The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

It was indeed a bit embarrassing. DeWitt couldn't help but rub the back of his left hand against the outside of his thigh. He inserted the fingers of his right hand into his hair and scratched his scalp. He said: "Reject...well, then reject - forget it."

Shirley's eyes became suspicious as she stared at Dewitt. At this time, Dewitt also looked away, which made Shirley feel even more uneasy.

"You don't have anything to say? Huh?" Alice couldn't stand it anymore. She came between the secret source warlock and the princess of the country, turned around, put DeWitt on the left and Ciri on the right, and then crossed her arms

Yao said angrily, "You! DeWitt! Tell me, and tell the rest of the people present, do you think Ciri's ability is very powerful?"

DeWitt understood Alice's purpose and said cooperatively: "Yes."

"You want it?"

DeWitt hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."

"And you, Cilia Fiona Ellen Lianlen!" Alice read out Ciri's full name in one breath to show her seriousness, "Do you think DeWitt will rob you of your bloodline?"
"It's not impossible!" Xi Rui didn't have much confidence at this time. She glanced at DeWitt quickly, showing a bit of deliberate toughness and deep-hidden regret.

"Really?" Alice snorted coldly, "Then what do you think he will do to get your bloodline?"

"It's impossible to say for sure," Ciri said loudly, "Maybe they drained my blood and put it on his body, or they forced me to give birth to him... Oh, that's what happened!"

Unable to say the next words, Ciri glanced at Hermione quickly, and suddenly understood why Hermione's face turned gloomier.

"So, this is the most critical point," Alice tightened her face and asked coldly, "DeWitt, will you do this?"

"No," DeWitt said calmly, "These methods are inhumane, and I don't think it is necessary to harm Ciri."

"That's it." Alice stared at Ciri and said, "You are completely over-worrying."

Xirui's face turned red first and then turned white. She was still arrogant: "Doesn't he know how to lie? Maybe he doesn't want to destroy his beautiful image in your hearts, so..."

"Come on, I think we always know DeWitt better than you do," Hermione interrupted rudely, "even if he did it in front of us, he would bleed you.

It's the time I handed you the knife, even if he wants to give birth to you... No, this won't work."

The little witch glared at DeWitt again.

"Absurd," DeWitt thought this was simply unreasonable. He had to make it clear, "I'll tell you what I think..."

"You started with ambiguous words, and then you were rejected so decisively that you thought there was no need for further explanation, so you just stopped talking," Alice spoke quickly, but pronounced the meaning of each syllable.

He was at ease all the time, "But why don't you speak clearly? Do you think there is no one here who deserves your explanation?"

"Oh, now that you say it, I know," Hermione immediately answered, "your next sentence is-"

"No one asked!" DeWitt and Hermione said in unison, and immediately closed their mouths. His expression was a bit weird, because DeWitt thought he should resist the feeling of being seen through, but in fact he felt

It was a bit relaxing, but then he felt that he shouldn't feel this relaxed naturally. Multiple contradictory thoughts were layered one after another, like a barrier, separating the connection between his brain and vocal cords.

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"Of course, this is not your fault," Hermione comforted, "I am willing to give you all my trust, but I can't help but think about everything you say..."

Originally, she wanted to say more, but now was not a good time for two people to be alone. Hermione immediately ignored it and said to Ciri: "That's the truth. We don't know you very well. If we must

To clarify the beginning of the matter, the person you should be most grateful to is actually Alice - if it weren't for her request, DeWitt would neither bring you into this house nor help you find a solution. We trust Alice

Silk, like a sister who trusts oneself..."

"I'm older than your grandma," Alice said impatiently, "but it's okay if you're right."

Hermione pursed her lips and smiled quietly, and said: "She helped us... at least me. She saved my life many times without even wanting anything in return. When she said she wanted us to help you,

Even DeWitt agreed without hesitation, and on the other hand, we also believe in Alice’s ability. She will not misjudge the person or lead the wolf into the house..."

"Okay, please stop talking, I'm so sorry," Ciri said dejectedly, "It was me who made malicious assumptions about you..."

"I don't like to hear people apologize," DeWitt said, shaking his head. "It's good enough to explain everything clearly. There is no need to apologize, because it's not wrong to be wary of others. I want to save energy and speak."

Big question...but before going to the next step, let me make it clear - the so-called sharing power is just that I want to understand how you cross the world, because this ability is really amazing, and I also want to have such an ability,

But before that, I also have my principles - without consent, I will not use certain methods on my own people. You were brought by Alice, and in a sense you are 'one of my own'."

"Then I agree!" Ciri had been wavering just now. Under the blessing of a part of guilt in her heart, the balance of protecting the bloodline finally wavered. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's just that you can't control me, you can't hurt me... or

You hurt me too much, and I hope you can develop my... bloodline so that I can go back again!"

DeWitt just thought he had received good news, then his brows furrowed, his eyes moved to Ms. Feier, and he said: "A guest is here."

"I noticed it too," Ms. Feier replied succinctly, "What should I do?"

"Let's go up first," DeWitt said. "The guest here is Professor Dumbledore. He is probably done with his work. Now he has something to say. I also want to know if he can bring some good news, so, Shirley

, we are going to go upstairs and meet Professor Dumbledore in the woods, what about you?"

"I'll go too," Shirley said, realizing that the owner of the house was leaving. "If I'm not suitable to be there, I will go for a walk in the village..."

"Dumbledore will want to see you," DeWitt looked at Ciri without emotion for a moment and said, "You are now considered a wizard, and he will probably issue you an admission letter according to the tradition of Hogwarts...

…Wait a minute," he turned to Hermione and asked, "Does Hogwarts have a tradition of accepting transfer students?"

Hermione replied: "Yes."

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