Ancient Warlocks at Hogwarts

Speaking of fire dragons, Andre's first thought was the Hungarian Horntail, which is rated as the most dangerous among many fire dragons.

And the method of preparing the magic potion with the characteristics of the fire dragon happened to be among the few formulas he got, so Andre, who had just returned to his original body, immediately decided where to go next.

But before that, we have to deal with the beautiful female captive at hand.

Just as Camille said, he stayed in the oak hall for almost a day, but when he came out, he saw Sophia still huddled in the corner, without even changing her posture.

After thinking about it, Andre took out a piece of bread from his space pocket and threw it directly in front of Sophia. This was what he took from the table in the auditorium before leaving school.

There was no movement on Sophia's face, but she didn't want to pick up the bread that fell on the ground.

"Pick it up and eat it." However, Andre was not prepared to coddle her, even in a very plain tone.It also made Sophia tremble unconsciously. She silently picked up the bread on the ground and stuffed it into her mouth in small bites.

"Tell me how you joined that organization." Looking at the witch eating like a small beast, Andre continued to ask.

Sophia was silent for a moment, then swallowed the bread in her throat and replied: "I am an orphan. I was adopted by the organization when I was very young. There are many children with me. When I was 11 years old, I I was sent to my mentor to learn magic and then carry out tasks. I didn’t want to do this...but...but I had to obey his orders...otherwise those children...those dead children would be my fate."

As he spoke, the girl began to cry, and Andre sighed. Poor people must be hateful. This ancient Chinese saying is indeed true, and it seems to be more in line with human nature when spoken in reverse.

However, he did not relent. Camille had already told him that he must be more careful with the dark wizard organization that coveted the inheritance of Adrian's family.

If he was soft-hearted and let Sophia go today, he might be caught by the other party tomorrow.

So he stood up, walked to Sophia, and continued his rudimentary psychological strategy.

Gently hugging the girl who was still sobbing, Andre stroked her back and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, you are safe now. I won't torture you anymore, but you have to stand with me. Together. You also said that the mentor has been threatening you with death, right? He doesn't care about you, he is just using you."

"Yes, but, but..."

"Sophia, don't be afraid of them. Didn't you see that I escaped from that mentor? And now, you are free. He is not here and can no longer threaten you." Andre continued. The girl's ears were tempting.

"Yes...but where can I go?" Sophia seemed a little moved, but her tone was not firm yet.

Andre suddenly held the girl's face and said sincerely: "Follow me and I will protect you. You are so beautiful. You should not follow those dark wizards. You should have your own life."

This is of course not his truth, and he doesn't have that kind of brain. Even if he wanted to, he still doesn't have the ability at this age.But if he had a love potion on hand, he would definitely put a few drops on the bread Sophia just ate.

In the final analysis, the events that broke out in the past few days made Andre somewhat unbalanced. Moreover, the original owner of this body was a bad boy who was involved in gangs and acted unscrupulously. Those remaining memories had some influence on him.

It seemed that Sophia had never been treated like this by others. Her cheeks instantly turned red with embarrassment and her lips opened slightly, but in the end she said nothing.

But Andre's goal has been achieved. He planted a seed in Sophia's heart. As long as he keeps watering it, it will one day grow into a towering tree.

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Three days later, in southeastern Hungary, two figures in black cloaks were trekking in a mountain forest against the wind and snow.

The two of them were Andre and Sophia. After coming down from the southern foothills of the Alps, they used the Muggle transportation network to travel all the way through Italy and Austria before arriving at their intended destination.This mountain forest has been cast a Muggle expulsion spell by the Hungarian Ministry of Magic. There are several such places in many countries, which are regarded as reserves for the survival of wild magical creatures. Usually no wizards will come to such dangerous places.

Andre and the other two came here regardless of the wind and snow, and their goal was of course to capture a Hungarian Horntail.

The configuration requirement of the special potion must be a magical creature that has just been killed, so they can't buy the materials for the fire dragon from the market. What's more, even if the purchased materials are usable, Andre can't pay for the price of the fire dragon. Get this gold galleons.

Instead of getting the huge amount of wealth that he originally envisioned, he lost 31 Galleons on this inheritance journey. Fortunately, the Druid inheritance he finally got was really powerful, otherwise he would have cried to death.

The other ingredients for the potion did not need to be collected and used immediately, so when they were in Austria, Sophia took him to an underground black market and purchased the remaining ingredients.

The price of these auxiliary materials is not high, but even so, it depends on Sophia's savings.

Since the conversation three days ago, Sophia now almost obeys Andre's words. Even though she has taken back her wand, she has not shown any intention of running away.

Andre always felt that the witch had some signs of Stockholm syndrome. Of course, this was the result he had hoped for.

"Wait!" There were almost no other colors visible in the mountain forest shrouded in thick snow, but Andre still smelled a faint smell of blood. He raised his hand to signal Sophia to stop.

"Howling wind!" The tip of the wand blew out a gust of wind, sweeping away all the snow in a radius of about ten meters.

The remains of a wild boar with only its head remaining appeared in front of the two people.

After observing carefully for a while, Andre looked happy. He said to Sophia: "It is determined to be the bite mark of the Hungarian Horntail. And you see, the skeleton of this wild boar has been scorched. This is the eating habit of the Horntail." , they always like to breathe fire after eating.”

Sophia nodded. She liked to see the boy in front of her smile in front of her, even though she already knew that Andre was only 11 years old; even though she also knew that the other person wanted to take advantage of her.

But for some reason, after being tortured by waterboarding that night, Sophia not only became afraid of Andre, she also unconsciously relied on him. This was left over from her experience when she was young. The sequelae, in the orphanage established by the dark wizard group, the nuns always whipped the disobedient children.So over the years Sophia had become accustomed to obeying those who punished her.

And what Andre said after holding her in his arms made Sophia seem to have a sense of security that she had longed for but had never had before.It was this feeling that made her naturally forget the boy's age.