I, Hogwarts Second Week

The dark corridor was illuminated by only a few torches.

Hermione held her wand warily.

But they soon reached the end, because the road was not deep.

On both sides of the wall, as Nefel said, there were magical animals imprisoned.

They all wear a metal collar around their necks, with ancient runes engraved on it.

This is a limiter - its function is to limit the special abilities of some magical animals, such as the phantom transformation of Zuowu, the invisibility of invisible beasts, the random transformation of birds and snakes, etc.

Owen also has such runes engraved on his fanny pack - to prevent Sirocco from running too wild.

This invention cannot be attributed to evil - there is no evil or good tool, only the user.

Hermione waved her wand and blew open a door where the animals were kept, and at this moment there was a noise outside.

It was the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic who arrived.

"It came so fast!" Miss Granger said flatly, it was indeed very fast, less than two minutes had passed.

"I knew it was them - the Hartway Squad."

A man's roar came from the arena.

Although it was in Arabic, Hermione couldn't understand the meaning, but from the anger in her voice, she could roughly guess that the words were never nice.

"Hmm - now you've started to engage in selling wizards?"

Next, there was a sound of punching and kicking, when Hermione walked out of the corridor.

Here she could see the two dark wizards she had defeated being hung up and beaten by several Aurors.

Those guys didn't hold back at all, punching deep into the flesh, and soon the two poor ghosts were bruised and swollen, and their bodies were covered in blood.

"It's you, Miss Granger."

Seeing the familiar girl appear in the arena, a certain Auror who was fighting stopped and walked over.

Hermione couldn't understand what he was talking about, but she still managed to make out her own name.

She was actually very resistant to the barbaric act being performed in front of her. Of course Hermione would not be merciful to her enemy, but torture was another matter.

You can kill him, but you can't torture him.

This is an important evidence to distinguish whether the soul is twisted or not.

But she hasn't spoken yet.

A strange emotional ups and downs caught her attention.

"Um?"

At this time, Hermione noticed that the eyes of those Aurors seemed to be emitting faint purple light, and each of them was full of violent aura.

It was as if he had just come off a bloody battlefield, and the murderous aura in his body had not subsided.

The eyes looking at him, although restrained, are still the kind of eyes that want to eat people.

Thinking - she looked away again.

Most of the other Aurors were in the same situation.

Unlike the person in front of them, they did not look directly at him, nor did they need to suppress him. The aura exuding from their bodies was even more violent.

It’s crazy to do things.

Those spectators who were knocked unconscious by lightning or bound by vines were punched and kicked with a flurry of punches and kicks, without any intention of holding back. Each punch was enough to tear the skin and draw out blood.

After a while, the whole tent was filled with wails.

"Did they just come from the coastal waters of Elrish?" Miss Granger suddenly became worried, then she looked away and looked at the wizard in front of her again.

Her words were relayed to the Auror by Nefil beside her.

"Yes, most of the Aurors are currently on the coast."

"Coastal." Hermione said quietly, her forehead wrinkled slightly.

She heard Owen say that what outside gods are best at is bewitching.

Demagogue people.

Could it be that the flesh and blood under that sea still possess the magic power to confuse people's hearts?

"I want to go and see the coast." Hermione said to Nefil.

She suddenly felt a pang in her heart, couldn't that Owen guy be--she couldn't stop thinking about the bloody story about the young man who was bewitched by an alien god and how she had to fight him.

"Okay - of course - no problem." Nefil, who had almost given up his body and mind to Miss Granger, nodded fiercely with flushed cheeks.

She walked towards an Auror.

He spoke a few words in their language.

Then the other party nodded and held out his hand for Hermione to grab.

Hermione, who was secretly determined to learn the Apparition spell during the summer vacation, did not refuse and just held it.

And Naifel - she did not choose to hold the Auror's other hand, but skillfully took Hermione's arm.

Then, after a period of turmoil, the surrounding scenery began to change dramatically.

They seemed to be squeezed into some kind of long, narrow tube. The rampage lasted for a while.

When he came back to his senses, he was already on a lavender sea.

At their feet was a small boat.

No more than a few feet long, it was a small boat in the river, and as far as Hermione could see, there were many such boats. There are boats like this all over the sea.

The Aurors were using trawl nets to fish out the body parts and spreading a strange potion into the sea water.

As a primary school master in Potions, Hermione could tell at a glance that the potion was actually a magical dye - something that Weasley often used and was added to many of their foods.

Extracted from plants.

The main function is to change the color of food or potions.

And these Aurors poured this dye into the seawater, just to dye the seawater back to blue.

Dyeing seawater - I have to say, this is really a genius idea.

The guy who can come up with such a method must have an IQ above his mother's seventy!

Either a madman or a fool.

Maybe a bit of both.

