Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 302 Bloody Breath ([-])

The Aibo family, a member of the 28 sacred families, is one of the oldest wizard families in the magic world.

However, at the beginning of the twentieth century, the Aibo family no longer stubbornly maintained the so-called pure blood glory, and the small number of people also left them without the capital to continue.

So, Ike's old classmate "***" Hannah Abbott is actually a mixed race.

From the perspective of family continuation, the Aibo family's choice is very normal, but in Lao Fu's view, this is undoubtedly a betrayal of pure blood!
During the last Wizarding War, the Ebo family stood on the opposite side of Lao Fu, but at that time Lao Fu's main energy was focused on dealing with the Order of the Phoenix, so he didn't spare his hands.

Of course, there is also the reason why the Aibo family did not really participate in the battle between the two sides.

Now, it is different, there is no room for swaying grass on the wall...

"Mr. Aibo, you should be very clear about my purpose." Ike said softly.

"That's impossible! Give up, you lackey of the Dark Lord!" Mr. Abbott reprimanded loudly, but his slightly trembling arms revealed that his heart was full of fear.

"Tsk tsk tsk... If you don't agree, you don't agree. There's no need to say such harsh words..." Ike shook his head, his face full of helplessness, "Originally, you just need to kill the Muggles next to you, and then join We can do it, now..."

"Hey……"

Shaking his head and standing up, he waved to the four people who had been waving their wands at the Aibo couple, and Ike walked outside leisurely.

"Be quicker."

"Yes, little master!"

The four said in unison, then grinned ferociously, and attacked the two who were still standing at the stairs.

"Avada eats a big melon!"

A dazzling green light flashed, and the four quickly walked out of the house, and came to Ike who was standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"It's all settled, little master." One person said respectfully.

"Then let's go." Ike nodded, and the four saluted again, and two of them bent over and took two steps quickly, and came to Ike to lead the way.

After not taking two steps, Ike suddenly stopped.Turning around and looking at the house with half of the wall missing, with a wave of his hand, the scattered pieces of wood flew up, and the wall returned to its undamaged appearance.

"continue……"

They passed a few more houses along the road, but they didn't go in. They didn't stop until they saw a slightly crooked cabin.

The same violent break-in as before, but the owner of the house is not as stubborn as the Abbots.A green light flashed, and when it came out again, there was a numb man behind Ike, but the blue veins on the hand holding the wand revealed that his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

After one night, there were only five more people behind Ike, three men and two women, all of whom were generally numb, and some of them still had some wet tears on their faces.Ike didn't care, and led the crowd through the cemetery, and returned to the place where they boarded the car before.

Standing on the road, there was already a sound in the village behind him.A young boy passed them on a bicycle full of bundled newspapers.Ike stared at the boy's receding back until he was out of sight before turning back.

"What a beautiful sight..." He sighed, closed his eyes silently, waved his hand lightly, and a sinister smile appeared on the faces of the four people again.

Staring at the five people who joined later with fierce eyes, the bodies of the five people trembled slightly immediately, and tears welled up in their eyes.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, then turn around, facing the peaceful and peaceful village, with tears streaming down your face.They tremblingly raised the wands in their hands, as if they had exhausted all their strength, and stumbled and recited a spell.

"Flame... blazing..."

The scorching flames fell on the houses, on the grass, on the trees, and swept the entire village in just a few minutes.There were screams, cries, and Muggles running out of the burning house in disheveled clothes, some with smoldering flames on their bodies.

The man carried his weeping wife to the side of the road, then gritted his teeth and rushed back into the sea of ​​flames; the woman held the crying baby in one hand, and with the other hand dragged a man whose body was still on fire.

One after another, one scene at a time, the five people had long been weeping.But even though the hand holding the wand was trembling badly, it still held it stubbornly.

Gradually, the fear and pity on the face disappeared, leaving only pure numbness.

"What a pity, I thought I could taste fresh flesh and blood." The most embarrassing person among the four licked his lips, grinning, revealing a mouthful of black and yellow fangs.Slightly closing his eyes, smelling the smell of barbecue in the air, a touch of intoxication and longing appeared on his face.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, his body was thrown high, and then quickly crashed into a house that had been engulfed in flames, and there was a shrill scream.The remaining three looked at the house anxiously, then Qiqi lowered their heads to Ike.

"Please forgive him, little master..."

Ike's face was cold, and he watched quietly as the house made an overwhelmed "click" sound until it completely collapsed, and the screams in his ears became much weaker.

Waving their hands, the three of them rushed into the still burning ruins. It didn't take long for two of them to forcefully drag a person who was completely black and ran out, while the remaining one kept pouring water on him. There were bursts of "sizzling, sizzling" sounds from the black man's body, and bursts of white mist rose into the air, and quickly dissipated.

They knelt on one knee in front of Ike, but Ike's eyes fell on the motionless black man on the ground.

With a cold snort, and with a wave of his hand, a white light fell on it, and the man groaned after a while.

He struggled to open Lianlian's eyelids, opened his mouth, and half of his lips fell off, but he still struggled as if he didn't feel the slightest pain.

"Please... excuse me... forgive me, little... little master... people..."

Ike watched him struggle on the ground coldly, and then glanced at the five people who were also kneeling on one knee and bowing their heads.After a long while, he finally made a sound, but his tone was extremely cold.

"I should have told you guys, hide your disgusting animal nature..." he said calmly, "I don't care what it was like to hang out with Greyback before, but in front of me, you must never let me Hearing or seeing anything that makes me sick to my stomach."

"Right, wolf cubs?"

"Yes, little master..."

"So, do you have any objections to this small punishment?" Ike bent down, looking directly at the pair of eyes that had completely lost their lids.

"No...no..."

"Very good." Ike nodded in satisfaction, and as soon as he raised his hand, the wand fell into his hand.He turned around and stretched out his wand, and in the blink of an eye, a double-decker bus stopped in front of him.

"Welcome to the Rider..." The conductor froze as soon as he spoke, looking at Ike and the others in horror, and the blazing flame behind them.

Ike smiled kindly, took out nine Galleons from his pocket, and stuffed them into Stan's hands.

"Ten people, and the fare from last time."

Stan stared blankly at Garen in his hand, and subconsciously replied, "Thank you, sir."

"No, thank you, Stan."

(End of this chapter)