The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

"Don't act stupid, young man," Melody said impatiently to Dumbledore, "You are used to using a crazy look to hide your thoughts, but I have seen through you a long time ago."

Dumbledore suddenly felt a chill and tingling sensation on the back of his neck. He reached out and touched it, and there was a faint trace of blood on his fingertips. The female elf with two daggers on her waist had already pulled out the daggers.

One of the daggers raised her neck, letting a drop of blood drip from the tip into her mouth, and spread it on the tip of her tongue. Then she smacked her lips, made a brief hissing sound, closed her eyes, and then scraped with her teeth.

He scraped his tongue, spat the mixed-race spit on the deck, and said, "Don't worry about the people who are dying."

Dumbledore was as calm as if nothing had happened. He signaled Hermione, who was holding the wand, and Ciri, who was holding the hilt of the sword, not to move rashly.

"Isn't this impolite?" Rose seemed to be criticizing, but her eyes showed no concern for Dumbledore. She focused more on the killer elf, laughed a few times, and said,

"This is Sibel. As you can see, she is a pure elf. Before joining the team, she had some harmless... side jobs, which gave her some bad habits."

Hermione opened her mouth, but there were too many questions and she didn't know where to start.

"After DeWitt disappeared," Melody began to tell directly, "Fern was the skeleton sitting next to the wooden box in the corner thinking. He and DeWitt liked to tinker with things that were 'conducive to progress' and got lost in the world.

Being in the void can be regarded as his own fault, but people are always looking for them."

"Finn found me first," Sibel said coldly. "When I contacted the elves to send help, he contacted Loth, and Loth contacted Melody..."

"It's just that the lizard and the dwarf are busy dealing with the government affairs of their own country, so they can only put more effort in the hands of the Canadians. There is no chance of following them on the ship," Loth said, "It has to be Melody..."

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Melody sneered: "Yes, yes, when there is a problem, Melody's mother is always on call. When there is no problem, you make the world full of secret source warlocks..."

"We all owe you," Roth patted Melody's elbow and said, "Actually, DeWitt did those studies to make up for the shortcomings of not becoming a god, so that he could help even if he failed to become an oracle.

It’s your favor.”

Melody did not directly respond to Loth's words. She continued: "Even with the gathering of most of the forces of elves, lizardmen, dwarves and humans, DeWitt is still missing. He is really a troublemaker, no matter where he passes.

The corpses strewn all over the land are at least earth-shaking, and I happened to hear some rumors - such as a legendary demon being deflated in a certain world..."

Hermione immediately said: "Gaunt O'Dem?"

"A pseudonym with only symbolic meaning will only attract unnecessary attention, so let's not mention it," Melody commented. "After setting his sights outside the world, not long ago Finn noticed a familiar secret source.

The power appears in two places. If you choose one of the two, it seems that you are not lucky. The question is, what should I do with you?"

"It's not that there's no room on the ship," a man who was sitting at a table in the cabin drinking wine spoke up. Before he made a sound, this man was an inconspicuous background. After he made a sound, he attracted everyone's attention. From him,

What most people saw was the curly long black and white hair like a prodigal, but Dumbledore saw some of the same traits as his own in this man, which were reflected on the outside after experiencing great suffering.

The characteristics are extremely conspicuous in front of people with the same experience. The only difference is that this man has let go and can now say calmly and calmly, "When we find DeWitt, he will decide."

Hermione immediately said: "I want to find DeWitt too!"

The little witch's reaction aroused Melody's strong curiosity. She appeared behind Hermione, held down Hermione's shoulders, and pierced her teeth into Hermione's ears. Her strength was great and her movements were very fast, before she retreated.

, after the tongue slid between the teeth. Ciri on the side pulled out the sword and shouted angrily: "What have you done?!"

The sword she had just drawn was immediately kicked down by the ghostly Sibel. Ciri wanted to resist again, but the biting coldness in her throat made her dare not even swallow her saliva.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but, don't move."

The drinking man put down his glass, frowned and said, "She's just a child."

"It's not just that," Sibel was only slightly dazed, and said sarcastically without looking back after waking up, "he is also a self-righteous sorceress, a demon hunter, even a bandit, and a princess."<

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"I'm fine," Hermione said at the same time. She looked at Ciri and Sibel nervously, and then said to Melody, "Can you...ask DeWitt's companions to let Ciri go?"

At this time, Hermione noticed that the look in Melody's eyes when she looked at her became a little hard to describe. She was a little surprised and a little amused, and her tone of voice became much more relaxed: "Yes, of course, tsk tsk tsk, now

Someone is going to be sad..."

"Wait a minute," Lose interrupted, "I always feel like you mentioned me, but I don't know what's going on..."

Sibel unconsciously gritted his teeth and let go of Ciri with a sullen face. Ciri struggled a few times unconvinced, but Sibel ignored him and walked to the wall, leaning against the wall and turning the knife in his hand.

Staring at Hermione unabashedly with dagger-like eyes.

"This is the talent of elves," Melody said with an unfathomable smile on the half-masked face of her mouth, "We can eat your body to see your memories."

This is unfair, Hermione thought, her own memory was seen, but what about the other person's? She started to try to use Legilimency, but Legilimency had no effect on Melody. Looking directly into Melody's eyes and using magic was like looking at Melody's eyes.

The air is the same, but what about the others? Hermione couldn't find a chance to read Sibel's mind, and Loth's mind was full of chaos with more than one idea and all kinds of weird tones. I wonder if Dumbledore could see it.

What...

"Also," Melody said abruptly, "stop reading the minds of everyone present, especially you, the young man with a white beard."

After saying this, Melody left the cabin and went up to the deck. People in the cabin felt the shaking of the hull, and the Nemesis began to sail in the void, but no one in the cabin spoke.

Ciri was thinking about her sword. She didn't know if now was a good time to pick up the sword that had fallen aside, so she tentatively moved her steps.

No one paid attention to her.

Then Ciri's steps became longer, moving like a cat, quietly picking up the sword and slowly putting the sword into its sheath.

During this period, the skeleton sitting next to the box continued to remain motionless; Sibel continued to stare at Hermione with eyes that made people doubt themselves; Loth began to talk to himself, as if discussing problems with another self; drinking

The man put down his glass and walked over. He said his name was Ivan Ben Metz.

In the following conversation, Ivan and Dumbledore exchanged information. Compared with other people, including other people on the ship who did not show up, Ivan's thinking and communication methods were closest to ordinary people. When the Nemesis arrived on the first ship

Before the destination, the conversation between the two parties went very smoothly.