The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

The sky was getting brighter, and Tao Na's scream broke the calmness that the Dalu Inn had finally accumulated.

Before going to sleep last night, the passengers were looking forward to a big meal to dispel their fears. After waking up with anxiety, what awaited them was the second tragedy.

In the hall, the inn boy brought the body from the cellar.

The deceased's eyes were open and his smile was wide open, as if he had seen some happy event before he died.

"I've never seen a man with his throat cut laughing." An old mercenary whispered, his eyes bloodshot and his emotions tense.

"It must be the devil, the devil bewitched him. When the devil comes, we can't escape."

"That guy must be driven away. Anyone who disagrees can be driven away together!"

Linde led Mia down the stairs, and the undead kept roaring inhumanly uneasy. Everyone turned their eyes to the magician, and the hatred in their expressions could no longer be hidden.

Before the devil comes, people's hearts have already fabricated a devil and acted in the name of the devil.

Linde looked around at everyone. He had a good night's sleep last night. The pouring rain became pattering in the second half of the night, the thunder faded away, and the white noise in the environment was very pleasant. Compared with the desertedness in the magic mansion, it was still close to natural sleep It can replenish the spirit.

In contrast, the travelers at the Panhuan Road Inn were terrified and very uncomfortable.

Linde stood at the foot of the stairs and said loudly, "I know you resent me for bringing the devil."

He was answered by icy silence. The anger of the crowd is sometimes not violent, just staring silently.

Edkin hesitated to speak, and wanted to explain to the magician, but he didn't know how to speak. He also had doubts in his heart.

Stan beamed, reassuring his companion.

The female elf druid was not here, and the red robe wizards also lost many members.

Some undercurrents were still surging, but Linde was about to continue his journey southwards and leave this land of right and wrong. He had a good rest and slept soundly. In the inn, besides Stan, the only one who was so carefree like him was the halfling Tauna.

"I tell you, the devil has not come yet. When he comes, I will kill him. Many people think I am talking crazy. But everything I say is true."

"How do you make us believe you?"

"Of course you can choose not to believe me, of course you can choose to hate me. But I can guarantee that no one will die at the hands of the devil."

"Nonsense! This corpse is here! It is the best evidence!"

Linde took out an incense stick from the material bag, "I can cast [Communication of the Dead] and have the corpse answer five questions. Was he killed by the devil, murdered by one of us, or committed suicide? , can be asked clearly.”

People who don't understand magic look at each other.

"Before we start, I need to solemnly remind everyone not to speak in a questioning tone. There are only five chances. Remember? Mr. Edkin Davis, especially you, keep quiet later."

The bard who was suddenly raised by Linde was very confused, "Understood." He said.

Linde has already remembered who this bard named Edkin Davis is, the male protagonist of "Dungeon and Dragon: Heroes of Glory". A classic blah blah blah, wasted five questions, hilarious but not serious.

Incense is lit, mantras are chanted, and gestures are waved. The latitude and longitude of the magic net vibrated, and the air echoed faintly.

The originally restless tourists were unknowingly appeased by Linde, and the calmness exuded by the magician made them unconsciously trust them. Even if they still suspected that Linde was up to no good, they still gave it a try and let him cast spells.

"Huh—" the dead man opened his eyes.

Linde stepped forward and pulled the dagger from his throat. Although it was said that as long as the corpse had a mouth, it could answer questions, even if it was rotten to the bone, but helping to clear the airway would be more pleasing to the eye.

"First question, who killed you?"

"Join the Dwarf, he sneaked up on me in the cellar, put a crossbow bolt in my throat, and drove my dagger in, that cesspool-soaked bastard."

Everyone whispered. Many noticed that the dwarf nephew was not there.

"Quiet. Second question, why did you appear in the cellar?"

The deceased scratched his head and sighed. He probably felt that his death was ridiculous and ashamed, but the dead would not lie. He replied truthfully: "I am almost out of money, and the profiteer Jamal took the opportunity to raise the price again, so I went to Steal food from the cellar. There is plenty of food in the cellar, don't believe his nonsense."

The hum of the crowd grew louder, and Jamal was all cast accusing glances.

The innkeeper's eyes flickered, pretending he didn't hear anything, no evil, no business, my friends.

"The third question, why did they kill you?"

"I want the diamonds on them. They just happened to come to the cellar to steal something. So I went up and threatened the dwarf Barendar, but I didn't hit him."

Linde frowned, he really needed diamonds.

"How do you know they have diamonds on them?"

The deceased looked around the crowd and identified one of them, "He told me."

The person pointed to changed his face suddenly, looked around, and suddenly snorted coldly and said: "There are too many people who know about this. Six out of ten who stay here want to get diamonds."

"Don't slander!" "What nonsense!"

"Everyone is here for diamonds, don't pretend to be a good person."

The passengers who were still fighting against each other once again fought among themselves.

Linde smiled. He suddenly remembered that in Middle-earth, the gem on the Lonely Mountain was also caused by greed. It seemed that the inn was already very lively, and even if he didn't come, there would be murders.

"Okay, last question, did you hear the voice of the devil before you died?"

The dead man stopped talking, and the quarreling crowd in the inn also fell silent.

silence.

The rain outside the house has intensified again, and the world may have become a vast ocean.

Undead Mia's anxious struggle reached its peak, she shook off the hood and scarf that covered her face, revealing the appearance of a undead.

People backed away in horror.

The dead man said loudly: "I... heard it. It's coming, it's coming!"

As soon as the words fell, Mia completely fell silent.

Linde took a deep breath, relaxed, and said in a low voice, "I hope I didn't wait in vain."

He looked around, suddenly passed through the crowd, and strode towards the door.

While walking, he said, "You all stay here, the flames of war will not spread to the inn. Stan, take care of these people, don't let Mia run around. Tao Na, make me a spicy potato, I'll eat it when I come back."

"Where are you going?" Edkin yelled.

"Go kill the demon."

The magician pushed open the gate, and the bay red horse had already walked out of the stable. He turned on the saddle and lightly clamped the horse's belly. The smoldering fire carried the man in white robes into the downpour.

It's been a bit of a day and night upside down lately. I don't know how you feel watching these plots. The progress will be accelerated in the future. The main line is that the king of the tower enters the kingdom of Tianyu, and the magician Lin De ascends to the gods. This is the highest achievement of running a team, probably? If everyone finds it boring, then don't engage in this main thread. Finally, I still want to say, I love you. I wish you happy.