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After the battle with Moody, Wenxin quickly became one of the main forces of the Order of the Phoenix, shuttling through the most dangerous battlefields.Really answered that sentence - the bricks of the revolution, wherever they need to be moved.

Dumbledore's attitude towards her is very clear.It's not pure use, it's not even caring, it's probably just like that.Wen Xin doesn't mind Dumbledore's use at all, only waste will not be used.All she needs to do now is to learn as much as possible from Dumbledore and turn the unilateral use into a win-win situation.

Wen Xin reached out and tore off a piece of cloth from the dead man, wiped off the blood on his face, wiped off the remaining meat on the sword, kicked away the headless body that fell on him, and found a place near the corner to sit. Restore your strength.

"Hey, Principal Dumbledore asked you to go to Godric's Hollow, where Death Eaters were found." Benji Fenwick came to Wen Xin with Dumbledore's order on his face.No matter how many times he had seen it, Fenwick still couldn't get used to this tragic scene.

When he spoke, Wen Xin was gnawing dry food - food is always one of the best magic weapons to restore physical strength.Wen Xin looked at the dry food in his hand reluctantly, stuffed the dry food into the bag, stood up and walked towards Fenwick, but didn't pay attention to his feet, and kicked the fallen head to Fenwick. before the gram.

Under Wen Xin's rough treatment of the severed head cut off by the hot glare, part of the facial muscles have fallen off, exposing the thick white bones, and a smell of cooked meat wafted out. Fenwick's face changed, and he panicked. He took a few steps back, bent down and vomited wildly.

Wen Xin scratched her hair, walked around the head, squatted down and looked at Fenwick and said, "Are you okay?"

"..." Fenwick didn't have time to talk to Wen Xin at all.

"Well~ I'm used to it when I vomit." Wen Xin said with a smile, thinking that the group of walking corpses back then were more disgusting than this, she was used to it.

Fenwick shot her a hard look, and without a word, one of the Apparitions fled.

-_-! Wenxin looked at his running back, and wanted to hold his collar and shout: How can I go back after you ran away? !

Fortunately, Wen Xin still remembers that there is something called "knight bus" in this world.

By the time Wen Xin arrived at Godric's Hollow, it was already an afterthought.The carnival party of the Death Eaters is over, leaving behind several twisted corpses and the eerie Dark Mark.

Dumbledore stood beside the victim, not knowing what to think.

"They are Muggles." As if aware of Wen Xin's arrival, Dumbledore said, "This family moved here not long ago, they are warm and kind, and they are very devout believers..."

Wen Xin glanced at the deceased, their bodies twisted together unnaturally, their distorted faces were hideous and terrifying.A small body was twisted into a strange shape, hanging on the window like a doll, with a few orchids inserted in the eye sockets, like an artistic potted plant.

Wen Xin sighed, walked forward silently, took the child down, found a few neat clothes from the messy room, arranged the remains of the three deceased, and tried to make them look more dignified.

"When you are alive, if you have sinned against the Lord, whether you think or say or do, may your merciful Lord forgive you. Protect and guide you on the dangerous road ahead, so that the devil will not harm you, avoid falling into hell, be promoted to heaven, and enjoy the Holy Spirit of the Lord. Let the soul return to the Lord forever, Amen."

After this period of time, Wen Xin's prayer became smoother and smoother.Sometimes she wondered, did the deceased still believe in their Lord before they died, and did they resent him?Looking at the statue of Jesus without joy or sorrow, Wen Xin wanted to point to it and ask: enjoy the fireworks in the world, be worshiped by all peoples, where is God when they are in trouble? !Of course, she didn't say it. After all, it is really stupid for a progressive proletarian who believes in Marxism-Leninism to point at a statue and shout.

"Aglaia," Dumbledore called to Wen Xin, seeing that Wen Xin had finished her work, and handed her a letter, "This is yours."

"What is this?" Wen Xin asked subconsciously.

"I guess it's the report card." Dumbledore said with a smile.

Yay... almost forgot there is such a thing as a report card.Wen Xin opened the envelope, feeling a little nervous.I think every student is more or less nervous before opening the report card.

"Mission: How to become a top student Completed

Mission reward: Hearthstone.

Item Description: Teleports the user to the setting location.The activation time is 10 seconds and can be interrupted.

Cooldown: 3 days"

Yo, isn't this the ultimate life-saving skill of a paladin?Wen Xin suppressed a smile and glanced at the system, bid farewell to Dumbledore, and went back to her room with a sneaky smile.

The so-called Hearthstone is something similar to a Portkey, which teleports the user to a pre-set location and can be used indefinitely.But there are two flaws, one is that the user must go to the destination in person, and the other is that the casting time is too long, and the enemy may interrupt it at a critical moment, and the effect of running away is not ideal.However, a paladin with a holy shield can be immune to all attacks, and there is no problem of being interrupted. Hearthstone has become a good thing for life.It was also a very popular way of running in the game back then.

