The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

"You just think Topps is not good-looking," Alice did not appear, she spoke in the gem, "Look, when Melina asked, you agreed."

"It's a weighed partnership," Dewitt explained with a smile, "and she can hear us."

"I don't care," DeWitt could imagine the way Alice curled her lips. He heard Alice say again, "She doesn't care either. You are the only one who cares. Is it useful?"

It was indeed useless, Melina remained silent.

At this time, the road in the lake was already halfway through. Most of the monsters were unable to pose a threat to DeWitt or interrupt him until a slender column of turbid water crossed half the distance of the lake, catching DeWitt off guard.

Leiter jumped down and lay in the water that almost covered his nose, looking up at the sky.

Of course, DeWitt's shield was not broken and he was unscathed, but the sudden attack still hurt his soul.

So a pot was set up in the middle of the lake, and we were going to eat shrimp meat for this meal.

"The meat is too old," DeWitt shared his appetite with the two spirits, although neither spirit had the intention to respond. "How long have these shrimps grown?"

The ripe aroma does not attract the spirits who cannot eat, but instead attracts other people active in the Lienia Lake area.

"You will definitely give me some shrimp, right?" A man wearing an iron hood with rivets on the hood and tattered clothes like a prisoner came closer and got close to him, "After all, there are no bad guys who like shrimp."

DeWitt had already planned to leave, so the unpalatable shrimp meat became useless garbage. After glancing at the man who wanted to eat shrimp, he mounted Torrett and said, "You can do whatever you want."

The man who loves shrimp squatted down, obviously he was going to feast.

After walking on the road in the Lake District for a long time, you will lose your sense of direction, and the damp and cold environment also invades your senses. DeWitt fed Torrett a bunch of fruits and asked at the same time: "Can you go faster?"

Thoret quickened his pace, no longer caring that the water splashed by his hooves would wet the horse's belly. The horse's hooves broke through the water and hit the rocks or mud at the bottom, making a crisp or sticky sound until DeWitt

Torrett stopped when he was stopped by the people in the pavilion in the lake.

This time it’s a girl with a weird shape.

You can't add preconceived prejudices based on a person's appearance. DeWitt couldn't help but be curious. He glanced at the girl's abnormally stretched neck many times and said to himself at the same time. Then he did not dismount, but

I asked the girl what happened.

When the other party said that his belongings had been robbed by gangsters, DeWitt couldn't help but frown. He was thinking about how he could bully a disabled person, so he said, "Is there such a thing?"

The hunchbacked girl said: "Now that the Dharma Ring has been broken, nothing is surprising. It's just that... the gangster who just took the necklace is a fader like you..."

"Please stop," DeWitt repeated again, "I'm not a fader."

The girl's expression immediately became very strange, as if he said something that denied common sense, and the girl obviously didn't believe it. She just chose to accept DeWitt's point of view because it did not conflict with her own purpose. She immediately said: "Then you

You definitely won’t care about fighting the other party, right?”

DeWitt wanted to say that it depends on the other party's attitude and the specific situation, but it would be inappropriate and a waste of time to expand on these, so he said: "Usually not."

"So are you willing to help?"

It is not easy to meet people who can communicate normally in border areas. DeWitt cherishes similar opportunities. He also wants to explore the stories of everyone he meets and gain rewards or increase his knowledge, so he nodded slightly and said: "Yes.

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"Thank you very much," the girl said, "That gangster was cooking shrimps in the shabby house ahead, but not long ago, he passed by here and went in the direction you came from."

"I may know who you are talking about," DeWitt used body movements to control Torrett's direction. "It sounds like he likes eating shrimps."

"Maybe," the girl smiled politely, "Please help me find the necklace."

DeWitt turned back and easily found the gangster squatting in the shallow water eating shrimps. He watched the gangster from behind on his horse, stopped him, and then said: "I met a girl in front."

The gangster turned around, shrugged nonchalantly, and said nonchalantly: "Oh? Do you know that woman?"

"First meeting."

"What do you want to do?"

"She said you took away her necklace."

"This kind of thing..." the gangster said, "No matter what, it's the person who was deceived who was at fault first."

"I don't think so." If there were other people nearby, they would definitely be able to see the muscles on DeWitt's face tense up, and every syllable he spat out brought a gloomy aura, "I hope you can return the necklace."

, of course, you can also give it to me and I will be responsible for transferring it."

There was a conflict between the principles Iron Head had set for himself - on the one hand, he believed that those who like shrimps are definitely not bad people, on the other hand, he felt uncomfortable without extorting a sum of runes. After all, the temptation of runes was greater, he said: "This way

Well, since you want to help, you can buy the things back."

The runes and souls in the border area are the same thing, and DeWitt regards the soul as the basis of everything. He is right, and the rules of the border area are also correct, but when the transaction of using runes in exchange for items is proposed,

This error caused DeWitt to say: "There's no way I could trade runes for a necklace."

"Then you go back and tell the woman what you said. After all, this is all that woman's fault."

"But you have to give me the necklace," DeWitt insisted. "There's no big reason to say, or you can return it in person."

"Let me tell you," the gangster became impatient, "do you really not know that woman?"

"I told you, it's our first time meeting."

"Then go away. That woman is too stupid. It's true. Think about it. It looks weird to come to a place like this alone. How can there be no ghost? Just go back and tell her,

This is a lesson for her, I won’t let her thank you.”

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed not easy for a girl to come here alone. There may be other deep meanings behind it, but this does not affect the gangster's behavior is bad enough, and what he says really does not make a good impression on others.

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DeWitt sighed and said, "You really don't want to give it?"

The gangster squeaked and said, "I definitely won't give it to you for free."

"Really?"

DeWitt raised his hand, and the wand turned into a spear, poking forward like a poisonous snake and then pulling it back. The movement was too fast for people to see clearly. It was only when he put away the wand that was not stained with blood that the rogue realized

When he was about to die, after whimpering for a few words, the gangster died. His soul became part of the runes and changed its ownership. A necklace that did not belong to the gangster fell on the ground and was picked up by DeWitt.