Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Avallac'h whispered: "Follow the light to the Skellige Islands, and it will guide you to Ciri."

Snape raised his wand.

Call that light into your hands.

"There is no breath of curse." He checked repeatedly and finally confirmed.

Avallac'h looked at Snape: "Go quickly, they haven't found Ciri yet, but as soon as Ciri leaves the island, Wild Hunt, they will find her."

Snape threw the ball of light back to Harry, walked to the corner and sat down, and took out the herbal book of another world from his robes.

"It seems I have to go find Ciri." Harry said softly.

He waved his wand, conjured a bottle, filled the ball of light, and turned his gaze to the bed.

"Be optimistic about him, he may not necessarily be our ally."

Um?

Several people in the room were surprised.

Harry looked at Geralt: "My dear White Wolf, this is what you told me."

Geralt rubbed his head: "Then I have to trust my judgment."

"Leave now?" Dumbledore asked, "without waiting any longer?"

The words "wait" in his mouth refer to the movement on Voldemort's side.

Crouch and the others are planning something.

"It won't take long to find Ciri and come back." Harry shook his head, "There's no need to waste time on this kind of thing."

"Not to mention that Hogwarts doesn't have you, Albus."

Dumbledore just nodded and said no more.

Harry pulled Caranthir out of the Sorting Hat.

"Out of body." Snape chanted the spell to him without any hesitation.

Once again, the effect of the Imperius Curse is stabilized.

Avallac'h'k's eyes widened.

Looking at the person squeezed out of the hat in disbelief, his breathing gradually became heavier. As an elder among the elves of Ain El, of course he knew who he was before him, the navigator of the Wild Hunt, the golden boy of Ain El, but why did he appear here? And he was almost the same as himself, without any clothes on.

"He, he" Avallac'h struggled to say something.

But he was very weak, and now he was a little too excited, so that his words were stuck in his mouth, but nothing could come out.

Harry glanced at him: "The prisoner we captured."

"The fact is, we have the power to fight the Wild Hunt."

Avallac'h looked at Harry suspiciously.

In his knowledge, the Ain El clan is very powerful. They are extremely skilled in conquering the world. They are powerful and experienced hunters.

Harry didn't explain and looked at Hermione.

Hermione stood up and walked over to Harry.

Caranthir opened the portal.

Harry and Hermione walked in and disappeared.

"That's the portal to another world." Different spells have different properties, and Avallac'h recognized it at a glance. He tilted his head, "This is the one where Harry the Snake Whisperer was before the celestial sphere met. world?"

"Ciri seems to have told you a lot." Geralt said softly.

Avallac'h nodded: "Of course."

"I think we are allies."

He stared directly into Geralt's eyes.

Caranthil does not have any thinking ability. Unless he gets Harry's permission, he can only use his thinking to a limited extent to get the answer Harry wants.

Opening the portal is instinctive. Naturally, you will appear from where you left last time.

Crow's Nest, in the baron's "castle".

The Bloody Baron has not been in a good mood lately.

It was an arduous journey from here to Cowburg. Except for the demon hunters, those powerful warlocks, or the traveling nobles, almost no one could guarantee that they would be able to go back and forth safely. He sent a total of three waves of soldiers, and the results were very good. Come back two waves.

But the problem is.

The soldiers who did not come back and were likely to die in the swamp were the first wave of soldiers he sent out.

According to the descriptions of the two waves of returning soldiers, the first wave did not even see their daughter Tamara.

The remaining two waves, although they saw her, could not bring her back.

Her daughter has become a devout believer in the Eternal Fire, and even in this short period of time, she has become an apprentice witch hunter and is participating in training.

Oh my God

What a terrible thing.

He clutched the wine bottle, frowning.

Suddenly, the white teleportation array lit up, and three people came out.

The baron looked over with dissatisfaction: "Oh, damn witcher, what do you think of my home? Is it your back garden? Come and leave as you please. You can at least say hello to me. I am a baron after all." "

Harry shook his head: "There won't be any drunks in my garden."

"Ah ha, can a witcher still have a garden?" The baron put down the bottle, "What are you doing here this time? Have you found the time?"

Harry shook his head: "It's not even close. I'm going back these days to prepare for looking for Ciri."

"When I come back this time, I can get Xili back."

The Baron nodded and muttered: "That's great. That little girl Xili will be happy to go back with you."

"It seems you have found your daughter?" Harry caught the look on his face and asked.

The baron struggled and turned his head away: "Is it obvious?"

"You can't wait to have these things written on your face." Harry whispered, "She doesn't want to come back?"

The baron grabbed the bottle: "I am not a qualified father in her eyes."

Harry waved his wand.

The wine bottle in his hand flew out and landed on a stool outside the room far away: "You are an unqualified father, but obviously, her mother is not an qualified mother either. You should tell her the truth."

The baron couldn't hold himself any longer. He patted the table and stood up: "What do you know?"

"Your wife cheated on you, and then you were drunk and violent. I know all these things." Harry said expressionlessly.

The baron couldn't hold himself any longer and paced uneasily: "Has this matter been spread?"

"Even you know"

"Don't worry, it hasn't spread." Harry shook his head, "But I am a witcher."

The baron relaxed a little: "Damn it, you demon hunters are simply better at digging up other people's secrets than the tongue-tied woman."

"Only by putting all your mistakes on the record can there be a chance for reconciliation." Harry said softly.

Hermione thought of something and got a little moved.

This may not only refer to the Baron family, but also other people, including Professor Snape and Professor Dumbledore.

"What should I say?" The Baron tugged at his thinning hair, "Tell Tamara that her mother betrayed the family?"

"Why not?" Hermione asked.

She couldn't quite understand the Baron. He was obviously not the one who was at fault in the first place, but he turned himself into the biggest persecutor and the biggest victim.

The baron said nothing.

Harry stared at his head. This was the first time he had seen him take off his hat. He suddenly asked, "Do you need a hair growth potion?"

"It works great and guarantees you thick, lush hair."

The two remaining people in the room were stunned, looking at Harry in surprise and confusion.