The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

The explosion of the Duke's Castle woke up the town. People armed with spears, hand crossbows, and torches, went to the streets and patrolled the streets spontaneously, without any chaos. Sojourner adventurers are warned to stay in their rooms, the town has its own dignity and will not offend bandits.

The councilors in robes and helmets came out of the house, their makeup imitating the masked council of Waterdeep, but it was just a fake. At this time, the group of purple-robed people led the militia and welcomed the real duchess out of the castle.

Men, women, children, and residents of all ethnic groups gathered in the market.

Everyone expects to see a strong, wise, iron-fisted leader.

What I saw with my own eyes was a sad old man who could only babble.

"Gods, what's going on here?"

Dagger Ford was in a state of sadness and bewilderment.

A huge conspiracy plunged this short-lived peaceful town into precarity again.

Linde stands in a small boat drifting on the Drinbier River, and the young groom Bordon is dying.

"Cough...cough—help..." The groom kept coughing up blood, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

A firefly landed on the charming and sinister forehead of the female succubus. She opened her mouth slightly, and only a few people could hear the wailing of her soul.

The magician holding a silver scepter looked up at the moon, panted slightly, took out a potion of white moss from his pocket, fed it to the groom, carried him on his shoulder, and brought him back to Dagger Beach.

Bordon passed out, and Linde could still hear his breathing gradually weakened. The demon's sharp claws grabbed the groom's ribs and pierced his heart. The internal bleeding was extremely serious, and a bottle of white moss potion could not save him. came back.

Dagger Bank is busy, and the sad atmosphere is like a flock of crows, lingering in the night sky.

"By Tempus, let Lady Morwen recover."

"Who actually killed Ms. Morwen?"

"We should elect a new Duke. But who should this person be? Ms. Morwen's nephew is not in Dagger Beach. And it may not be as good as Ms. Morwen."

The key person, Lin De, came back at this time. He was holding a headless demon corpse in his hand, a dead groom on his shoulder, and a human head hanging on his waist. city ​​crowd.

Councilors and the Duke's retainers surrounded the magician, guards, militiamen, and townspeople on three floors and three layers outside, like iron barrels.

Linde looked around, faced with anxious questioning voices, pairs of suspicious and terrified eyes, he did not let the voices of the people ferment, and used a [Light Art] to make the succubus head hanging around his waist emit a bright light .

He held up the head like a lantern, shaking the crowd into silence.

Everyone looked at this man standing under the moon, surrounded by torches, bathed in magical aura.

His calm face was harder than steel.

A voice jumped out from the crowd: "Murderer!"

But no more people agreed, and the magician's extraordinary charm suppressed the restlessness.

"I've been on Daggerford for a while. Some of you may remember me. Morwen Daggerford drove me out, I wasn't supposed to stay here, but I'm back. Look at this daemon in my hand The head, her name is Puncheska, and not long ago, there was another name called Morwen Dagger Beach. It was not the real Morwen who expelled me, but this succubus."

A congressman came forward and asked, "You mean the duchess was replaced by this demon? This is impossible. She often visits the Tempus altar. How could God and his priest allow a demon to step into the temple?"

"The real duchess is still alive, but she was enchanted by a demon and became an unknowingly accomplice. This matter is left to you to solve. I want to tell you, people of Dagger Beach, a girl named Mia once told me , Dagger Beach people will not give up the fight, I am impressed.

"Mia, her father was a carpenter, her mother was a handmade candy maker, and her grandmother was a tailor. Now this good girl died at the hands of evil spirits, and this young groom was also killed tonight. Before that, Many servants in the Duke's castle have been polluted into undead.

"The demon is lurking in Dagger Beach, and she will eventually kill more people. Don't think that I broke your peaceful life, because there has never been a peaceful life. A poisonous snake lurks in the bed and may bite you at any time. Now I If you think that I have done something wrong after killing the poisonous snake, then I despise your ignorance."

The crowd buzzed.

"Is he telling the truth, or just a lie?" "Do you want to believe him?" "He doesn't sound like a liar."

Linde threw the succubus' body aside, and placed Bordon's body on the ground.

The groom's father died in an adventure, his mother died young, and only a few familiar servants in the castle were alone, and no one shed tears for him.

"Adventurer De Lin, if what you say is correct, the people of Dagger Beach will always remember you."

Members of Parliament accepted the words of the magician one after another, and were going to reward him for his brave actions.

Linde looked down at Bordon's body and said, "Give me a diamond, it doesn't need to be too big, just better quality."

"Is this the reward you are asking for?" asked the member in surprise, "You can ask for more. When Ms. Morwen returns to preside over the overall situation, she will reward the house, gold coins and gems."

"I don't need money. I want to save innocent lives." Linde's calm narration was like an iron cone, which made the congressman back away.

The member who is the president of the leather guild stammered and shouted behind him: "This adventurer needs a diamond, go find him a diamond!"

"What are you going to do? Young man, he is dead. How do you save the body?" Others couldn't help asking.

"I will revive him."

Everyone was surprised.

A diamond representing hope was slowly passed to Linde's hands.

He lowered his head to check for a moment, and then began to cast the 5th ring [Resurrection of the Dead], the lengthy spell flowed out slowly, the diamond in his hand turned into dust, and fell on the corpse, restoring the broken body, reactivating the brain, and passing the soul through the etheric plane, Get back into this body.

"Ah!" Bordon uttered a painful dream, the experience of resurrection from the dead was too painful, and he immediately passed out again.

During the hour-long casting time, no one moved. Everyone quietly watched Linde regain a life, and then offered their own cheers.

"This is a miracle. The gods bless Dagger Beach, bless this young man, and bless Ms. Morwen."

"Great mage, he's such a nice guy."

Linde's spell dispelled the grief of the crowd, and the miracle performed in public could regain the confidence of the desperate. I believe that everyone present tonight will not forget this magician.

The members of the guild remained reserved and indifferent.

"Tampas, I really don't know how to thank you."

Linde turned his calm gaze away from the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

The claret horse pattered through the crowd, and the Dagger Beach people saw the rider covered in a hooded robe, her hands were bound by ropes, and her legs were fixed on the saddle by leather straps. The horses were led by Mia's parents and grandmother.

The icy breath of the undead scared some away.

Linde stepped forward to take the reins and nodded to Mia's parents, "Don't be sad. The King of the Tower will take good care of this girl. She will come back."

Undead Mia let out a low growl.

The magician got on his horse, tied the head of the succubus to the winning hook as a lantern, flicked the rein, and the bay red horse started to walk away, following the voices of the people and bidding farewell loudly, and flew away without stopping.

"Who is he!" A bystander scratched his head and sighed, "He just came and left like this."

Mia's parents and grandmother embraced each other and wept, chanting the taboo of the tower king in a low voice.

"King of the Tower, we pray to you, please let Mia return safely."

"King of the tower, accept the faith of humble mortals, no matter who you are..."

A prayer to receive the divine power from a distant country.

The stars twinkle slightly in the night, and a new star slowly rises on the horizon. (end of this chapter)