Wen Xin held the hearthstone, wondering if she could also create a holy shield.It's okay to think about it, this self-knowledge is still there.

Where should Hearthstone be located?Of course, the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​not allowed, and the headquarters of the Holy See is also impossible. Hogwarts... It seems that it is not so safe.Is it going to be set in my Great Heavenly Dynasty?That's too far away...

After much deliberation, Wen Xin decided to set Hearthstone at Hogwarts. After all, Hogwarts was breached at the last stop, so it should be safe before.

"Aglaia," Dumbledore appeared at the door, "are you resting? We're going to work."

Wen Xin jumped out of bed, picked up her long sword and stepped out of the room - another feast of killing began.

When Wen Xin got on the train to Hogwarts, she still couldn't get out of that state, so that when Regulus came to knock on the door, he almost killed Mr. Black.

"God, you scared me." Wen Xin retracted the sword that fell on the door frame, patted her chest and said.

"I should be the one who said that!" Seeing that there was no one around, Regulus rubbed his neck with lingering fear, and complained, "I thought there was no one here."

Wen Xin turned sideways, let Regulus in, and said, "Where's little Crouch? Why didn't you come with you?"

"He...he is with Gao Jiu." A trace of hesitation flashed across Regulus' face.

"Then why did you come out alone?"

"I'm here to find my brother." Regulus said with some embarrassment.

real or fake?Wen Xin glanced at Regulus suspiciously, and stopped bringing up the topic.There were two black spots under Regulus' eyes. She didn't know what could make this 14-year-old kid so emaciated. What was certain was that his life in Slytherin would not be easy.

"Sirius must be with Potter. A place with the two of them will never be quiet. Just find the noisiest place." Wen Xin followed Regulus's words, and added at the end, "But I think With Potter around, you and your brother probably won't be able to talk properly, so it's better to go to school and talk alone if you have something to do."

"Oh, you're right." Regulus sat across from Wen Xin, locked the door, added an ignoring spell, and stared at the passing scenery outside the window in a daze.

Since the two were really not that familiar, Wen Xin decided not to ask any further questions.Everyone has their own secrets, and there are some problems that they don't want others to know.

So Wen Xin didn't care about him, and leaned on the carriage with her eyes closed to rest, making sure that she was in the best condition at all times.

"How did you do it?" Just when Wen Xin thought Regulus couldn't speak, he suddenly asked, "Those blood...those dead...how can you forget?"

"What did you say?" Wen Xin opened her eyes, staring at Regulus and asked.

"You are the bloody executioner, right?" Regulus asked with a tired face.

-_-! This is what and what, it's not a criminal investigation drama.

"I know," Regulus said when Wen Xin was silent, "Mom and the others are talking about it. I've seen you fight, and I know it's you!"

...so that stupid nickname refers to me?Wen Xin didn't have the slightest sense of being a murderer, so she opened her mouth and said, "Who got the nickname? I haven't even heard of it myself."

"How can you act like nothing happened?"

"I didn't." Wen Xin retorted, there was no dark corner in her pure black eyes, "I remember it all. I remember that I killed someone. I always remember it."

"Then how can you fall asleep? Haven't you dreamed about the dead? Haven't you seen the blood that can't be washed off your hands?" Regulus looked a little excited.

"Yes." Wen Xin said quite easily, "but I'm not afraid. If I can kill him once, I can kill him twice. Those who are alive are not afraid, but are they afraid of the dead?"

"I don't like killing people, I'm afraid..." Regulus looked at his hands, trembling uncontrollably.

"Who would like it? It's not a pervert." Wen Xin tried her best to sound more relaxed, "It's normal to be afraid."

"What about you?"

"what?"

"Are you afraid when you kill someone?"

"Of course." Wen Xin said very naturally, "If we don't feel afraid of murder, then we also lose our reverence for life, and we will eventually kill indiscriminately and be killed."

Looking at the dazed Regulus, Wen Xin decided to say more: "I don't like killing people, but I don't like the consequences of not doing it. Just like you know, if I let those Death Eaters go , How many people will die next time, how many people will go crazy? I don’t think I did anything wrong, if I choose again, I will do it too!”

The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is a technique for killing people. No matter how gorgeous an excuse is, this fact cannot be concealed.This sentence has been echoing in Wen Xin's heart.From picking up the sword, from killing the first person, she is no longer innocent.

Wen Xin looked at Regulus who was still muttering to himself, stretched out his hand to condense the holy light into a ball of light the size of a small fingernail, and handed it to Regulus: "I don't know what happened to you, But this one should give you some sleep."

The small ball of light shone with a faint light, and the warm feeling spread all over his body along his fingertips. Regulus leaned against the back of the chair, and gradually fell asleep.

yeah?Can Holy Light really be used as a sleeping pill?It's really high-end atmosphere.Wen Xin looked at the sleeping Regulus and complained.

The author has something to say: Mr. Black... oh oh oh oh... (what am I crazy about)