The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Will is as miserable as Karak today.

Everything that happens here will be reported tomorrow, and then everyone in the city will know that the son of High Duke Ravengard has turned into a devil.

Will is not actually a devil. He does not have the devil's innate abilities. The devil's bloodline only gives him an appearance that is different from ordinary people. Other than that, he does not get any benefits.

This is the punishment of the magic contract. It is pure suffering, not a so-called test.

Asdalen laughed at Will's expression.

"Is it really ridiculous?"

"Oh, haha, isn't it funny? You look like a stray dog."

Shadow Heart pulled Asdalen away and said in relief: "Don't listen to him, Asdalen is cursed by the Laughing Spell."

"I see... I wish I had won one. He is at least happy now, isn't he? But I can't help but laugh. My father was infected by the mind flayer tadpoles, and Gotash is making trouble. Although the sky in Gray Harbor is bright and sunny , but the city is in turmoil.”

"Believe me, you don't want this curse. Otherwise you will just look at the corpses of your relatives and friends and laugh." Lind patted Will on the shoulder, "Cheer up, you are the edge of justice."

"...Yes, the cause of justice is still calling me. This is not the time to be depressed."

The adventure team grew again and everyone continued to move towards the city, but the Iron Guard stopped them.

This tall lump of iron made a feminine voice: "Citizens, in the name of Lord Enver Gotash, from now on all refugees need to be searched."

This is actually the first time the adventure team has dealt with the Iron Guard.

The killing machine that the Iron Hand dwarf talks about has a gorgeous and exquisite appearance. In addition, there is something special hidden under the stamped and shaped carved alloy plate.

Karak covered his heart and said in surprise: "What's going on? My engine is so hot all of a sudden."

"It's the Hell Engine." Lind whispered, "Also, pay attention to telepathy, this machine is connected to the mastermind."

"Hell plus mind flayers, double evil, almost like vodka and whiskey, but the latter is much easier to drink than the former." Gale complained in a low voice.

Will frowned and said: "We are not refugees, Baldur's Gate is my hometown. You all saw it just now."

"Will Ravengard. Welcome home, citizen." The Iron Guard moved out of the way.

After passing through the fortress on Feilong Rock, we came to the north wing of the bridge.

Karak rubbed her hands happily, "Oh, we are getting closer. We will go home soon."

Gale was not a local. He pondered for a while and remembered something: "Speaking of which, that shop specially prepared for adventurers is called Danselong's Flying Ax. It is located near here, right? I remember Jahilati Been there, there's a Harper's stronghold in Denseron's Throwing Axe."

"Go and have a look, it's a way to go anyway."

Danseron's Throwing Ax is built next to the bridge and is a bustling shop. The narrow main entrance is located on the second floor. Go up through the stairs in the outer corridor and you can see a notice board that says: Without good equipment, a hero will be stumped. Danseron's Throwing Ax meets all your adventure needs!

You can hear the generous laughter in the store before you even enter.

The owner of the shop, Ensor Denseron, is a chubby dwarf who smiles and is happy when he meets everyone. He is a businessman who is very good at attracting customers. However, behind the long sleeves and dancing, there is a world that provides a stronghold and shelter for the Harpers. Loyalty.

Ensor stood behind the low counter and smiled slightly when he saw the members of the Tadpole Adventure Team.

"Please come here and let me see you."

Lin De nodded and said, "Good day, the goddess of wealth wishes you a prosperous business. Do you have anything to do with us?"

"A black-haired man with an exotic face, a red-skinned tiefling, a braided half-elf, a cream boy, a typical wizard, and a one-eyed dragon with horns. It seems that there is a female drow missing? Jahila asked me to bring you a message."

"what did she say?"

Danseron smiled and said, "Don't worry, why don't you guys visit our shop first? What's the point of talking about? Let's talk about business to please Ms. Waking, and then talk about the whereabouts of the group of harpists (lower the voice) .”

Linde smiled and said: "We are talking about business? I have a sharp sword here, do you want to buy it?" He took out the rusty sword like a saw blade.

Danselong's face darkened, "It turns out it's you, the sorcerer who swindled and deceived you at the door of the blacksmith shop."

"Am I so famous now?" Linde took back his broken sword without feeling any shame.

"Come on, you can't make money from a smart person like you. Here, I'll give you the key. Those who open that door over there are all down there."

The Harper's Stronghold is connected to Danseron's Throwing Axe. This place is built on the outer edge of the bridge, with an unobstructed view of the sparkling Chongsa River from the balcony.

The atmosphere in the stronghold was quite strange. Jaheira, a senior harpist, was arguing with other harpists, talking over and over about trivial matters, just to delay time.

Seeing the visit of Linde and others, Jaheira happily stood up to greet them.

"You came very quickly." The old aunt gave Lind a warm hug, and then whispered in his ear, "These harpists are shape-shifters."

Linde nodded and responded loudly: "It's been delayed for a while. It's already noon and we haven't eaten yet. Please prepare some wine and bread for us."

The companions have learned the truth through the spiritual link.

The shapeshifting harpist pretended to come forward to say hello, and then they were greeted with fresh and hot Holy Slash.

"Ah, damn, they found it!" the fake Harper yelled, and then one after another appeared in their original forms, with only Jaheira and a newcomer remaining the same.

The battle ended quickly.

Jaheira took a deep breath and said with a smile: "If you come later, I will tell the truth about the time when I was born." Considering the age and experience of this elf, she really delayed it. long time.

"Shapeshifter, Orin's subordinate." Lind introduced the enemy, "Today was really fruitful, both Orin and Gotash saw it."

Jaheira frowned, "Metamorphs are very difficult to deal with. Be careful that they turn into you and me and lurk around you."

"Olin's trick, she wants to destroy our most valuable asset: trust." Karak said seriously, "But fortunately, she can't defeat our second most valuable asset: me."

Everyone smiled.

"In fact, you are the only one who needs to worry." Lind stared at Jaheira, "You are the only one who has not been implanted with tadpoles."

"Are you concerned about my old bones? Thanks." Jaheira laughed heartily.

"Look, one morning's separation is really short. In the blink of an eye, we are together again." Ying Xin said with emotion.

"There are still two people missing, Minsala and Constantine." Gale added.

Linde raised his hand: "Bet."

"What are you betting on?" Ying Xin raised an eyebrow.

"I bet Constantine is in the Elfsong Tavern in the Lower City."

"Where's the bet?"

"No stakes, just having fun."

"How boring is that? How about the loser punishes himself with three cups?"

"It's boring to punish yourself with three drinks. It's better to drink a whole bottle of Eastbank in one go."

"It's better to shout on the street: I'm stupid!"

"It's better..."

The group of people talked more and more enthusiastically, and the bets climbed up somersaults. The content was so strange and terrifying that it made people's eyes light up with excitement. Lind ignored these childish people and turned around and walked out. (End of chapter)