Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

Looking at the red-haired little girl in the photo, Lou En's pair of scarlet kaleidoscopes couldn't help squinting.

The slightly dry red hair was stained with soil, and the cloth on his body looked torn and tattered like a prisoner's wearing - not so much clothes, but a few strips of cloth hanging on his body.

What's more... She had shackles hanging on her hands and feet, and the white and tender skin wrapped in bandages was rubbed with blood and scabbed scars, just like an imprisoned... slave?

And this little girl should be only about eleven or twelve years old.

Which world is this?

Lou En looked at the scene in the photo and thought a little suspiciously.

I always feel that this little girl looks familiar...

"Mr Geralt, where are you now?"

Xenophilius looked at Lou En stunned and asked in a low voice.

The oil lamp in his hand was raised high, and the dim candlelight illuminated the entire basement a lot.

Don't you mean to prepare live sacrifices?

Why did this blond wizard suddenly stop moving...

"Sorry 13 - I'll get ready now, Mr. Xenophilius.

Lou En, who only looked at the first photo, came back to his senses, and then remembered that there was a person waiting for him to resurrect his wife.

Putting these three photos in his long-sleeved shirt pocket, the black sickle in his eyes began to slowly turn.

The surrounding space gradually twisted into a vortex shape, and Lou En's body also twisted, and disappeared in place after a while.

In the silent basement, only Xenophilius was left with an oil lamp.

He looked at the empty ground silently, and the oil lamp in his hand shook subconsciously.

Was that magic just Apparition?

But it doesn't always look like it...

In a dark basement.

"Is this woman the living sacrifice you said?"

Xenophilius held the oil lamp and looked at the old witch who was whimpering on the ground with complicated eyes.

Her limbs were tightly tied with ropes, and her mouth was also wrapped in a white strip of cloth. She couldn't say anything. She could only look at the middle-aged man in front of her with a pair of pleading eyes.

"Yes, after all, to resurrect a person, you must sacrifice a person.

Lou En picked up the blond hair in the frame, turned his head to Xenophilius and explained.

Can he see that the man in front of him is hesitating in his heart, because he feels sympathy for sacrificing a stranger who has nothing to do with him?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

"This witch is a well-known dark wizard in Knockturn Alley, and has even been a Death Eater before - maybe you want to see the Dark Mark on her."

"Death Eaters..."

After Xenophilius heard this sentence, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he set his eyes on the old witch lying on the ground.

With that pitiful and sad look, no matter how you look at it, people will feel that this is just an ordinary old man.

"Mr. Xenophilius, I hope you will remember the promise you just made."

Lou En placed his blond hair on the ground, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly as a reminder.

"Of course, Mr. Geralt."

Xenofius no longer had any hesitation, and nodded directly.

Sacrifice a Death Eater in exchange for his wife's resurrection.

Thinking of this, the sense of guilt in his heart has also eased a lot.

She's a Death Eater, a Death Eater

Xenophilius meditated in his heart.

Dirty Earth Reincarnation——

Lou En looked at the old witch who was still struggling in front of him, quickly made a few seals with his hands, and then slapped the ground.

The dust gradually flew up, and the unknown black runes kept spreading on the ground, and in just a while, a complex circular pattern was completely formed.

He is already very skilled in the aspect of resurrecting people.

So it didn't take much time at all, the dust on the ground completely wrapped the old witch, like a cicada chrysalis waiting to be reborn.

Lou En stood up and clapped the dirt on his hands, a pair of pale blue eyes staring at the humanoid earth husk in front of him.

Xenophilius, who was standing beside him, was also nervous, and the oil lamp in his hand swayed slightly.

His heart is stirring... his dead wife is about to be resurrected.

After about half a minute, the cicada pupa began to crack completely, and as the dust gradually dissipated, the figure inside completely showed the appearance at this time.

It was a woman with delicate facial features but with cracked skin. Her waist-length golden hair was scattered on the ground in a mess, and her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was sleeping.

It seems that Miss Luna's appearance is inherited from her mother.

After Lou En looked at it curiously, the corners of his mouth raised slightly as he thought.

boom--

Suddenly there was a shattering sound behind him, the oil lamp in Xenophilius' hand had fallen to the ground, and he stared at the woman in front of him and his eyes gradually widened.

The old witch just now had taken on the appearance of his wife.

The face was exactly the same as the one I remembered.

It's just—why are irregular cracks appearing on the white skin?

"You just treat it as some flaws in the resurrection. This aspect can be directly hidden through the Confusion Curse.""

Lou En explained softly.

After all, Reincarnation is just a ninjutsu to play with the soul of the dead, and there is still a big gap between it and the real resurrection.

"Xenophilius?

At this moment, a somewhat confused female voice sounded in the silent basement.

Pandora Lovegood opened a pair of black eyes and looked at the two people in front of him blankly.

She remembered that when she was experimenting with magic spells, an accident happened...

Don't you die?

"Remember promise, Mr. Promise, I won't disturb you."

Lou En shrugged, then walked towards the basement stairs alone.

After pushing open the door of the room, some dazzling sunlight made him subconsciously block it with his hands.

"My agreement with you is complete, Miss Luna.

He said softly to Luna who was watching the door beside him.

"…thanks."

Luna looked at the handsome blond wizard in front of her, bit her lip lightly, and said softly in an ethereal voice.

"nothing."

Lou En shook his head and smiled.

What he wanted, Luna's father had promised himself.

This can only be said to be a somewhat unequal transaction.