Harry Potter's Dharma

"Are you a Death Eater?"

Dumbledore looked at the Assassin and asked.

"No, you can't say that.

I belong to the Death Eater organization, but I can't be considered a Death Eater. "

Hearing the Assassin's words, Zheng Fan felt that he was in a very awkward situation as well.

But … Forget it. It had nothing to do with him anyway. This was the Assassin's choice, wasn't it?

Zheng Fan looked at the Assassin. He didn't know why the Assassin would suddenly speak at a time like this. He even answered Dumbledore's question without hesitation.

Oh right, this guy is a joker.

Didn't your boss tell you not to reveal any information?

Your organization is a joker too, isn't it?!

They're going to cry!

Zheng Fan didn't know where to start, so he gave up and turned his head to look at Hermione.

He didn't want to talk to this joker.

But …

Even if the Assassin was a joker, it was just his personality. It didn't represent his ability.

The moment Zheng Fan turned his head, he seemed to have seen something in the corner of his eyes. It was as if there was a light.

Wait a minute?

Does this Assassin have a trick up his sleeve?!

Without hesitation, Zheng Fan took out her wand and cast a spell on the box that Peter Pettigrew was in.

He then punched the Assassin.

The moment Zheng Fan cast the spell, the Assassin spat out countless sharp needles from his mouth and attacked the box in Zheng Fan's arms.

What … What was going on?

Zheng Fan was shocked. While he was still in shock, his punch had already landed on the Assassin's face.

Hermione also pounced on the box.

Although Hermione's reaction wasn't as fast as Zheng Fan's, she still saw something flying into Peter's box.

Her first reaction was to protect Peter Pettigrew.

Protecting Peter Pettigrew wasn't Hermione's main goal. If Peter Pettigrew wasn't related to Sirius Black's reputation, she wouldn't have done that.

At this time, Principal Dumbledo also reacted. He took out his magic wand and cast a protection spell on Hermione.

However, the protective spell was used too quickly, and there was no way to block all the attacks of the countless needles. As a result, two of Hermione's hands were hit.

There were only two of them, but Zheng Fan felt that something was amiss.

The two needles in Hermione's hand seemed to be walking inside, wandering as if they wanted to enter Hermione's body.

Zheng Fan glanced at the Assassin before looking at Principal Dumbledo.

Principal Dumbledo was a little surprised. He used magic to temporarily slow down the movement of the two needles, but there was no way to completely pull them out.

"What's going on?!"

Zheng Fan looked at the Assassin and asked.

"You see, although we can't use magic, we can use things with magic, such as the ones in front of you.

The assassin said with a smile.

"Your little girlfriend is in trouble now. Once the needle touches her, it will directly enter her heart. If necessary, we will use it to kill Peter Pettigrew.

Of course, it's also prepared for you, but I think it's useless even if we use it against you, right? "

The Assassin looked at Zheng Fan with a smile. When he exchanged blows with Zheng Fan just now, the Assassin already knew that Zheng Fan was stronger than he thought.

Using such a weak move against Zheng Fan?

He was simply seeking his own death.

Zheng Fan would definitely counter every move as she saw it, and she would be able to neutralize all the moves.

However, it was different for the others.

They weren't as agile as Zheng Fan.

In other words, it was better if they weren't agile.

After all, if Hermione didn't react to what he was doing, Zheng Fan's protection spell could more or less protect Peter Pettigrew.

"Dumbledo, can you pull it out?"

Zheng Fan looked at Dumbledo and asked.

Dumbledore frowned and shook his head.

"I can control it to not move, but if I want to dig it out, in order to prevent her from bleeding profusely, it's best to go back the way we came. Also, I don't know the specific structure of this needle. I'm afraid there are other problems inside."

… Asking for fresh flowers … 0

Alright, I can only use [Eagle Eye] now.

Zheng Fan looked at Dumbledore and said with a sigh.

"Switch!"

Then, he switched places with Dumbledore.

Zheng Fan looked at Hermione's hand. Hermione was a little pale. He used the same magic as Dumbledore to fix the needle in place.

The needle was in Hermione's arm, near the artery.

Although they were heading for the heart, if they damaged the arteries along the way and caused massive bleeding, it would probably be the end of the road.

"Are you stupid? How could you use your own body to protect Peter? Even if he dies and Sirius Black is wronged, it's not worth it for you to do this.

Zheng Fan's words made Hermione happy.

She didn't expect Zheng Fan to say that.

"I can't help it. I just did it subconsciously. But if I can clear someone's name, it's a good thing, isn't it?"

Zheng Fan didn't know what to say about Hermione's kindness.

"I'll move the needle later. You might feel a little pain. If it hurts, just pinch me.

Zheng Fan held Hermione's other hand and said, "Give it up.

There's no way to take this magic tool out.

Because it's very thin, the place where you enter will start to heal. If you move it, you can easily damage the meridians inside. How can you save your little girlfriend? "

The Assassin began to laugh.

He thought Zheng Fan was out of ideas.

"Shut up!"

Zheng Fan shouted angrily at the Assassin, then looked at Deng Bulietu.

Deng Bulietu cast a Sleeping Spell on the Assassin and made him fall asleep immediately, so that he wouldn't talk or do anything.

But from this, it could be seen that the Assassin was extremely professional.