Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Harry didn't respond to him and continued to search through Zoupo's memories.

Hermione looked over, counting in her mind.

Five children, no less.

She felt relieved and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"One of them escaped." The baron looked into the distance, worried.

He was always watching.

Although he was relatively bad at fighting, he still had good eyesight after experiencing so many long wars, and the battle situation was not complicated. Zhi Po flew away and turned into a crow.

"That was let go on purpose." Hermione said softly.

"Deliberately?" The Baron was startled, but his tone was still panicked, "But don't they still have a curse on Anna, is this possible?"

He didn't quite understand.

Hermione shook her head and comforted her: "Don't worry, we will find a way to eliminate the curse on your wife. Harry and I both have some experience in this aspect. If it doesn't work, we can also ask more professional people for advice."

The Baron nodded.

Ciri added: "Weaver is the bait we let go to fish out Ilerith."

"Illerys, who is that?" the baron wondered.

Ciri whispered: "Commander of the Wild Hunt."

The baron was startled.

He looked at Ciri and then at Harry.

When she first met Ciri, she was still a little girl who kept running away from the Wild Hunt, but after meeting again, she had already begun to hunt the Wild Hunt in return.

these changes

It was all brought about by the taciturn and ruthless demon hunter.

He said no more, stretched out his hand, and subconsciously touched a child's head.

As night falls, the swamp falls into an eerie silence.

Zhi Po fled in panic to Bald Tree Mountain.

Is anyone following?

Maybe not.

She took out the crystal ball hidden deep in the cave, and ancient elven writing came out of her mouth.

After a while.

The light bloomed, and a bald elf emerged.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Zhi Po panicked: "Lord Ileris, we have found traces of the ancient blood."

"Have you caught her?" Illerith's eyes and voice became brighter.

Zhi Po shook her head: "She had several powerful helpers by her side. Our three sisters were no match for her. They were all killed, and only I escaped."

"Help?" Illerith's face darkened, thinking of the rumors he had heard recently.

Zhi Po nodded heavily.

"I understand." Illerys waved his hand and extinguished the crystal ball.

He stood up with a deep look in his eyes.

As the commander of the Wild Hunt, after learning about Ciri, he should lead the knights to hunt her down.

But Lord Eredin has been a little strange recently, asking him not to take action immediately after hearing the news about Ciri, but to inform him instead.

And those powerful helpers.

He had vaguely heard some rumors about it.

But these messages deliberately kept a distance from him.

Illereth dressed and went to see Eredin.

In the palace.

After listening to what Illerith said.

Eredin nodded: "A few powerful helpers, that would be really interesting."

"Ilerith, get ready to bring back the ancient blood."

Illerith looked up.

There was some confusion in his eyes.

What's the difference between this and attacking directly on your own?

"Lord Eredin." He spoke softly, "Do you need me and Caranthir to act together?"

He had not seen the golden boy of the Ain El Elf clan for a long time.

Eredin shook his head: "No, he has other things to do."

"Don't worry, Ileris. Although the helpers around Ancient Blood are difficult to deal with, I believe in your ability. You just need to make more preparations."

"You wait outside for a while, and I will give you some details."

Ilerith should come down.

he thinks.

This should be Lord Eredin's reminder to himself, to be careful, prudent, and to ensure nothing goes wrong.

He agreed and left.

Wait until Illerith leaves.

Eredin took out a crystal ball from under the table. It was glowing and the magic was taking effect.

"Did you hear that?" He spoke and said to the person in the crystal ball, "You can start taking action. I will let Ilerius hold off Harry as much as possible."

Opposite the crystal ball was the tall, thin man controlled by Voldemort.

"What good news." The voice came from the crown, "I need your help, a navigator."

Eredin said nothing, only looked at him calmly.

"I have no way to enter Hogwarts now." Voldemort replied, "Don't worry, I just want to save my son."

"I will return it to you after use."

Eredin did not respond: "How is the progress of the white frost research?"

"It hasn't been long since the last time you asked." Voldemort said calmly, "But it's good news."

"I have developed a magic spell using white frost."

The tall, thin man raised his wand.

Say the mantra.

"Hoarfrost attack."

A stream of white mist spurted out from the tip of the staff and fell on the ground, leaving traces of white frost.

Eredin's eyes lit up: "Is there already a spell that can be manipulated?"

Voldemort nodded: "Of course, but this spell is very dangerous. It has almost the same properties as the Fire Curse. If the user's magic power is not strong enough, it will be counterattacked."

"But as long as it's strong enough, wouldn't it be fine?" Eredin asked in return.

The two of them looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"The navigator you want will be there tomorrow." After laughing, Eredin waved his hand, "Voldemort, happy cooperation."

Voldemort responded: "It's a pleasure to work with you."

The magic on the crystal ball disappears.

Eredin stood up and walked out of the house. He wanted to tell Ilerith how to delay time.

Voldemort was as usual, magic imprisoning the crystal ball.

He waved the wand again, revealing the original appearance of the table.

In addition to a summary of research progress on Hoarfrost, there are also some books - these are books from the Wild Hunt.

Among his manuals, the one that has been read the most is closed at this moment. The title of the book is clear and the gilt text reads "Detailed Explanation of Elemental Creatures". Next to this book, there are many other books. "The Origin of Ancient Magic", "Shapeformation and Metamorphosis", "Making Inanimate Things Move", and "Detailed Construction of the Wild Hunting Dog".

These are closely related to "elements".

Voldemort's eyes passed over these books one by one, controlling the tall and thin man and tightening his grip on the wand in his hand.

"The day is finally here."

In another world, winter has just arrived.

It's springtime at Hogwarts.

Ron and Neville checked in the corridor on the eighth floor every day as usual, and the Room of Requirement could still be opened today.

"Harry hasn't been back for a long time." Neville said in a low voice.

Push the door open and walk into the house.

Ron shook his head and followed him in: "Don't worry, Professor Snape is not in a hurry yet, which proves that nothing happened to Harry."

Inside the house is the layout of the training ground.

They conduct actual combat training here almost every day.