Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

They all looked over.

Only the baron stared at the hat: "Anna, there is someone else inside."

"Don't worry, there's a lot of space inside." Harry whispered, pointing his wand at the children, "This hat may look a little sloppy, but it can protect Anna's safety."

The Sorting Hat is a legendary item.

It has been functioning for over a thousand years.

It was charmed by four of the greatest wizards at its birth, and has been upheld by every Hogwarts Headmaster throughout its history. There may be someone like Phineas Black among the principals who is very unpopular among students, but there is no doubt about his strength.

The Baron stared at the hat, suspicious of Harry's words.

but.

Although this demon hunter spoke very rudely, his words were undoubtedly correct.

"Really?" the baron asked again.

Harry didn't answer him and continued to cast spells on several children.

They are naive, but not stupid.

Harry's attitude, Anna's attitude, these are enough to explain a lot of things.

The children who disappeared into the swamp and the forest were lost or suffered another fate.

They all know it.

Everyone hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

"You take the children and hide." Harry said to the Baron after the last defensive spell fell on several children.

The baron was startled. He put one hand on his sword and pointed at himself with the other, a little incredulous: "Me? Why is it me?"

He is a warrior!

And shouldn’t women do things like take care of children?

His eyes turned and fell on Shirley.

Oh. She can't.

He has seen Ciri's strength. Although this little girl has only initially grasped the power of ancient blood, her strength cannot be underestimated. She once saved him from an attack by a petrified cockatrice.

Then, he moved his eyes away and fell on Hermione.

This little girl looks delicate and frail, she should be.

"Hermione is also better than you." Harry whispered, "She is a very good witch."

"Remember what I showed you?"

"She can too."

The baron opened his mouth, finally sighed, put down his hand from his sword, and stretched out his hand to the children: "Come on, children, I will take you out of the way."

"There's going to be a fight here soon."

The children cried and followed the baron.

In that house, the movement gradually disappeared.

A gray mist surged out.

Before Hermione could wave her wand to dispel the sudden, strange and dense fog again.

Three people quietly emerged from the mist.

One was a thin, stooped figure, wearing a pointed hat.

A bloated, giant monster-like figure, with his entire head covered by a bamboo basket from the front, and his tortoise shells were bound with ropes that had sunk into his flesh.

The last one was tall and big, but there was a bag hanging on his belly, and there seemed to be a corpse inside.

No matter what they look like, they have one thing in common.

They all seemed to have no skin, their flesh was exposed, and a swarm of flies surrounded them.

"Anna disappeared." The tallest one, the eldest sister among the old witches, said, "We thought she had escaped."

"It seems you were the ones who did it?"

Among the fattest ones, the cook among the old witches spoke greedily: "Welcome back, blood of the ancients, I miss the taste so much."

"I knew you would come back." The remaining one, Zhi Po, wearing a pointed hat, stared directly at Ciri, "Our destinies have long been intertwined."

Harry looked at Ciri in surprise: "You can also attack them?"

"Harry!" Ciri called his name fiercely.

Hermione was puzzled.

Why can't you take action?

The three of them don't look disgusting, they even have the kind of looks that make people feel disgusted just by looking at them.

Dirty, ugly, bloody.

People will always be reluctant to touch cute and beautiful creatures, but not such ugly things.

etc.

Start?

I'm afraid it's not the kind of attack I understand.

She raised her head, looked at Ciri, and then at Harry.

Harry nodded: "It's what you think."

Hermione quietly moved closer to Harry.

She was originally a little worried about Ciri's appearance and whether Harry would

Wrong, all wrong.

Instead of worrying about Harry, it's better to worry more about yourself.

What else did Shirley want to say.

Po Ni said: "A handsome boy, a beautiful woman, the blood of ancient times, is this the reason why you come to see us?"

"He does have some abilities." Zhi Po looked around, "Anna is missing."

"I can't feel her fate."

Po Nima shook her head: "She can't escape, just like the ancient blood, she can't escape."

She raised her hand and made a quick stroke in the palm of her other hand.

But nothing happened.

It was quiet inside the Sorting Hat.

"It's no use." Harry looked at them. "Call out Ilerith."

Whispering Po tilted her head: "Is your goal Ilerith?"

"Throw yourself into a trap!"

"Isn't the Ancient Blood fleeing from the Wild Hunt?"

The three of them, you say something and I say something.

Numpo's voice became harsh: "Ileris cannot let you know the news!"

"He won't let us get the ancient blood." Zai Po's tone was still greedy.

Harry whispered: "Then stop talking nonsense."

He reached into the Sorting Hat and pulled out the snake bone sword.

Numpo raised her hand: "You will regret it."

"Witcher, we will enjoy you before we kill you."

This time, Hermione reacted very quickly and almost immediately heard the subtle teasing meaning hidden in the words of this inhuman monster.

Fainted!

She shot the spell at the person who spoke.

Gua——

A crow appeared out of thin air, blocking the red light, and fell to the ground before even flapping its wings.

"Strange magic." Nanny Po said, with a hint of smile in her words, "But it only has the effect of causing coma?"

"It's soft and has no lethality."

Zhi Po's figure suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly appeared behind Hermione.

Armor protection!

Harry cast a spell with one hand and stabbed it with his sword.

Zhi Po's hand was penetrated.

But as if she didn't feel the pain, she pulled out her arm and grabbed Hermione's hair.

Hermione waved her wand.

Her robe made a roaring sound, and a huge lion appeared from behind and pounced on Zhi Po. It aimed its bloody mouth at her head and bit down hard.

Click——

The bite was empty.

Zhi Po disappeared again.

Namba raised her hand.

Crows gathered all over the sky, dark clouds destroyed the city, and pieces of blood-red light gathered among the crows, exuding a strong, disgusting and rancid smell.

It rolled up like a wave and crashed towards them.

Harry raised his wand and pointed it forward.

The crows in the sky were still and motionless. Only sporadic blood energy spread out, but it had no effect.