Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

"Fluorescent flash!"

Selina Pendragon chanted a spell in a low voice, completely illuminating the cellar hall.

In front of her appeared a dozen bloody Muggles, their skin half peeled off, hanging around their waists as if they were wearing a skirt, looking both weird and terrifying.

These Muggles should still be alive, their blurred flesh trembled slightly, and occasionally they could whimper in pain.

Near the corner of the wall, dozens of Muggle corpses were piled up, their abdomens were cut open, and the organs inside had been hollowed out.

"Skin bank..." Selina Pendragon murmured, "No wonder the Isaiah Society is full of wandering wizards, and they have been wandering for so long without being taken in by the Wizard Council."

"It's really disgusting! I have to say, the more I get in touch with the Isaiah Society and the more I understand it, the more I feel that I seem to be more and more innocent and harmless."

"There are benefits to wandering, at least it allows the Isaiah Society to hide very deeply." Omnis Gaunt said, "If it weren't for that artifact, I'm afraid we wouldn't know about such an organization."

"It's not too late, at least some people can survive." Sebastian Salu frowned and checked the injuries of the Muggles, "I'm not good at treatment, what should I do next?"

Omnis Gaunt said: "First put the skin back together. I remember that at Christmas, Vizette also sent some stimulating potions. Give them some stimulating potions."

The three of them took action immediately. After some rescue, the skinned Muggles were out of danger and all fell asleep, with their chests rising and falling regularly.

"His Christmas present is really good." Sebastian Saru praised, "But after this period of fighting, all kinds of potions are really going to be used up."

Selina Pendragon held up the newspaper, "Look at what's on it! The World Trade Center in New York was attacked again!"

She read the newspaper to Omnis Gaunt, and finally sighed: "The dragon attack is so big, and the North American Muggle government is willing to cooperate in concealing it. It seems that things are not simple!"

Sebastian Saru curled his lips, "According to past practice, Isaiah must have communicated with the government over there. It is estimated that the Muggles will use guns and artillery to come here to deal with us."

Selina Pendragon said: "Then take a break for a while, let North America do whatever they want!"

"The consumption of potions is indeed very large. It just so happens that I can take advantage of this time to brew some more potions for future battles."

Chapter 108 The lost Thick-billed Parrot

"How to deal with those people we just caught?" Sebastian Saru asked, "Should we kill them now or choose a time?"

Ominis Gaunt suggested, "Serena just mentioned a good suggestion, use the Living Hell Potion to control them..."

"Since North America will send people over, we can't let them return empty-handed, let them help deal with the people from the Isaiah Society..."

Sebastian Saru glanced at the corpse in the corner, nodded and said, "Good suggestion, they killed so many Muggles, it's time to pay back their debts!"

"I have no objection either." Selena Pendragon said, "When we surrounded them in Mumbai before, we seized some Living Hell Potion, which just happened to be useful."

A fire burned deep in the cellar, and the three of them slowly stepped into the cellar passage with the surviving Muggles.

Omnis Gaunt asked, "The situation in North America seems to be a little different... Will the Isaiah Society's plan be implemented this time? Will it bring more uncertainties?"

"Probably not." Selina Pendragon took out the folded Mesopotamian Daily, "Since there are Muggles paying attention to dragons, there will naturally be Muggles paying attention to other things."

"Vizet?" Sebastian Salu asked, "He did a great job this time! No wonder you said we don't need to go there in person."

Omnis Gaunt nodded, "Being able to mobilize the people of the Magic Congress to work together to complete this matter, this is the meaning..."

"So you have to have confidence in him!" Selina Pendragon smiled, "Just like the Isaiah Society... have confidence in their old master."

Sebastian Salu was the first to walk out of the cellar, "Of course!"

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"Have faith in our Lord," said Helbo, "This success in New York shows that everything is under our control."

A hesitant voice said, "Death and plague, only death can be considered as coming, can this really be considered a success?"

"The time is also wrong... The death that should have occurred on February 26th... was postponed to now, half a year has passed... And those werewolves..."

Another voice retorted, "Werewolves are originally the most marginalized group among wizards, and it is normal to be surrounded and controlled like this."

"Instead of infecting wizards through lycanthropy, it is better to find a way to deal with Muggles, which can bring more plague... and death."

"This is a good suggestion." Helbo agreed, "If it can be successfully implemented, you will be rewarded when my Lord succeeds!"

"Famine always exists... Death, plague and war are not long enough... Although the Appaloosa family has been eradicated, they have made the greatest contribution!"

"It's time to focus on the Middle East...bring enough death, plague and war there...Everyone, let's hold a moment of silence for the Appaloosa family, and then move forward!"

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After about a week of repairs, New York, which had experienced the fire dragon attack and the heavy rain of oblivion, finally returned to its usual busy schedule.

Since there is still a lot of follow-up work to be done, various offices and conference halls of the Magic Congress have been requisitioned and cannot be used as locations for international seminars.

After some active negotiation and communication, the International Animagus Symposium changed its location and moved to Central Park to continue.

What is different from the past is that on the road entering Wizarding Central Park, there is no Muggle around, instead there are various animals.

A peregrine falcon fell from the sky, its feathers faded and turned into the appearance of Babajide Akinbad, appearing in front of Vizette and Luna.

