Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Geralt looked at his expression: "It seems that our time is really different."

"That was four years ago." Harry nodded, "You were attacked in Livia, and Ciri rescued you. There were rumors that you were dead, but soon the rumors of you reappeared, and there was only half a year in between. .”

"I met Lei Suo, you probably don't know him yet, a demon hunter of Viper School, he and you have experienced some things together."

"During this period, I don't know what happened to you. We finally found you in Kaer Morhen, naked, comatose, and amnesiac. It was only about a year ago."

Yennefer raised an eyebrow.

Geralt frowned. "That sounds awful."

Harry shook his head: "It's worse than this. The time Ciri brought you into this world was at least a thousand years ago."

"Hogwarts hadn't even been established at that time."

Ye Naifa sneered: "It seems that I have really become an old woman?"

"Where's Ciri?" Geralt asked.

Harry shook his head: "I don't know, I only found some traces of her, but I haven't really seen her yet."

"But she should not be in this world."

Dumbledore listened quietly.

Geralt and Yennefer looked at him now and then.

"Albus is trustworthy." Harry saw their misgivings. "He doesn't think anything about Ciri, in fact he's resistant to any power, and he doesn't have much curiosity."

Dumbledore smiled slightly: "I'm old enough"

"Geralt and Yennefer are not much younger than you," Harry interrupted. "They just look young."

"Even if you don't count the thousand years."

Geralt nodded: "My hair color is the same as yours, Mr. Albus."

Yennefer said nothing, just stared at Harry.

Harry sighed: "Yennefer, I didn't mean that, I'm not Dandelion, I just want to express that you are experienced and wise enough."

Yennefer sneered.

"Not much younger than me?" Dumbledore was a little surprised.

Harry nodded: "In that world, witchers and sorceresses can have a relatively longer lifespan and look younger. I remember Geralt should be a hundred years old."

"Maybe?" Geralt nodded.

Age is such a thing, as it gets older, it is unnecessary and there is no energy to remember it year by year like when you were young.

Ye Naifa shook her head: "I'm not over a hundred years old."

She emphasizes this very much.

"Ms. Yennefer looks very young." Dumbledore praised her.

Yennefer's face softened slightly.

Harry continued: "It's a good thing for you to come into this world."

"At least, the problem of the witcher and the sorceress can be solved."

The two of them were taken aback.

"The magic here is amazing." Harry smiled slightly. "I know a friend who can make two completely different races give birth to new life."

Fertility has always been the biggest headache for witchers and sorceresses.

Demon hunters have undergone mutations, except for their basic body structure, they are almost two completely different races from ordinary people-they have reproductive isolation.

The sorceress pays a price for her power, magic that shrinks her uterus.

"Are you serious?" Ye Naifa was surprised and moved.

Harry nodded, "Of course."

He raised his wand: "The magic here, at least the white magic doesn't have to pay a price."

"As long as you can stick to your beliefs, the power of magic will not betray you."

"Yennefer, wait until Hogwarts, you can ask him to help, oh, and of course Madam Pomfrey, they should all be very willing to help you."

Ye Naifa raised her hand and subconsciously covered her stomach.

Childbirth is the most painful thing in her heart.

Of course she has children, a pair of children, and she pours her mother's love into Harry and Ciri - although both Harry and Ciri agree that Escale is more suitable for the role of mother.

"I assure you, the problem of fertility is easy to solve." Dumbledore said softly, and he stopped suddenly as he spoke.

The four of them raised their heads together.

In the sky, small, weak wind and frost floated, and the air suddenly became cold.

"It's snowing?" Dumbledore was surprised, raised his hand, the snowflakes fell on his fingertips, and there was a biting chill, the flesh and blood were almost frostbitten at this moment.

It's July, summer, the hottest time of the year.

This snowflake chill is very unusual.

"It's Rime." Harry and Geralt said together.

"The wild hunt is coming."

They drew out their swords and put a layer of Kunn shield on themselves. The golden light refracted faint patterns of light in the wind and snow.

A milky white portal opened in front of them.

Knights riding skeleton horses stepped out of the portal, a team of three, wearing luxurious, metallic full-body heavy armor.

"The smell of ancient blood." A knight said, staring at Geralt and Yennefer.

"Catch them!"

Another knight spoke and raised his hand.

The wind, snow and frost became more intense.

A creature with bowed waist and gray-white scales on its back jumped out, biting and rushing towards them.

Yennefer spread her hands.

A milky barrier unfolded from under her, resisting the power of Hoarfrost.

Geralt kicked away one of the approaching hounds, and Aldersign knocked another pack into the air.

"I'm going to deal with that portal." Harry waved his wand, putting two shields on himself.

"Albus, try to suppress Bai Shuang."

Dumbledore pointed his wand at the sky, the power of the weather spell surged, he tried to call out the clear sky, the dark clouds were pushed away, and the hot sun was exposed, but the wind and snow did not melt. With the expansion of the portal, this strange The chill hit this small land more violently.

All curses are over!

He tried Mantrastop.

But hoarfrost is just a natural phenomenon, it contains magic, but it is not magic.

However, this spell did have some effect, preventing Hoarfrost from expanding.

Harry stepped out of the barrier.

The Wild Hunt knights drew their swords.

He flicked his wand lightly.

The nearby dead wood changed, and with a few whistling sounds, it tied up the bodies of the wild hunters, grabbed them and flew backwards. He strode forward and walked to the portal—there was no magic gold bomb, but there was the sign of Arden, and he flew to the ground. With a light tap, the lavender magic circle gushed out, and the breath of magic power disintegrated the portal, and it disappeared after a while.

With the closure of the portal, the power of Hoarfrost gradually subsided.

The Wild Hunts didn't manipulate Rime's ability, they just attracted Rime who kept chasing them.

It's just that they adapt to hoarfrost.

All the wild hunting dogs were eliminated, and the three wild hunting knights tried to open the portal again, but to no avail, they were quickly wiped out and turned into a pool of ashes.

"What a bad news." Harry frowned, "They were so fast"