Hogwarts Blood Wizard

But to Ivan's expectation, Walker's mood didn't improve, he still looked sullen.

　　 After struggling for a while, Walker said suddenly.

　　 "I'm sorry... Hals!"

　　 "What's the matter?" Ivan was a little strange, not sure why Walker said that.

　　 Walker glanced at the black-robed wizard lying on the ground, scratched his hair, and said apologetically. "You have done so much for us werewolf wizards, but these guys are still thinking about wolf poison potions..."

　　 At this point, Walker is a little guilty. As a member of the werewolves, he simply can't understand how these people do this kind of thing, and he doesn't want Ivan to misunderstand these werewolf wizards.

　　 "They are them...what does this have to do with you?" Ivan said funny.

　　 "But..."

　　 Walker eagerly wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ivan's wave.

"No matter which group has good people and bad people! Besides, many wizards in Knock Down Alley have discriminated against werewolves. Is it because I also live in Knock Down Alley? I have to represent each of them and give you one by one. Can't apologize?" Ivan said.

　　 Walker seemed right to think about it, and immediately scratched his hair and smiled embarrassedly.

　　 Since his mother's death, he has lived with Fren and others directly, and all he has experienced is how much werewolf wizards are discriminated against in the magic world.

　　 So there was a time when Walker was very hostile to all non-werewolf wizards.

　　 Now it seems that it is indeed the same as what Ivan said. There are good people and bad people in any group, and it cannot be generalized.

　　 Seeing that Walker is no longer on the horns, Ivan feels relieved, and he is not surprised by those werewolf wizards who avenge their grievances.

　　 In fact, werewolf wizards like Fren, Walker, and Lupin, who do not steal or **** their own hard work to support themselves, are the few in the werewolf community.

　　 More werewolf wizards, due to their living conditions, only rely on stealing and killing, and finally degenerate into evil black wizards, retaliating for the pain they have suffered on other innocent people, constantly creating panic on a large scale.

　　 And this once again intensified the magical world's resistance to werewolf wizards...

　　 So even if there is a wolf poison potion, it will be an extremely long process for the werewolf group to be accepted by the public!

　　 Ivan looked at the black-robed werewolf who was lying on the ground and fainted. For a while, he was a little emotional. He turned his head to look at the little witch standing beside him, and said softly.

　　 "Can you close your eyes for a while? Hermione!"

　　 Close your eyes? why?

　　 Hermione's brown eyes looked at Ivan, a little at a loss...

　　 But Ivan just looked at her silently and didn't speak.

　　 Hermione hesitated for a moment, nodded out of trust in Ivan, closed her eyes nervously, thinking about some scenes she saw on TV during the summer vacation in her mind.

　　 After a while, Ivan’s voice rang in her ears.

　　 "Shen Feng Wuying!"

　　 is followed by the ripping sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh, and a cry of pain,

　　 Hermione's thoughts interrupted, and then there was a panic of fear in her heart. She suddenly realized what Ivan was doing...

　　Killing!

　　 Kill the black-robed wizard who was just knocked out by himself...

　　 Hermione opened her eyes, and as expected, a big hole was pierced through the black robe wizard's chest, the black robe was stained with blood, and a strong, nauseating smell of blood came out.

Although she had seen more tragic scenes before, Hermione was still a little uncomfortable for a while, and then glared at Ivan with anger, and then realized that Ivan let her close her eyes to prevent her from seeing the murder. Scene...

　　 But Hermione didn't say anything in the end, she was more annoyed at her weakness.

"Let's go!" Ivan took the initiative to hold Hermione's hand and pulled her away, clearly feeling that Hermione's wrist was trembling slightly. For a 13-year-old witch, he experienced this in a short time. The scene of multiple killings really embarrassed her a bit.

　　In a moment of silence, the three of them returned to the meeting room.

　　Everyone except them is already here, Fren is carrying Bok who has passed out in a coma, and Aysia is holding some well-preserved black magic items in his hands, which seems to be taken back to study.

　　 "Since it's all here, let's go quickly, and those Aurors should come after a while!" Dougt looked out the window, and the movement here has caused some commotion.

Ivan nodded. The Bojinbok Magic Shop is different from his magic shop. It is too close to Diagon Alley. Maybe someone will notify the Ministry of Magic. If they accidentally collide with the Auror who came to investigate, then But it's troublesome!

　　 "What about these corpses? Don't you need to deal with them?" Ivan glanced around, looked at the badly damaged magic shop around and the corpses of the black-robed wizards on the ground, and asked aloud.

　　 Given that I watched a lot of criminal investigation dramas in his previous life, Ivan was worried that the Ministry of Magic would follow the clues to track him down.

"Don't worry~www.ltnovel.com~ They are the wanted criminals of the Ministry of Magic. If they die, they will die. This is Knock Down Alley again. Those Aurors at most receive notifications to come and walk through the scene." Dougter shakes. He shook his head, said disdainfully, and then threw the account book that he had found from Bok to the side conspicuous.

　　Bock has been operating this dark magic shop for so long, of course, it is impossible not to have black materials, just like this portable ledger that records a lot of sales information of dangerous goods.

　　 There are some rich and powerful pure-blood families among these buyers and sellers. No matter what the Ministry of Magic will do after getting the ledger, they will definitely share a lot of energy... and there is no time to take care of them.

　　 After hearing Dougt's explanation, Ivan felt more relieved, and took Hermione, Aysia and the others, and evacuated from the gap in the meeting room where they were blown out.

　　 When I returned to a mansion in the northwest, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

　　 Everyone who had experienced a great battle suddenly relaxed, all of them looked a little tired. After Bok was detained, they were assigned a room to rest.

　　 It is also because the house of Doug's friend is big enough, otherwise it can't accommodate so many people.

Ivan lay on the bed and took out the time converter on his neck and looked at it. The funnel in the middle of the golden ring was faintly gleaming, and the gravel slowly flowed from one side of the funnel to the other, still ice and ice. It was cold, and there was no sign of fever.

　　 This means that he can stay here for a while.

　　 But Ivan doesn't care anymore, he has solved the real murderer of this attack, Bok, and saw the safe and sound Esiah. It doesn't matter when he goes back...