Ancient Warlocks at Hogwarts

The floo network's transmission was much smoother than the door key chain. At least Andre didn't feel motion sick after arriving at his destination.

Of course, he would feel better if the enemy dragging him didn't teleport here with him.

In this close to personal state, using magic is obviously not the best choice.So Andre, who was experienced in street fighting, grabbed the arm that was still holding his shirt before he stepped out of the fireplace, twisted it directly to the opponent's back, and then used his knees to firmly pull him Suppress it.

Of course, he didn't forget to snatch away the enemy's wand.

"Should I call you stupid? Or should I praise you for being brave?" Andre couldn't help but sneer and said as he looked at the familiar grapevine wand in his hand.

No wonder the other person's arm seemed a little too slender just now. It turned out to be the witch lady who cast the Unforgivable Curse on him before.

"Let me go!" The witch beneath him was very angry, but Andre had no sympathy for her.

He snorted coldly, kicked the witch out of the fireplace, then stepped on her back and pulled her hair back with the hood attached.

"It seems you haven't figured out the situation yet, dear lady!"

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the young and beautiful face of the witch lady was no longer hidden by the hood. She bit her lips and refused to show weakness.

But soon, a hard slap fell on her pretty fair face, a red handprint appeared instantly, and the witch girl screamed in pain.

After the slap, Andre vented some emotions and then let go of his hand.

Looking at the witch whose eyes were wet, he took out his wand, turned the dead tree on the ground into a vine, and tied the other party.

He hasn't figured out how to deal with this enemy who has fallen into his hands yet. The top priority is to destroy the fireplace first to save the rest of the enemies from being teleported over.

This job is not difficult. I used the transformation technique to activate several big trees. After a loud roar, the original simple fireplace was completely reduced to ruins.

After completing the simple demolition work, Andre had time to look at the surrounding environment.

He could only understand the French sentence his grandfather told him, which had a similar pronunciation of the word "Alps" in English, but he was completely blind about the specific part of the Alps.

Judging from the scenery in front of him, it was in the coniferous forest zone, but he didn't know whether it was the southern foothills or the northern foothills.

The fireplace set up by his grandfather was completely built in the open air, with no other man-made buildings visible around it. It was probably preserved for more than ten years by a Muggle banishing spell.

"What does 'Lepiedsuddes Alpes' mean?" It was obviously difficult to get the answer with his shallow knowledge of European geography, but Andre immediately remembered that there was a prisoner beside him who could speak French.

The witch lady didn't have any consciousness of being a prisoner. She glared hard at the man who slapped her. Her pretty face was covered with dust and mud due to the violent struggle when she was bound by the vines, and there were still hanging marks on it. With two somewhat funny tears.

The corners of Andre's mouth raised slightly: "Madam, if you don't want to continue to suffer, you'd better tell me the questions I asked. I know you can speak English."

"Tui!" A mouthful of bloody saliva spat from Miss Witch's mouth to Andre: "Go ahead and dream!"

It seems that the slap just now was really harsh, Andre turned his head to avoid the spit and thought silently.

The main reason was that as soon as he found the portrait of his grandfather, the other party led people to rush in. In the end, he also found out that it was entirely the mistakes he had made before that gave the enemy an opportunity.

This undoubtedly made it difficult for him to maintain peace of mind. In addition, the witch lady in front of him had unscrupulously attacked him with the Unforgivable Curse not long ago. It was strange that he could hold back his anger.

"Well, it seems I have to do something to make you understand who has the final say here." Picking up his wand again, Andre used the water spell to condense a ball of water on the tip of the wand.

To be honest, his knowledge of torture and confession was very limited, but the simple method of waterboarding was often seen in movies in previous lives.

The water ball enveloped the witch's entire head, and even the wizard could not bear the suffocating feeling. Her face soon began to distort violently.

When Miss Witch couldn't help but open her mouth, Andre removed the water ball from her head.

But he did not immediately ask any questions, but repeated the operation just now.

By the fourth time, Miss Witch couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to speak.

But Andre still didn't give her a chance to speak, even though he had seen a pool of water seeping out from under the other party's black robe.

Andre's goal was to completely break through the psychological defense of the young witch in front of him.

