Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Shirley didn't know how long it had been since she had taken such a pleasant bath.

Very novel.

The bathtub automatically fills the water, blows bubbles, sprays rose essence, and even has music as a companion.

It reminded her of a world she had experienced.

In that world, as long as you have money, you can get such or even more comfortable treatment.

But this is in a swamp.

It is very surprising to have such a device.

Harry and Hermione also took a shower.

Although the cleaning spell can ensure that they are always clean, the importance of bathing has never been about the results, but the process. Soaking comfortably in hot water for half an hour is an unparalleled enjoyment.

Wait until you finish taking a shower.

Hermione hesitated for a moment on Ciri, then climbed into Harry's bed.

She was really worried about Xili.

"Oh my god, if it weren't for the Wild Hunt, I would never sleep in the same room with you like this." Ciri buried her head in the soft goose feather pillow, stretched out comfortably, and put the sword away On the bedside, "Be quieter at night."

"Or do you have a spell that can block out sounds?"

"Execute it next to your bed."

Hermione was startled, and it took her a while to realize the malicious intent of these words, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

"We are not Geralt and Yennefer." Harry said softly.

After talking for a while, he laughed: "The two of them live in Hogwarts now. When we went back last time, Professor McGonagall, the vice principal of our school, told me that because of Geralt and Ye Nefer, Madam Pomfrey's special potion has been used more than twice as much."

"Madam Pomfrey is our school nurse."

It was okay when Yennefer was still outside looking for traces of Ciri. They didn't meet often, so it was difficult for anything to happen.

But there is no need for Yennefer to look for anything now.

Geralt doesn't have to leave the house either.

For safety, they, like Sirius, stayed at Hogwarts.

Every night, something happens between two energetic people.

Their hormones are permeating the air and are transmitted to the little wizards at Hogwarts, and many interesting things naturally happen. However, unlike the witchers and sorceresses, they are not naturally convenient. If they are not careful, they may also I didn't realize that something would be brewing if there were no physiology classes at Hogwarts.

Madam Pomfrey is busy.

even

It has become a habit for every professor to use his wand to check the physical condition of the little witches before taking courses for fourth grade students and above.

Professor Dumbledore couldn't help but joke that the two of them really didn't look like their peers.

"Geralt and Yennefer." Ciri looked sad at the mention of these two names, "This is something they can do."

"It seems the soundproofing is not very good."

Harry looked at him and said softly: "There is good news. Maybe in a few years, we will have an extra brother or sister."

Um?

Another unexpected child?

This was Shirley's first reaction.

After a moment, he finally realized it and looked at Harry in great surprise.

"Magic can make Yennefer pregnant?"

She raised her voice and asked.

Harry nodded: "Yes, I just don't know where the progress is now."

"Hagrid took out the Blast-Ended Skrewt in a summer vacation." Hermione tilted her head, waved her wand, took out a book from her small pocket, and forced herself to calm down, "The Witcher and the Sorceress It might be a little more complicated, and without other samples, it would be slower, but maybe a year, maybe two years?”

"But it shouldn't be longer."

"Mr. Scamander is still at Hogwarts."

Shirley wondered: "Are they?"

"And Blast-Ended Skrewts? That doesn't sound very nice."

Blast-tailed snails are composed of three words. The first one means "explosion". It is a safe and wonderful creature that does not directly have "explosion" in its name.

"Two masters of magical beasts." Hermione briefly introduced, "As for the Explosive-Ended Skrewt, it is a creature cultivated by Hagrid."

"Both parents come from two species of reproductively isolated animals."

"The new creature created contains almost all the advantages of both parents - for a magical animal."

Ciri was silent, digesting these words: "So the children of Geralt and Yennefer will also have all the advantages of warlocks and demon hunters?"

"Maybe?" Harry also hesitated.

He wasn't sure what plans Hagrid and Mr. Scamander would come up with.

Hagrid has little confidence in himself, and that's because he doesn't have a particularly clear understanding of the entire world - which means that many behaviors that seem ordinary to him will appear crazy to normal people.

As for Mr Scamander

Dumbledore, McGonagall, and even Professor Sprout all rated him as a shy little badger.

Can.

Harry didn't believe that a wizard who was expelled in sixth grade and then caused a huge commotion in Eremacon could be a quiet, shy and well-behaved wizard.

The little badger is also crazy at heart.

Ciri yawned: "Geralt and Yennefer's child, it's hard to imagine them having children."

Harry looked at him and smiled kindly: "Aren't we?"

In the fireplace, the flames danced and crackled.

They talked about past events.

Hermione looked at the book and listened quietly.

It was late at night, and both Harry and Ciri had gone to bed. Hermione waved her wand, making the firelight in the room weak and still glowing, and she also went to sleep.

But as soon as midnight.

Harry suddenly opened his eyes.

The cold breath came from outside the door. He gently pushed Hermione on the pillow. She woke up immediately and held her wand.

Another bed.

Ciri, who has rich escape experience and is extremely sensitive to wild hunting, also woke up and grabbed her sword.

"I'll go out and take a look, you stay in the house." Harry waved his wand, and golden words floated above the bed.

Ciri nodded.

Harry waved his wand and it disappeared with a pop.

He appeared outside the swamp, transformed into an Animagus, and quietly approached the house.

The Wild Hunt is coming.

But unexpectedly, there were only two of them, walking quietly in this house, poking their heads and looking at the situation in the house.

There is no more scent of the Wild Hunt in the witcher's senses.

No one continued to come out of the only teleportation circle.

Harry walked around behind him and threw himself in front of the teleportation array.

Seal of Arden!

Purple runes lingered, and with a bang, the teleportation array was destroyed.

At the same time, he grabbed his hand from his pocket, scattered two seeds, and waved his magic wand at the same time.

Two devil vines grew out and tightly wrapped around the two Wild Hunt knights. The more they struggled, the tighter the restraint became.

"Hermione, Ciri, you can come out now." Harry called into the room.

The door is opened.

When no one came out, a bright silver lioness jumped out.