In front of her eyes, the sparkling sea surface was exuding purple spots, and a strange melancholy sound broke into Hermione's heart.

She seemed to see a young man she knew very well under the sea in the distance, struggling to sink into the sea.

She almost jumped into the water.

The soles of her feet were already resting on the edge of the boat, and then - then she woke up.

It was an illusion - all at once, Hermione realized that this sea area had been cursed, and this terrifying mental disturbance would last for a long time, even hundreds of years, until all the magic it contained was consumed.

After calming down and looking at the sea again, Hermione was undoubtedly worried.

This dyeing will only hinder passing ships from understanding the scope of the curse, which is a complete disservice.

I don’t know what the Egyptian Ministry of Magic is thinking.

"Hermione, did you find what you were looking for?"

Nefel's voice came from the side.

She didn't seem to be affected.

The eyes are still hot.

The heat was a bit too much.

"No," she said, frowning.

Deep down, I thought of other things.

That is - is that so-called god really dead?

Is it possible that she is beneath this lavender sea?

Thinking in her mind, Hermione stretched out her wand, and the magic turned into threads and began to stir the sea water.

Suddenly, a mouthful of flesh and blood rushed out from under the water along with her spell.

The next second, a magic spell hit it, knocking it back into the sea water again.

"Please do not cast spells." Nefil translated the serious warning from the Auror beside him.

"Monsters in the sea are very sensitive to magic. They are not completely dead. Any act of casting spells may cause them to harass."

"Oh - no wonder the arrogant people would use this trawl net instead of casting a spell." Naifel suddenly realized.

"Wouldn't this efficiency be too slow?" Hermione raised her own doubts, "Why not deliberately release magic to lure these stumps, and then catch them all in one fell swoop?"

"He said - because of the shortage of manpower, many Aurors were injured in the previous war. Being injured by the Omens was very troublesome, like a curse. Now the Ministry of Magic can no longer send enough manpower. .”

Nefel continued to translate.

"But - this sea." Hermione pointed to the boundless purple sea water. "This sea water will release a kind of spiritual pollution. Don't you notice it? If we continue to drag it on, other mutations may reappear."

"Yes -" the Auror nodded, and then said helplessly, "According to our research, that kind of mental pollution will dissipate six hours after leaving this sea area, so our people are all six hours Rotation, that’s all it can do now.”

After Nefir finished translating, Hermione saw the Aurors around her casting the Disapparation Charm.

After a while, another group of wizards in robes replaced them.

"Huh? Today's shift change is pretty quick." The Auror said.

"This job is not easy - the Ministry of Magic also spent a lot of time to get the Aurors to take it.

You should know that the Ministry of Magic has a disaster department.

Originally, incidents like this should be handled by the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters according to the authority.

However, due to the things under the sea, the general staff of the Disaster Department simply did not have the strength to resist. They had not received training to face such a sudden attack. Six hours of high-intensity work was likely to cause an accident, so they had to let Aurors come.

This approach is now the optimal solution. "

The Auror talked a lot.

Neiffel almost had no time to translate.

Perhaps it was due to the influence of the Purple Sea, or perhaps he had been depressed for too long these days. The Auror finally found an outlet to vent his emotions and began to pour out his bitter words towards Hermione. When he came to criticize the Ministry of Magic, he started to speak out.

He also glared at Neifel specifically, which made him quite unhappy.

The girl immediately started a verbal confrontation with the Auror.

During this exchange, Hermione also probably heard something - Nefel's relatives should be high-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic, so the indiscriminate attack by the Auror just now should have affected her elders.

The two argued for a long time. In the end, the Auror shut his mouth.

It's not like he lost the fight.

It was the group of working guys around him who didn't understand what they were doing.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"The surrounding protective magic has already been blessed, and there is no need to add more."

All around, the new wizards were waving their wands, and a pale white curtain slowly rose.

Covering them like a dome.

After doing all this, these wizards began to disapparate and leave here one by one.

"Wait a minute - you haven't gotten off work yet!" the Auror beside Hermione said angrily, but even if he broke his throat, the black-robed wizards left anyway, and they didn't say anything because of his words. 's pause.

In the blink of an eye, apart from Hermione's ship, there was only one other ship with a wizard on board.

"No - you are not Aurors! Who are you!" Finally, no matter how stupid he was, the Auror could see that these guys were not on the same page as them.

"I've never seen you, what have you done!"

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for them!" The only remaining wizard lifted his hood, revealing a face covered with knife marks.

"Someone paid a lot of money to buy the life of the little British girl next to you. You can only blame her for touching someone else's things!" Bat-like wings suddenly sprouted from the man's back, and he said hysterically, "Die!"

After chanting a strange curse.

He took out a huge glass bead from his pocket.

Toss it casually and throw the beads into the sea water.