"Sure enough, young people think differently from us..." He turned his head and glanced behind him, "Those animals are all Animagus..."

"In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, this section of road is covered with Muggle-repelling spells to prevent them from entering here by mistake and thinking that this is also part of the zoo."

Weizet smiled and answered, "We just visited the zoo."

"We just met Mr. Thick-billed Parrot..." Luna couldn't help laughing, "He seems to be lost and has been wandering around the zoo for a long time..."

Weizet also laughed, "It also attracted the attention of many administrators, who chased him all the way."

"We happened to pass by there, helped him out of trouble, and then brought him here..."

He pointed to a tree in front of him. On that tree stood a thick-billed parrot, with its head raised and looking proud.

There were several dogs of different breeds standing under the tree, all raising their heads and barking at the thick-billed parrots. The thick-billed parrots were obviously noisy by nature, but they didn't want to pay attention to them at the moment.

The reason why this happened was because the thick-billed parrot almost made a joke and simply flew to a tree without saying a word to avoid communication with other wizards.

"The thick-billed parrot..." Babajide Akinbad murmured, frowning as if he was thinking about something, "It should be a wizard from Mexico... his name seems to be Lorenzo Flores."

"A graduate of Castrobushe, I had a period of exchange and communication with him on Animagus in the past two years. The reason why he came to participate in the seminar this time is probably because he also succeeded."

Castello Buscha is a magic school in South America, located deep in a tropical rainforest in Brazil;

Unlike the castle-like school building of Hogwarts, the school building of Castello Busch is square, like an ancient temple.

Babajide Akinbad said as he walked: "Actually, in the last century, exchanges between magic schools were relatively frequent."

"Just like Castello Bush, President Dumbledore once told me that when he was studying at Hogwarts, he had interactions with students from this school..."

"He said that he was still young and vigorous at the time, and he had a dispute with the students of Kastrobushe because of an ownership issue that concealed the school's magic..."

"However, with the beginning of the World Wizarding War... and the emergence of Voldemort later, the communication between magic schools decreased."

"That's such a shame," Weizet lamented.

Babajide Akinbade continued: "Especially Hogwarts...because of the emergence of Voldemort, there has been obvious discord within the school, and the voice has become much quieter over the years."

"However, your appearance has vindicated the name of Hogwarts. Especially the paper was really wonderfully written and made me feel suddenly enlightened."

"Fortunately, I work for the International Confederation of Wizards, so I was able to read the paper in "Transfiguration Today" on the recommendation of President Dumbledore."

Wizette coughed lightly and said quickly: "Mr. Akinbad...you are too polite."

Chapter 109 Predictable disputes

"It is indeed a feeling of enlightenment." Babajide Akinbad emphasized, "To be honest...after reading that paper, it always makes me miss my days in Wagadu..."

He let out a long sigh and said with great emotion: "Only when I start working will I realize how wonderful my student days were... Guess how long it took me to finish reading that paper?"

Weizet subconsciously asked: "Is it just to finish reading the paper?"

"It seems that you are also a good student who is good at asking questions in school." Ajinbad laughed, "Yes, you just read the paper through, without any skipping or reading at a glance."

"I can only talk about my personal reading habits..." Weizet murmured, "Usually I will look up the corresponding books first, and then read them together with assistance... It takes about two hours, right?"

"It's a good habit." Ajinbad nodded in agreement, "I probably need to extend this time... to five days, right?"

"It took me a full week to finally finish reading your paper, and I have a preliminary understanding of what you wrote... Isn't it a little surprising?"

Weizet was noncommittal, "It must be that the International Federation of Wizards is busy with work, so it's not possible to spare so much time, right?"

"You are absolutely right." Ajinbad shook his head and smiled, as if he was mocking himself, "In the first three days, I could only read half a page..."

"When I get back to my apartment, after reading half a page, I feel dizzy. I just want to take care of the mandrake and have a good sleep."

"Mandrake?" Wizette said with a hint of curiosity in his tone, "Mr. Akinbad, do you also have a mandrake?"

"Yes... this is not a well-behaved plant." Ajinbad said with pride and pride on his face, "Many people have been in need of mandrake recently, and I provide it..."

"But if you want to pick off the leaves of mandrake, you have to apply more dragon dung on it to keep it in a happy mood...otherwise it will crawl out of the soil secretly...this will be very dangerous!"

"I remember that the leaves of adult mandrake... have strong hallucinogenic properties." Weizet said thoughtfully, "Mr. Akinbad, do they like this kind of hallucinogenic property?"

At least according to Hogwarts records, making tea with mandrake leaves was something that many medieval wizards unconsciously wanted to do in their leisure time;

Some wizards were able to invent new magic as a result, while some wizards exposed themselves and were caught on the stake by Muggles. They were burned to death because they were too dizzy to cast spells.

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"Well..." Ajinbad pursed his lips, glanced at Vizette, and then shook his head slightly, "It's not because of this reason..."

"Speaking of that paper, although I could only read the second half of the page in the first three days, I have memorized the content... I will review it again in my spare time from work..."

"Then I regained the feeling I had when I was reading. I spent a day reading the rest of the content, and another day writing down everything...and then I suddenly became enlightened!"