Wizards of Hogwarts

Elrohir stopped outside the Quidditch boutique window and looked in the direction where Nina had just walked. Unexpectedly, only a short while later, Nina had completely disappeared. The thin and short figure can no longer be seen among the pedestrians.

Why did Nina appear here?

Does she live in Diagon Alley?

Or is she here to buy things in Diagon Alley?

A series of questions appeared in Elrohir's mind. He just didn't notice whether there were adults around Nina, but he accidentally bumped into a close classmate in Diagon Alley and pretended that nothing happened. It’s not very suitable to see.

Thinking of this, Elrohir recalled the route Nina took and walked in the direction she left.Out of fear, he was not ready to use other magic spells such as super-sensory spells to determine Nina's location.

Fortunately, Nina's back quickly flashed past her at the corner of the street.

"Nina" Elrohir quickened her pace and ran all the way to catch up, but in the end she still couldn't catch up.

Finally, Elrohir came to the entrance of a dark alley. The winter sun seemed unable to shine into the depths of the alley, and only a winding and deep path could be seen.The stone path was piled with garbage that exuded a strange smell. Most of the people passing by were ragged wizards with evil intentions in their eyes, but the people around them turned a blind eye to it all.

"Where did Nina go?" Elrohir frowned. He looked around. Everything in Diagon Alley was still bustling and lively, but the gloomy path in front of him had nothing to do with words such as Christmas, popularity, joy, etc. Irrelevant, "Why is there such a path in Diagon Alley? Where does it lead to?"

"You're not lost, dear," a harsh and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and an ugly old witch walked out of the shadows of the alley. She didn't know how long she had been in the shadows, but from her long dark hair You can tell from the green moss teeth that this person is definitely not a normal wizard.

Elrohir narrowed his eyes and took out his yew wand from his pocket.It does stipulate that underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of school, but the specific legal provisions in the third paragraph are that "it is a crime to deliberately and knowingly use magic in the presence of Muggles in a Muggle-inhabited area."

In general, the British Ministry of Magic generally uses this law to restrict underage wizards from using and performing magic in front of Muggles, but there does not seem to be any specific punishment for students who cast spells in front of adult wizards.

In addition, Article [-] of the law also states that when life is threatened, underage wizards can also use magic, even in front of Muggles.

In this dark alley, Elrohir judged that his life was threatened, and there was definitely no problem with this.

"Hello, madam." Elrohir suppressed her nausea and said coldly, "May I ask where this place is?"

"Here" the old witch laughed strangely, and the rest of her body came out of the shadows and was exposed to the light.

The old witch has a stooped figure, her black skin is as dry as rotten bark, and her dirty wizard robe like rags is draped casually on her body. The most horrifying thing is that in her left hand she holds a stack of things that look like human fingers. thing.

In other words, it was clearly a plate of dead man's knuckles, pale and without a trace of blood, peeled off from somewhere.

"Except for Knockturn Alley, where else in Britain can you be as free as here?" The old witch sniffed. She took a step forward and stretched out a dirty, black-looking finger to Elrohir. The skinny palms were like chicken claws, and a greedy and cruel look flashed quickly in the protruding eyes.

Children of this age are the most tender-skinned and timid, and they won’t dare to move even if they are easily frightened. Today, it’s up to me.

"It's all petrified."

A ray of stone-gray magic light hit the old witch's body with lightning speed, instantly freezing her whole body. She maintained an awkward and ugly forward posture, and only her eyes could move slightly. few times.

Elrohir couldn't understand. Underage wizards are easy to deal with, but you, an old witch, didn't even take out your wand and wanted to grab it with your hands. Isn't this looking down on people?

Are you some sort of master of wandless spellcasting?

Elrohir looked up and down at the petrified old witch, and couldn't figure out where this person's confidence came from.

"No, don't kill me." The old witch tried to beg for mercy with her eyes.

Through Legilimency, Elrohir certainly captured this strong desire to survive, but he had no intention of killing anyone in the first place. The petrification spell just now was a self-defense, and casting a harmful curse on her now would be intentional harm. People.

"Passed out."

The tip of the yew wand drew a sharp and concise angle in the air, and the red light representing the coma spell hit the old witch's body. The second before her consciousness completely fell into sleep, the old witch's eyes The emotion shown in it is clearly a feeling of despair.

Do the wizards here not even spare the sleeping old man?

Shaking his head, Elrohir cast another levitating spell and threw the unconscious old witch into Diagon Alley outside. At least the security situation there was much better.

Elrohir continued to look deep into the dark alley. After the old witch's "test", none of the remaining wizards emerged.

Knockturn Alley, what kind of place is this? Look at the posture of this old witch. Could it be that this is a gathering place for dark wizards? Why did Nina come to this place?

Elrohir did not act immediately, but stood there and thought for a while.

At this moment, a thin figure walked out of Knockturn Alley, with a pair of eyes full of complex emotions on his sickly pale, expressionless face.

"You shouldn't be here, Alf." The visitor said softly, "You don't belong here."

"Nina, you have seen me before."

Nina restrained her strange gaze, lowered her head slightly, and avoided Elrohir's direct gaze. She once again became the taciturn little girl: "Yes."

Elrohir turned and glanced deeper into the alley, "You"

"I live here, Knockturn Alley." Nina said calmly, as if she had guessed something, "I was born this way."

Elrohir nodded, which explains why Nina is unwilling to tell others about her home situation. Judging from the brief contact, this is indeed not a place where normal wizards would stay.

"you go"

"Won't you please let me go in and take a look?" Elrohir interrupted with a smile.

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