The next second, a magical storm surged crazily under the sea. The monsters in the surrounding half of the sea were alarmed, and then they jumped out of the sea and attacked the three people on the ship indiscriminately.

"Damn it!" the Auror roared. He didn't understand how Hermione got into trouble with these desperadoes. He had been cleaning up the sea water these days and didn't know much about what happened recently.

So he didn't know that Hermione didn't call it provoking - she directly overturned the dark wizard's dinner table.

"Anti-Apparition Curse. The last thing he cast was an Anti-Apparition Curse. It seems he wanted to trap us here." Miss Granger smiled.

About how her whereabouts were exposed.

She didn't want to know why the other party was able to make plans during the Auror's shift change.

She wouldn't be able to stay in Egypt for long. She laughed - because of the other person's stupidity - this plan was of course no problem against other wizards - but - not to mention that Sirocco's disembodiment ignored the wizard's spell, even if it was Bakker , Fei can fly out of this area.

Even - she rode a dragon and swaggered through the city, and many wizards saw her. She didn't believe that these dark wizards didn't expect this.

Oh - maybe they don't know that these two little guys can shrink and grow in size, and think that they are not carrying them now?

Haha - it is really stupid to give the initiative of victory to others so easily.

"Don't be touched by the sea water, it's poisonous!" the Auror shouted.

Then cast a magic spell and sink the few pieces of meat that tried to parasitize them into the sea.

But his power alone is of no avail.

Even because of his spell, more and more limb monsters were alerted and began to writhe towards them.

"Oops!" he yelled.

What they have under their feet is just a small boat, not a giant ship of 10,000 tons. This little wind and wave was enough to capsize this lonely boat.

"Bang!" The sea water churned and hit the bow of the ship violently. Nefil slipped and almost fell out of the sea.

Fortunately, Hermione caught her at the critical moment.

"Sanchez Force Field!"

Miss Granger waved her wand.

A blue petal suddenly spit out from the tip of the staff, and then Nefer saw a spectacular scene in his life.

She saw that the sea seemed to be divided, and she saw those hideous and terrifying flesh and blood flying past her eyes.

Weird but also dreamy.

"What-what magic is this?" she asked blankly.

And Hermione - she suddenly felt that these words were very familiar. Many years ago, she also looked at another person with such eyes and said this to him.

Now - after not seeing him for a few weeks, her mind was filled with that guy's image.

It feels familiar when I walk there.

Maybe she thought about it for too long, but suddenly a strange emotion supported her, causing her to reply inexplicably: "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Really? Thank you so much." Nefil said with a red face as the arrow hit the center of the room.

So handsome - Miss Granger! ! !

She squeezed Hermione's hand.

My heart was beating loudly.

I really want to never let go for the rest of my life.

"Multiple Freeze!"

On the other side, Hermione, who had calmed down her emotions, cast a spell without a wand in her left hand. The ice spread over and froze the seawater near the lone boat, finally easing the impact of the seawater.

Sanchez's force field is a very powerful spell derived from the Infinite Extension Curse. As Hermione continues to study it in depth, she becomes more aware of how talented the person who invented this spell is.

To put it simply, this spell actually stretches the space within a certain range, so theoretically, any attack in three-dimensional space and time will be deflected in other directions by the stretched space.

Unless the opposing wizard uses an attack that affects space, he will never be able to attack the caster.

Force field magic has created a new branch of magic and is a broad avenue worthy of in-depth study.

"Are we leaving here?" Nefil said, staring closely at Hermione.

"Why? Since they are all here, let's solve it at once." She said, and then waved her wand to start casting a wide range of origin magic. It would count as many stumps as it could kill. With Sirok, she didn't worry about leaving.

"boom!"

It's the sound of sea water hitting the ice.

Huge waves covered the sky and hit them.

Hermione raised her wand and forcibly broke off the condensed wand of origin, preparing to cast force field magic again.

And at this moment - suddenly the purple water all over the sky was suspended in the air, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Then - small pink flowers emerged from the sea.

It was like ink dripping into the pool and starting to spread quickly.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, petals sprouted from the entire sea surface.

In an instant - they seemed to be in a certain garden!

"Okay!"

"Caught up!"

A man wearing a white robe and with waterfall-like silver and pink hair fell from the sky and stood on the sea full of petals.

"Since the purple sea is the ocean that breeds life, then transform it into innocent life."

"Oh! The battle plan is perfect!"

The man turned his head and saw pink petals falling from the sky. around him.

Amazing the world.

"Who are you?" Hermione looked at him and said cautiously.

"Me?" The man pointed at himself, "I am Merlin - I hope you don't know anyone else and just call me Brother Merlin!"

I rescued you in a critical moment, and I hope you can send me overwhelming words of gratitude. "

tomorrow.