From the first step of waterboarding, he had a rough plan.

The dark wizard organization that coveted the inheritance of Adrian's family spent a full 19 years without giving up its original purpose.

Then Andre didn't dare to place all his hopes on the other party's fear of Dumbledore. The young witch who fell into his hands might be a breakthrough, no matter how much information about the organization he could get from her. , are all transactions that guarantee a profit without losing any money.

And if you can subdue this witch, you might be able to learn from Principal Dumbledore's use of Professor Snape in the future.

After exactly ten times, Andre finally finished torturing Miss Witch.

He patted the other party's pale face and said calmly: "Now, tell me what your name is."

"Sofia...ahem...my name is Sophia Daddario." The witch, or Sophia, no longer dared to refuse Andre's questions, even if she was still choking on water, she was busy. replied.

Andre gently stroked Sophia's long brown hair, smiled and continued: "Very good, now, tell me what the French sentence I just asked you means?"

"The southern foothills of the Alps, that sentence means the southern foothills of the Alps." Even an agent who had gone through counter-torture to extract a confession would find it difficult to endure the torture of waterboarding, let alone a young black witch in Suzhou. In Fiya's eyes, Andre's slightly childish smiling face now looked like a devil.

"So, we are now in Italy." Andre whispered to himself. He didn't expect that his grandfather would actually connect the fireplace to such a far place, and he had to avoid detection by the Ministry of Magic of two countries. This is no simple matter.

You must know that the current black market in the wizarding world does not dare to use the Floo network for smuggling and smuggling. This is obviously more convenient than disposable door keys, but the risk is also much greater.

After asking about her location, Andre did not rush to continue to press Sophia for information about her organization. If he wanted to train this woman with beautiful blue eyes to become his, he had to do it step by step.

Unleashing the vines that bound the other party, Andre walked towards the top of the mountain without saying a word.

Sophia, who was obviously no longer restrained, hesitated for a moment and followed his footsteps.

This is the result that Andre wants. Constant subtlety will make Miss Witch slowly get used to obeying him.

Regardless of the original reason, even if it was just because Sophia still had the wand in his hand, she had to make this choice.But as there are more and more similar choices, she will forget the reason in the first place and only remember to obey.

The southern foothills of the Alps shrouded in moonlight seemed a little quiet, and only the occasional cry of night owls from a distance could be heard.

Andre did not go down the mountain because he wanted to find a secluded place to study the bronze disk first.But staying where he was was still risky, so he chose to head deeper into the Alps.

When a ray of morning light appeared in the sky, Andre finally stopped. With the help of magic, he didn't feel tired even after climbing the mountain for most of the night.

But Sophia, who had been following him, did not receive such a good treatment. She fell countless times along the way, and the originally neat black robe on her body had become tattered and covered with mud and fallen leaves.

"Take a rest first." Turning to look at the captive lady who didn't dare to stab her again, Andre said softly, then waved his wand, deforming several large trees around him and turning them into a small building. wooden house.

Entering the wooden house, he sat on the only lounge chair made of tree branches, and ignored Sophia who bent down to get in.Instead, he took out the bronze disk, opened it with a spell, and started his own research.

Sophia, who was huddled in the corner of the wooden house, bit her lower lip and stared blankly at the boy in front of her who had given her terrible torture, like a frightened little beast.

Of course Andre did not relax his vigilance against Miss Witch. He just pretended to be very relaxed. In fact, the entire wooden house was under his control. Once Sophia made any change, she would taste even more painful than before. lesson.

Deep down, he even hoped that Miss Witch would make some attempts, such as suddenly attacking him and snatching the wand.In that case, after many failures, she will slowly lose the faith to resist.

But I don't know if this young lady was too tame. Starting from the fireplace, Andre gave her several opportunities, but the other party didn't make any move.

This also left Andre with no excuse to attack her. After all, before today, Andre never thought that one day he would use the psychological domestication methods he learned from movies and novels in his previous life to a big world. On a living person.

But the threat of death, the reunion and parting with his grandfather, and the taxi driver arrested by the other party, all factors made him feel completely unable to suppress his anger.

And Sophia has undoubtedly become the only output target of these negative emotions.