wait..."

So Hermione no longer hesitated, even though she could clearly see that the "Tarveys" would not answer the question, she still asked: "What do you want to do?"

Compared with actions, every word of Hermione seemed too immature, so when the Talvi people still did not respond to questions, the situation in the entire market froze again.

This is not going to work. Jonathan kept his face straight and said vaguely to Anna, who was closest to him: "Child, let's fire the first shot to overthrow the market."

Anna put her hands into her pants. She felt honored to be valued by Jonathan. Her boiling sense of mission filled her heart with joy. Her excitement made her think she could see the way forward - I will definitely carry the glory of Bonfire Street.

To deserve Jonathan's trust, and precisely for these reasons - Anna pulled out an old black pistol, pointed it at the Talvi's and pulled the trigger.

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