Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Chapter 395 Let’s get straight to the point

Witchers never distinguish between day and night.

Especially when chasing time.

Night is very dangerous.

There is always the risk of being slapped by a gangster in a London neighborhood, let alone in a world where monsters are reborn.

However, they were quite lucky. They didn't encounter any dangerous creatures, only a group of evil spirits.

The evil ghost is the most common kind of monster.

It is a creature that looks and is similar to a house elf, except that its ears are not as big, small and pointed, and its horns hang upside down.

They're not that dangerous.

Even a farmer with a pitchfork can deal with a single evil spirit.

but.

The troublesome thing about evil ghosts is never the strength of the individual, but the quantity.

One evil ghost doesn't matter. Five evil ghosts will start to give the demon hunter a headache. If the number reaches ten, even the demon hunter will be at risk of death.

Of course, this was nothing to Harry and Hermione.

Magic is extremely useful when dealing with such numerous but not so powerful monsters. Just one freeze spell can eliminate them all.

Harry also didn't forget to collect the materials on them.

Although evil spirits are weak.

But their hearts are a necessary material for making white Lafada decoction - a medicine that can heal wounds on the body in a short time.

Even if you don't use it yourself, it would be a good idea to bring it to Professor Snape and let him study it.

The appearance of these creatures made Hermione feel a little more comfortable.

Sitting on the horse, with the cold wind blowing, she asked: "So the humanoid corpses we see on the roadside are actually the corpses of this kind of creature?"

Harry shook his head: "Hermione, you think this world is too beautiful."

Sure enough, it was still a human corpse.

Hermione said nothing and tightened her wand.

She felt that the degree of danger she imagined was still not as good as the real cruelty in this world.

Wait until the evening of the next day.

They rushed to a village.

It seems to be located on an island in the middle of a lake, surrounded by deep river water.

"We're here," Harry said, recalling what was on the map.

They dismounted.

Entering the village, they followed the road on the far left until they reached a gate. A huge grid-like iron gate fell down, blocking their way.

In front of the door, two guards stared at the two of them.

They looked young and unarmed, which made them less nervous.

"Stop." A guard raised his hand and said in a serious tone, "Who is it?"

Harry paused: "I want to see the Baron."

The guard raised his eyebrows: "You? Who are you?"

Harry looked behind him.

There is a missing person notice posted on the wall on the other side that is closed by the grid-like iron door, with the head portrait of a young girl painted on it.

"Witcher." Harry responded, "I think you Baron need it now, don't you?"

Harry didn't hide his gaze.

The guard followed and looked back. The notice came into his eyes. He didn't turn his head back: "Open the door!"

"Sergeant Adar, we have a witcher here who wants to see the Baron."

With a click, the iron door rose.

"Don't cause trouble, Demon Hunter." The guard turned his head back and gave him a meaningful look.

Harry said calmly: "If you don't provoke me, I think we will have a very pleasant experience."

Adal led the way.

Harry didn't strike up a conversation with him and was silent the whole way.

The dull sergeant led them into the most luxurious house in the entire village, went up to the top floor, and led them to a room.

"I'll wait until I let you in before I go in." Adal turned around and told him.

Without waiting for Harry to reply, he raised his hand and knocked, then pushed the door open.

He just walked in with his front foot.

Harry walked in with Hermione on his heels.

"What are you doing?" Adal gritted his teeth, "What I said."

Harry waved his hand and interrupted: "I don't have time to waste like this."

"Besides, when did soldiers start learning the red tape of nobles?"

Adal narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

In the room, the fat man with a big belly stood up and looked at Harry with some surprise: "The Witcher?"

"I thought it would be the one with white hair."

Harry looked at him: "Ciri has been here already?"

"Are you also looking for Ciri?" He looked at Harry warily, especially his empty chest.

He was very sure that Harry was a witcher, and those distinctive eyes were the best proof.

But generally speaking.

A witcher always wears something around his neck that shows his identity.

"You should have heard Ciri talk about me, the Witcher of the Wolf Faction, Harry." Harry noticed the wary look in his eyes and introduced himself.

"Harry the Snake Whisperer?" The Baron raised his eyebrows, "The wolf witcher who is always misunderstood as the Viper School?"

"Of course, Ciri told me about you, but you were much younger than she described you to be."

Harry said calmly: "How long has Ciri been away from here?"

The baron waved his hand.

Adal understood this and stepped back, closing the door behind him.

"When you meet for the first time, you have to introduce yourself." The baron turned back and looked around the room, "I am Philip Strenger, but people around here call me the Bloody Baron."

“Damn, where’s my vodka?”

Harry's tone remained calm: "How long has Ciri been gone?"

"Why don't you sit down and have a few drinks with me, and we can talk about these things slowly?" The baron said in a brisk tone, and he grabbed the bottle of wine. "Ciri has lived with me for a while, and it is not something that can be explained clearly in a few sentences. "

"And Willen is huge. There are woods, swamps, and monsters everywhere. I want to find them."

Harry interrupted again: "Baron, I know what you want to say."

"You want to use Xili's incident to blackmail me into helping you find your daughter?"

The baron was startled and put down the bottle: "As expected of a demon hunter, he is indeed very keen."

"But don't say it so harshly. It's not a threat, it's a commission. I'm using Ciri's information to entrust you to do something for me."

Harry looked directly at him: "I know a lot, Baron."

"Where is your daughter and what group of people is she hanging out with now?"

"Where is your wife?"

"And, did she really have a miscarriage because of your violence?"

The baron clenched his fists and looked at Harry in disbelief: "Is someone talking too much to you?"

No matter how keen a demon hunter is, he can never be so sharp.

I haven't said anything yet.

"Really?" Harry chuckled.

"Where are Anna and Tamara?" the Baron asked.

Harry looked at him directly: "How long has Ciri been away from here?"

The two of them stared at each other.

"Do you really know where they are?" the baron asked confirmingly.

Harry whispered: "I am a witcher, a wolf sect witcher."

The baron sat back, struggling in his mind.

It was hard for him to believe that, just after meeting him for the first time, a demon hunter whom he had never met before could know all about the two biggest troubles in his heart.

But...he is Ciri's friend, Harry the Snake Whisperer.

"Okay, you win, Witcher." He muttered, "Ciri has been away from here for nearly a month."

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