Primordial Warlock of Hogwarts

Chapter 122 Crazy Father

Sneaking into someone else's house like this is against both morality and law.DeWitt knew this clearly, but it did not affect his enjoyment of sneaking in at all - or in other words, it was exciting just because of the violation.

Although there was no need to hide his voice, DeWitt still regarded sneaking as a fun thing to do. He passed every corner cautiously, although no ordinary person could see through his disguise, covering up the sound of female footsteps. The call was accompanied by inaudible words, but there was no need to be impatient. When he got to the scene, he would understand what the scene was like.

The accident occurred in the bathroom, and the current situation can be seen through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A fat man was holding a shotgun with a smoking muzzle. Now that the muzzle had been lowered, his eyes widened and he could not understand what was happening in front of him - it was not the corpse of an adult male that unexpectedly fell at the bathroom door, but the surprise. The little girl floating in the bathtub, the flashing lights in the bathroom, and the wildly dancing curtains.

The fat man didn't know what was going on, but DeWitt had a guess - wasn't this the accidental magic that happened when wizards awakened their talents? But he also remembered that Ms. Feier had said that there was a Muggle family in the village. A little witch appeared, so is this the second one to awaken, or is it some kind of "second awakening"?

The floating girl closed her eyes, held her head and screamed. She didn't seem to realize that she was flying.

"What happened, what happened?" The fat man repeated in shock, trying to get closer, but was pushed back by the strong wind, making it difficult to move forward.

The body at the bathroom door also rolled out, and at the same time there was an unusual noise - DeWitt looked over and found that it was a pistol.

He had to admit that he was tempted at this moment.

A boy who had only learned about firearms in books saw a real thing for the first time, just like seeing a sword in an adult's hand for the first time. He couldn't resist the temptation to touch it, but of course DeWitt would not do it recklessly. , recalling Harry's experience of receiving a warning letter from the Ministry of Magic, he can guess what means the Ministry of Magic has to monitor magic within the range, and the action is not slow, plus the wizards' method of apparation... DeWitt No longer moving forward, he began to move toward the corner.

At most half a minute, two figures suddenly appeared from the whirlpool of nothingness. They were two wizards in suits. As soon as their feet landed on the ground, they were shocked by the sight in front of them.

"Merlin's beard," the taller one exclaimed, "What on earth is going on here?"

The other shorter one pulled out his wand and first pulled the fat man with the shotgun in front of him. He asked impatiently: "Muggle! What's going on?"

The fat man subconsciously raised his gun. He may have wanted to protect himself or defend himself, but the reason was not important. The next second, he was struck by the magic of someone from the Ministry of Magic, causing his shotgun to escape.

"We're here to help you," the wizard said. "Don't be ignorant."

How rude, DeWitt, who was observing secretly on the side, thought to himself. What is reflected in this is the wizard's arrogance.

The fat man realized the situation and said cautiously: "Who are you?"

"Wizard," the tall man said gently, "is the same kind of person as this... little girl." He pointed at the girl who was still floating in the air. Now that he mentioned it, DeWitt also noticed the girl - —Very pretty, perhaps a comparison of Ms. Feier's in her youth.

"If you are here to help us," the fat man said, "can you save my niece first?"

"Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon. Just wait until she ends on her own." The tall man continued: "Let's understand the situation first... Who is this person on the ground?"

"It was Emma's father. He was crazy and wanted to kill his daughter. I heard Emma's cry for help - I aimed at the man - he wanted to shoot - I had to take action first."

"It's hopeless." The short man squatted down to look at the man's body. Then he found a large amount of blood on the chest of the body, which almost soaked the front of the white clothes. He glanced at the shotgun on the side. He sighed contemptuously: "Do Muggles still have a metal wand?"

"Stop studying Muggles, that's the business of Muggle Aurors," the tall man reminded, "We're here to check if anyone is casting spells in violation of regulations. There are no Hogwarts students here, so the letter can't be sent. "

It seemed that they were unable to monitor their own spells, DeWitt confirmed, and the two wizards were not very good at detecting themselves.

"It's a waste of time," the short man complained repeatedly, "So isn't this just a Muggle case? It has nothing to do with us. The professors at Hogwarts should be notified."

"Stop complaining," the tall man said coldly: "The Muggle Aurors are coming soon, we have to move quickly - you, Muggle, let me ask you a few questions, does this girl have any other relatives? ?”

"She only has one biological aunt, and she is my wife."

"It's so pitiful," the tall man shook his head and sighed: "That means you are the ones responsible for taking care of her from now on. Is that okay?"

The fat man looked sad. He put himself in his shoes and thought - how painful would it be if his father wanted to kill him?And now that Emma has lost her father, he felt the same and said painfully: "We will definitely take good care of her."

"Okay, that's good, but we don't really care what you do," the tall man said casually: "We will restore the scene to its original appearance. As relatives of future Hogwarts students, you It has to be kept secret... Do you know Hogwarts? It is the school that all wizards go to. Soon you will receive a letter..."

"Two gentlemen, I know the letter. I have received it." The girl who was floating in the air fell down. She didn't know when she regained consciousness. She looked very calm. She was only in a daze for a moment when she glanced at the corpses on the ground. , the tone in the adult's ears could be heard as pitiful and despairing: "I thought it was all - fake."

"This is normal," the short wizard was very tolerant of the girl. He smiled gently and said, "Many children from Muggle families think so, but magic is real - haven't you seen it with your own eyes? ?”

Then he pointed at the shotgun on the ground with his wand, turned the shotgun into a rose, and danced with its branches bent in the air.

It turned out that this talent was not unique to her, and vicious thoughts flooded under the girl's calm expression.

The tall wizard began to reconstruct the scene. He finally asked the fat man to remember the confidentiality request, and reiterated the serious consequences of erasing the memory if the secret was leaked. He and his companions hurriedly left by apparating.

DeWitt was finally able to relax and take a few breaths. He looked sympathetically at the girl who had lost her blood relative and did not intend to do anything. There were too many people suffering in the world. All he could do was to turn on his spiritual vision. Use your own way to punish your crazy father.