This Hogwarts is not normal

The Sahara Desert is so big that Vincent and Sam, who were practicing Apparition, had no idea what was happening more than ten kilometers away.

From less than 10 meters at the beginning, it has now moved smoothly to hundreds of meters.

"Wayne, how about I come back to pick you up later?"

Vincent appeared in mid-air, then returned to Sam, "You have something to do?"

It was really scary at first, but now I'm used to it.

"No, you have already learned it anyway, it doesn't matter whether I am here or not."

"Aren't you afraid that I will be in danger?"

Sam shook his head bitterly.

When Wayne's family was attacked by a wizard, Evelin repeatedly urged him not to tell Vincent.

I have to visit stores on weekdays, take illegal apparition classes on weekends, and be wary of the next person who doesn't have eyesight.

"Okay, I'm not going anywhere."

Vincent rubbed his chin and thought.

His expression was a little unnatural, maybe he was hiding something.

Clever people are the best at predicting, and the hardest to guess are often those who are shameless and don't like to use their brains.

Probably... I have an appointment with Ms. Rosmerta...

The desert is more than ten kilometers away.

The impact knocked Eric onto the hood of the off-road vehicle.

He was wearing a body armor and was just a little groggy.

On the other hand, the wizard who was lifted and half buried in the desert looked as peaceful as dead.

"Stay alert and don't approach rashly."

Hunter and Melvin stopped.

Eric must have been very aware of those weird things when he managed to make people like this.

Andrew and the others lost a lot of blood and their lives were not in danger.

The bullets that bounced off the Iron Armor Curse all pointed upward.

Even if the penetration force is greatly weakened, the flat tail can still pierce muscle tissue.

"Captain, they need to remove the bullet immediately!"

Eric returned to the car and threw the small iron box under his back seat.

"Apply to the wound to stop bleeding. Don't pour too much at once."

Fortunately, he asked Sam for some magic potion before setting off.

They are all therapeutic agents that can speed up wound healing and are sufficient to deal with current emergencies.

"If he moves, shoot him immediately."

Hunter and Melvin stared intently.

Eric took out his satellite phone.

He hesitated for a moment and finally dialed.

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"Buzz--" Sam was dumbfounded.

If he hadn't muted the sound, his secret would have been exposed on the spot.

Hanging up once means you have no time. The more calls you make, the more urgent the situation becomes.

This is already the third time, I need to find a reason to run away quickly.

"Wayne, I suddenly remembered that I have something important to do."

Vincent appeared before him very suddenly,

"Dating?"

"Cough cough cough -" Sam coughed violently, "Yeah."

He was smiling, very fake.

"With whom?"

Was asked.

"Ms. Rosmerta?"

"Cough cough cough cough——"

Vincent was almost certain that Sam was lying.

If you don't want to go to class, just say so, why are you so flustered?

"Mr. Chavez, are you hiding something from me?"

Sam hung up the phone in his pocket for the fourth time,

"That's it for today. I have to go back to the date quickly."

Poor physical cover-up and even poorer lying skills.

Vincent just focused his eyes on the pocket where his right hand was inserted, and Sam's expression became more and more nervous.

"What on earth is it?" He seemed to be saying to himself.

Sam smiled coquettishly, "It's nothing, it's just a little surprise I prepared."

Clearly guilty.

What surprise can make a thick-skinned person sweat on his forehead?

Vincent, whose curiosity was aroused, suddenly pointed behind him,

"Look, it's Mrs. Zabini!"

Sam looked over in shock, and then his right hand was pulled out of his pocket.

This little surprise is a bit "big".

A mobile phone that looks like a brick can be stuffed into a pocket, and ninety-nine percent of it has been cast under the Invisible Stretching Charm.

The thumb is still on the button, which means it has just been hung up not long ago.

"Buzz--" The call came again.

"Why don't you answer?" Vincent let go of his right hand with interest.

"This is the Sahara Desert, and it's impossible for ordinary mobile phones to have a signal."

The signal can be received through the pocket that has been casted by the Seamless Stretching Charm. If it is a state-of-the-art satellite phone, it must have been modified.

Sam was so excited that he almost dropped the phone and dropped it.

"Wayne——"

He struggled for about ten seconds, his expression serious as never before.

"The call was from your father. He must have been in danger."

As soon as he finished talking about the Wayne family, Eric called again.

Vincent pressed the call button.

"Sam, I'm in a little trouble."

"Uncle Wayne, I'm with your son now."

Eric on the other side of the phone suddenly widened his eyes.

Although the confidentiality work was done like this, I didn't expect that the chain would still fall off.

It only took six times for it to be exposed. No wonder it was treated submissively by my own son.

"Okay, I'm not going anywhere."

As soon as Eric hung up the phone, a black and white vortex appeared in front of him.

"Everyone put down their guns!"

Sam came out first, followed by Vincent.

"Dad, where is he?"

"there."

Half of his body was buried in the desert, his sternum was slightly collapsed, and it looked like his internal organs were injured.

Sam first tied the person into a mummy, and then used magic to heal him.

Everyone around him was heavily armed, and Vincent could most likely guess what was going on.

I didn't cry, but I was really moved.

The men in the Wayne family are very good at hiding their secrets. Grandpa is like this, dad is like this, and he is like this too.

"Dad, I——"

"Come here guys, it's my son!"

Vincent, who was hugged by Eric's shoulders, was no stranger to them.

It seemed like I had seen it when I was a baby, and it seemed like I had only seen it a few years ago.

And they are destined not to remember what just happened.

"Vincent, do you remember uncle?" Hunter pinched his cheek.

"Of course I remember, Uncle Hunter."

"what about me?"

"Remember, you are Uncle Melvin."

Sam, who was treating Andrew and the others, had a very complicated expression.

It seems that he doesn't know about magic, and he seems to be pretending not to know.

Eric came to him quietly and asked, "How's it going?"

"These are just minor injuries. I will heal them soon."

Sam hesitated and said, "Uncle Wayne, why aren't they—all afraid of magic?"

"This." Eric took out the wand he had just broken.

"That's probably why."

Be afraid because of the unknown, be brave because of understanding.

Muggles are afraid of wizards using magic to harm themselves, and wizards are afraid of being persecuted by Muggles for exposing their magic.

Even though it is no longer the Middle Ages, and even though there is the possibility of peaceful coexistence between the two sides, Sam cannot abandon his responsibility as an Auror.

Protect the magical world, protect magic from being discovered, protect wizards from harm.

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