Chapter 2838 "Red Eye" (11)

After many days, another child disappeared last night. Due to the howling of wolves last night, the searching adults brought hunting dogs and shotguns.

This kind of hunting is different from the hunting of nobles. It is full of anxiety and anger. For a while, I also felt that I was unbearably angry.

After walking for a while, we entered a patch of heather, and a gray figure moved among the intertwined leaves.

Someone fired, and the gray animal whined like a dog and quickly disappeared from our sight.

"Not dead yet," said the shooter.

"You can't even hit me at such a close range?" someone said mockingly.

"You have your responsibilities." Van Helsing said to me. "Others have other people's responsibilities. You just have to fulfill your obligations."

I have experienced many unpleasant things in my life, but I have never felt as heavy as I do now. We searched all day until the night became dark. The people who changed shifts lit lanterns and continued searching, and those who searched during the day withdrew outside the wolf area.

"Are you going to go back or go somewhere else with me?" Van Helsing asked.

I took garlic and other things I thought were useful. The barking of dogs in the distance conveyed a sad omen, and my own heart became as cold as ice.

We did not follow the road that the carriage drove last time, but passed through the shadows of oak trees and beech trees, and climbed up the cliff next to the pass. At our feet was the deep valley between the mountain ridges. The forest was dark, highlighting the white of the rocks.

"Is that okay?" Van Helsing asked.

"Denn die to ten reiterate schnell." I said to Van Helsing, this is a poem, which means "the dead fly like flying".

Van Helsing smiled after hearing these words, stretched out his hand like a steel plier and pulled me, and then continued to move along the path beside the rock wall without saying a word.

I tried my best not to lower my head and look at the deep valley at my feet. Dark clouds were rolling above our heads, gathering the breath of a heavy thunderstorm.

Hope it doesn't rain.

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"I don't see anything wrong with my son teaching that Death Eater brat. He just had a superficial wound. Look what they did to me!" Cole's father lifted up the collar of his shirt, revealing the ferocious beast underneath.

of scars.

"Please sit down, Mr. Cole." Minerva said, trying to remain calm. "We are not discussing right or wrong today."

"Then what are you going to do? Punish him?" Cole's father said gruffly.

"He kidnapped a classmate, a Gryffindor," Minerva said.

"I've heard about him, that Muggle-born boy. Is he crazy?" Cole's father said.

"Have you been drinking this morning?" Pomona asked.

"What does it have to do with you?" Cole's father said.

"Listen." Minerva put down her glasses, "It's almost the end of the term, and there's also the OWLS exam. We don't want this to affect the exam, so we hope Donald can go back and calm down."

"Why wasn't that kid persuaded to quit?" Cole's father said.

"Instead of trying to persuade him to quit, we will let him pass all the exams this semester." Pomona said, "Have you seen his transcript?"

Cole's father fell silent.

"How about we just deal with it like this?" Minerva asked.

"Where is my son?" Old Cole asked.

"In the lounge, I'll have someone call him over right away," Minerva said.

"I'll go," Pomona said, and left the place impatiently.

After leaving the office, Pomona stopped a Gryffindor child casually and asked him to find Donald Cole. Then she went to the hospital wing to visit Ben who was lying in the hospital bed.

He was hit by a swelling curse, his face was swollen like a pumpkin, and he couldn't speak at all. Madam Pomfrey was preparing medicine for him.

In fact, everyone is a victim in this matter, and I am afraid that only Paul is happy.

In fact, Donald Cole's purpose was to hope that Barnaby would stand up and tell everyone that it was not him who beat him like that. Ben was not afraid after being kidnapped, but instead told Cole that there was a ghost in the screaming shack, and that he was possessed.

On Cole's back.

When Severus showed up, Cole was warning Ben to shut up, but Ben refused.

Albus didn't let Paul leave the school in the first place to prevent him from causing the same chaos as in the 18th century, but keeping him in the school is not a good idea at the moment.

"What do you think?" Pomona asked Ben.

Ben nodded "expressionlessly".

Kidnapping classmates was not a "joke". Severus knocked down three students easily, but it still didn't stop Cole's curse. Fortunately, it only made Ben's face swell.

Many people learn spells, but only learn how to cast them, not how to resolve them. The medical wing is always so busy.

"Here, drink it." Madam Pomfrey handed the potion to Ben.

"I'm going out tonight, Poppy," Pomona said.

"Are you going out at this time?" Madam Pomfrey said disapprovingly.

"It's rare to see the summer solstice and the full moon on the same day, and we'll have to wait a few years next time," Pomona said.

"I understand, please go." Madam Pomfrey said calmly, "Be safe."

Pomona left the hospital wing.

Since the final exam was approaching, Quidditch practice had also stopped, and everyone was reading books regardless of time and place.

Because Severus became good friends with Professor Carter, he learned some things that he didn't know before.

Goblin products are divided into goblin-made ironwork and goblin-wrought silver. Goblin-made ironwork is widely used in flying broomsticks. It greatly improves the speed and stability of the broom.

The price of brooms has skyrocketed, and one Nimbus can buy several Comet brooms.

Elf magic silver is even rarer. Godric Gryffindor's sword is made of it, but magic silver is also divided into grades. The doors of Gringotts' vault are all made of the lowest magic silver.

The better ones are used to make armor, wine glasses, etc. In Gryffindor's era, the goblin king was based on his level of making utensils. The sword of Gryffindor represents the existing verifiable high level.

Magic Silver's masterpiece is said to contain ancient magic, which has been almost lost in the human world.

The legend about goblin treasures goes something like this. In the 15th or 16th century, there was a witch who collected a lot of goblin magic silver and placed them somewhere in Hogwarts.

Victor Lukewood, the ancestor of August Lukewood, participated in the goblin rebellion. At first he was just a bandit, robbing the villagers of Hogsmeade and surrounding villages, but he later became the most notorious black man in all of Europe.

A wizard.

This family has mastered many secrets about ancient magic. In addition, because the Black family killed many goblins during the goblin rebellion, their family has many goblets made of magic silver. Goblets have special significance in the goblin family.

It is said that each goblet represents a goblin family.

In addition to the fact that Hogwarts Castle was once the family property of Salazar Slytherin, there is also a legend that Hogwarts was built by ancient magic. The founders of the school first found Stonehenge and then built on it.

A defensive magic to protect the school.

However, people in the school dug secret passages leading to the outside of the school for various purposes, causing the school's defense to be riddled with holes. What's more, goblins dug tunnels to try to invade Hogwarts.

Although I am sorry, Pomona must leave Hogwarts tonight.

She wasn't doing it for a romantic weekend.

Although she had some expectations.
Chapter completed!