Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying - Chapter 353
Gran White picked up the photo and put it aside. Khalil reached out and took a look.
“I heard them say that this guy named Will might be dead. Why are we still looking for him?” Khalil asked.
“Who can be sure that he is really dead?”
Gran White said: “If he falls into the hands of the enemy alive, we will decide whether to rescue or kill him according to the situation; if Dahl and his failure is caused by Will’s leak of information, we will make him pay with blood.”
“So he has to die no matter what, right?” Khalil threw the photo aside and said: “I hope I can meet him-this place is too boring.”
“Your mission is not this, you have to find a way to get close to Vid Grey, and if there is a chance…”
“I know, I know! You have been nagging several times!”
Khalil interrupted him impatiently, and seeing that the picture of the flow mirror has not changed, he turned on the TV in the guest room.
He sat cross-legged on the bed barefoot, looking like a naughty child. But because he looks good, this look does not seem disgusting.
Granwhite cursed inwardly, ignored him, and picked up the pen to write on the paper.
From the hand-bound parchment loose-leaf book, it was obviously a friend’s book.
Wade smacked his lips outside the window.
Technological innovation has such a shortcoming – even if it is an inventor, he cannot let his invention only provide convenience to the people around him without benefiting other people – especially his enemies.
If it is a mobile phone, you can also find a way to install a background monitoring or something like that.
But the friend’s book is just a piece of paper. Wade can’t hide a monitoring spell in it without being discovered by anyone, especially there are wizards like Dumbledore in the world. No one knows how many spells he has mastered.
Wade is naturally not stupid enough to use his one or two years of magic experience to challenge these wizards who have studied for a lifetime.
So every friend’s book he made is clean, with no surveillance or bombs hidden.
This is also the reason why Granwhite still chooses to use the friend’s book after entering the Muggle town – Muggle phones can be easily monitored, but the friend’s book cannot.
Therefore, the inventor, Wade, could only watch through the glass, but he didn’t know what he wrote on the paper.
——Maybe there is no need to wait any longer.
Wade glanced at Caryl, quietly withdrew from the team of three birds, and slid to a narrow alley nearby.
He needed to turn back into human form so that he could use magic or potions to capture the two people in the room.
Wade didn’t have any feelings for Caryl. He just wanted to beat up this kid who seemed to have grown crooked, so that his poor father could reunite with his son, and then ask Dumbledore or the elite Auror to find out the truth of the matter.
Caryl’s actions against Lupin were very bad, but he was under 14 years old, and according to Muggle law, he could not be held criminally responsible.
But in the wizarding world, even minors of thirteen or fourteen sometimes have to pay the price for their actions.
Wade was thinking about how to catch the two defenseless people in the room, and suddenly heard a strange sound of flapping wings.
He turned his head suddenly and saw two large bats falling from the sky and directly hitting the window glass of the guest room.
“Who is it?”
With a “bang”, Granwhite rushed to the window very alertly, and then saw the two bats.
“Neele, Kurami? Are you not going to continue to follow?”
“Yes.”
The two bats turned into human forms, a man and a woman. The woman was one of the lovers before, and the man looked familiar.
Wade recalled carefully and remembered that the man seemed to have been in the tavern before, but he was not very eye-catching and half of his body was blocked by green plants.
“Dumbledore has come, but he is temporarily delayed by the wounded. I suspect that if we stay any longer, he might catch us.” Kurami explained.
Granwhite frowned at first, then nodded: “You are right… Where are the photos?”
“Here.” The man Nelle gestured to the camera in his hand: “It has not been developed yet.”
Granwhite nodded: “As soon as possible! It would be best if it could occupy the front page of tomorrow’s newspaper.”
“Got it.” The man who lowered his head and fiddled with the camera said.
Granwhite didn’t mind his attitude, he just sneered and said with full malice:
“The wizards here are too weak, even werewolves and vampires are not promising. It’s all about that code-“
“Code of Treatment for Semi-Humans Who Are Not Wizards.” Khalil suddenly said: “I think it’s called this name.”
Granwhite paused and asked back: “Didn’t you not listen to the class?”
“Come on, I’m not sleeping all the time, am I?” Khalil said speechlessly: “Besides, I sometimes read books.”
Granwhite was choked and decided to ignore him. He turned around and continued to say to the other two:
“When this news is published, it will definitely cause a sensation, and the situation of these werewolves will become more difficult. When the time comes, we will contact them again, and they will know who is their compatriot!”
Khalil resisted the urge to roll his eyes and muttered a few words silently.
Nelle and Kurami both nodded. Kurami said with a sly smile, “Then I’m going to report that Claire as a werewolf! Let her experience the feeling of being betrayed by someone she trusted!”
“It’s a pity that no one died.” Nile suddenly said: “Otherwise the news would be more likely to cause conflicts.”
“It doesn’t matter, find a good reporter.” Granwhite suggested: “For example, Rita Skeeter…”
“She disappeared recently.” Kurami said: “It seems that because she exposed the true identity of a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, Rita Skeeter was targeted recently and had to run out of the country.”
“Then go to Guffey. I remember he is the editor now.”
“knew.”
“Gu Gu.”
Two voices sounded almost at the same time.
Nile suddenly turned his head and stared at the owl outside the window. After watching for a while, he slowly took out a magic wand and suddenly flicked it out the window!
The black beam hit the owl that made the sound, and it fell straight down.
Then, before the second owl flew two meters away, it also followed in the footsteps of its companion.
Wade squatted in the corner of the alley, watching the man pick up the carcasses of two owls on the ground, then looked around alertly, and then returned to the hotel room.
“What’s wrong? You suddenly used magic.” Grantwhite scolded: “Be careful not to expose us.”
“You are too careless!” Nile frowned and accused: “There are owls outside the window, why don’t you drive them away? Don’t you know wizards can turn into animals?”