Witcher at Hogwarts

Hermione and Ron also quickly thought of what Harry told them that night, "Then what should we do?" Ron scratched his head anxiously, "Maybe it was that half-mad house-elf who attacked Professor Ethan's office. I already told you that he is abnormal!"

Hermione pinched her chin in circles up and down the empty hallway, a sign of deep thought.

After a long period of silence, Hermione hesitated to ask the most difficult question: "Look, should we ask Professor Eason about these things?"

"That's a really good idea." Ron finally seized the opportunity to taunt Hermione, "Hello, Professor Ethan, have you lost any evil dark magic items recently, let us tell you, it may have been Harry's house-elf has been stolen"

Hermione was enraged by Ron's seven orifices. She bit her lip angrily to the point that some of her big front teeth were bared out, "Ron Weasley, what can you do better?" Hermione said. said in a hurry.

"In my opinion, we shouldn't interfere in this matter at all." Ron blurted out, "Let the professors handle this matter themselves. Do you think you are smarter than Professor Ethan?" Lesson, Ron has deeply understood not to act recklessly.

Harry sat irritably on the chair in the corridor. The feeling of being unable to do anything made him uncomfortable. Hermione sat next to Harry and patted Harry on the shoulder comfortingly.

In the office, Ethan was orderly tidying up the messy office, and Flitwick, who was standing beside him in a hurry, stomped his feet. He really didn't understand why this happened. Ethan could still pack things so calmly, Ethan Flitwick, who was jumping in a hurry, was appeased several times before he appeased Flitwick.

Whoever came to attack Ethan's office must be a stupid guy, because he didn't hide his tracks at all, Ethan turned on the witcher's senses and already found traces left by countless stupid attackers in his office .

After tidying up his office unhurriedly, and casting a few more cleanups and repairs, Ethan's office returned to its previous appearance. After declining Flitwick's request to help him, Ethan Start to search along the traces left by the invaders.

It didn't take much effort for Ethan to find the place where the culprit was, in front of Lockhart's office. To be honest, Ethan was quite surprised by the result. He didn't communicate much with Lockhart. Ethan didn't understand why Lockhart would raid his office.

Ethan knocked on the door of Lockhart's office without any hesitation. There was a sound of jingle and clatter of items falling to the ground from Lockhart's office immediately, "Who, who is knocking on the door?" Lockhart His voice sounded dry because of nervousness.

"Professor Lockhart, it's me, Ethan." Ethan responded to Lockhart calmly, and after a long silence in the office, Lockhart's voice came out, "Professor Ethan, what a coincidence, I may not be able to invite you in now, I'm busy."

"Lockhart, don't play stupid, let me in!" Ethan lost the patience to deal with Lockhart and slammed the door a few times.

There was another jingle clatter from the office, "Ethan, hurry up, you're not welcome here!" Lockhart screamed.

Ethan wasn't talking nonsense with Lockhart, he took a step back, and then kicked the door of Lockhart's office heavily, kicking the door of Lockhart's office directly.

"Arm and arm repair!" The moment the door opened, a light blue spell shot out from Lockhart's office, and Ethan tilted his head and flashed over. Lockhart was too weak.

"Except Your Weapon" Ethan threw a spell at random and hit Lockhart's hand. Lockhart's wand was directly knocked into the air and landed on Ethan's hand.

Ethan wiped Lockhart's wand with the corner of his robe in disgust, and then put it into his arms. It seemed that he did not intend to return it to Lockhart. Anyway, Lockhart was not bad for money, so this wand should be Compensate Lockhart for a fraction of the damages caused by the raid on Eason's office.

"You took something you shouldn't have, Lockhart, return it to me quickly, I promise to make you suffer less." Ethan grinned and held his wand, slowly approaching Lockhart, Hart kept pushing into the corner of the office, if anyone who didn't know it would think that Ethan was a bad guy.

"Ethan, I warn you, don't come here! I have written to the Ministry of Magic to report your evil deeds!" Lockhart said with a pale face and stern words.

"Is this what you're talking about?" Ethan took out a letter from his pocket and threw it in front of Lockhart, "You killed an owl at Hogwarts, of course the loss will be yours. Compensation." Lockhart's expression showed a hint of panic~www.NovelMTL.com~ Help! Murder! Lockhart tried to cry out for help, but as soon as the cry came out, Ethan gave Lockhart a lock tongue to seal his throat, making Lockhart's tongue stick to his upper palate, holding back all his next calls for help. into his stomach.

Ethan waved his wand lightly and closed the door of Lockhart's office, "Lockhart, give me your things quickly, for the sake of my colleagues, I won't make you suffer too much. "Yes," Ethan persuaded Lockhart bitterly.

Lockhart made an angry whimper. Because of the tongue and throat, Ethan couldn't understand Lockhart's words. He was warning Lockhart that if he was shouting, he would give him a Cruciatus Curse. Then he used the Curse Stop to undo Lockhart's lock tongue.

"Ethan, I've seen through your evil plan, just take it easy. I won't give in. I, Lockhart, are inseparable from evil!" Lockhart put on an expression of generosity.

Ethan sighed, and then punched Lockhart in the nose, knocking Lockhart off balance, leaning on the table behind him, and overturning.

Lockhart let out a scream like a pig, "You dare to hit me! You dare to hit me! Ethan, I swear I will..., I have fans doing it at the Ministry of Magic... "

Lockhart's nose was interrupted by Ethan, and blood gurgled out. Lockhart could only squeeze his nose with all his strength to stop the bleeding, so his voice was a little unclear.

"Oh my God, Lockhart, I didn't realize you're still a tough guy!" Ethan thought that as long as he threatened him or taught him a little lesson, Lockhart would give him Voldemort's diary, but he didn't expect that. Lockhart was stronger than he could have imagined.