DNF Meets Harry Potter

"It's the bishop! What happened?!"

"Devil! The group of demons must have appeared again!"

...

A loud noise came from far, far away,

There was also a lot of people's yelling anger and panic, as if they had encountered a scourge of helpless panic.

Gryffindor put down the half-eaten cake in his hand in doubt, looked at the place where the sound came from, and said with some anxiety, "What happened? Could it be an army invaded?"

Carl shook his head, saying that he didn't know, the voice was too noisy, and he could not sort out useful information from it for the time being.

But soon, the voice became louder.

"It's the devil! Those demons have appeared again! And there are still two little devils!"

"What? It's terrible! Then don't hurry up to the church to report!"

"Master Bishop has come here! They can't escape!"

Hearing these panic calls, Gryffindor's face became more and more ugly, and he gradually had a terrible guess in his heart.

"Damn! It's from the Holy See again!" Gryffindor couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately jumped up from the chair, and then leaned down and pressed his hands on the table and looked at Karl very seriously. They found the little wizard, I must save them!

You have wounds on your body. Stay here and don't walk around. I'll be back soon. Don't use magic until I come back! "

"You may have a misunderstanding about my current situation~, do you think I still have the strength to use a magic? I don't want to faint anymore~..."

Carl gasped and grinned and grinned. Gryffindor jumped up and frightened him. As a result, another wound was pulled, and the remaining time and space power immediately began to move.

"Okay! It's a bit chaotic now, so remember to be safe!" Gryffindor told him not to say more, and walked quickly in that direction.

The open space in the middle of the town was surrounded by Muggles with fierce words, and their eyes were full of horror.

Gryffindor squeezed into the crowded crowd and looked up. In the center was a high pile of firewood. Muggles were pouring fire oil on it, and two eleven and two were tied with chains on the wooden cross. Children around the age of, so that they will not be burnt when the fire is on...

Where did the two children have seen this posture, they were directly frightened, and they all cried hoarsely on the wooden cross.

"Woo, sorry! I beg you!

We really...really are not demons or thieves! We were only too hungry to look at the boss’s bread... We didn’t even think about stealing it, the bread came by itself~...

The magic riot was discovered, and Gryffindor, hiding in the crowd, quickly figured out the cause of the matter. He clenched his fists fiercely, and his eyes showed grief and anger.

When will we wizards walk on this land with integrity?

"No, no! We really don't want that!"

In the middle of the execution ground, the two children still kept explaining.

But this was just in vain. Their cries for mercy did not even turn up the waves in people's angry shouts.

A neat stepping sound came from the rear, and the light reflected by the armor under the sun dazzled so that people could not open their eyes.

"quiet!"

The knights of the Holy See, clad in heavy armor and helmets almost fully armed, raised the knight's sword in their hands high and pushed aside the chaotic crowd into the arena.

"Welcome the Bishop!"

Behind the headed knight, an old man in black with a cross necklace on his chest walked slowly to the center. He kept drawing a cross on his chest, with a compassionate smile on his old face, like a benevolent and devout believer.

The eyes are the windows of the soul. Even though they are so on the surface, the cruelty in his eyes when he looks at the two children who are crying miserably reveals his nature.

"Devils often use their glamorous appearances to deceive and confuse the world. The Lord once said that only by complete disintegration can we see the new world and light!

So in order to resist their evil power, we must..."

The black bishop spoke passionately and paused deliberately at the end.

"Here! Burn them to death!"

"The sinful soul needs to be thoroughly purified by the Holy Fire!"

The ignorant and stupid Muggles seemed to have found the backbone, the panic on their faces gradually disappeared, and they were replaced by extremely fanatical faces. They clenched their fists and held their right hands high, and the eyes of the two little wizards who had just experienced the magic riot on the cross were full of hatred.

Gryffindor's fist clenched tighter and tighter, and his other hand was holding the hilt of the long sword at his waist, desperately interrupting the bishop's speech, "Please tell me what's wrong with them?

In this way you will burn them to death! "

"Because only the holiest flame can throw the devil into **** again!" Seeing someone questioning himself, the bishop's eyes flashed unpleasantly. He warned the crowd loudly, and his voice was full of mercy. They don’t want to be upright, they just think of ways to sneak in..."

"shut up!"

Gryffindor didn't want to say much anymore. The people of the Holy See were so hypocritical, saying that God loves the world, but they did something more than the cruel dragon!

"ignition!"

The expression on the black-clothed bishop's face became more pitiful, and then he commanded the knight beside him to start his hand. The knight smiled cruelly, and the torch in his hand fell from mid-air.

"Om~!"

The chaos continued, and the hypocritical bishop of Gryffindor had nothing to do. Seeing the torch fall, he suddenly drew the long sword from his waist and threw it to the ground.

He didn't use magic for now~www.readwn.com~ because he knew how Muggles hated wizards, and he didn't want to aggravate the conflict. Moreover, there is only a black bishop, and he is not qualified to use magic.

And he didn't expect that even if they deal with adult wizards, even such a small innocent child without self-preservation would not let it go!

Adult wizards have strong self-protection ability and are basically undetected. Even if they are discovered, they can use Apparition to escape. Even the cardinals who control the esoteric arts of the Holy See have nothing to do with them.

Seeing someone daring to provoke the authority of the Holy See, the crowd below was in an uproar, and the eyes looking at Gryffindor inevitably brought some hatred.

"Why? Why do you do this to us?!"

"Obviously, I have worked hard to suppress it, why is it still not working?!"

A few confused murmurs drowned in the shouts of the crowd,

No one noticed that strands of black air were rising from the wooden cross in the center...