Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

That's Hermione's patronus.

Harry smiled, raised his wand, and his Patronus, the bright silver gryphon, flew out, paced and stamped his feet in front of the house.

In the room, Hermione came out with Ciri.

It was quiet outside the house.

There is no fighting.

Two things that could barely be seen as humanoid creatures were struggling in a pile of squirming vines, and their movements became smaller and smaller.

Compared to this thing, Ciri's focus is elsewhere.

"What is this?" She looked at these two beautiful creatures, especially the gryphon, and walked over cautiously, stretched out her hand, and placed it on its wings.

It is tactile, solid, warm and warm.

Just like a real living creature.

There is just no sense of the breath of life.

"Patronus," Hermione answered.

Shirley tilted her head: "That spell you used on Anna?"

Hermione nodded.

"Can it still have such a form?" Ciri stroked, "So Harry, have you really joined the Griffin School now?"

She smiled with a hint of teasing.

"The symbol of Gryffindor is a gryphon." Harry shook his head, "And Geralt and I have proven that I am still a pure wolf witcher."

"We have more important things than this."

He raised his hand and waved his wand at the devil.

The blue flame flew away.

The vines panicked and gave way, revealing their tightly wrapped heads.

They were wearing armor and were under strong restraints. They were not dead for a while, but their breathing was not smooth and they were suffocated until their faces turned blue.

"Only two?" Xili walked closer, stretched out her hand, and carefully touched the devil's net.

There was a cry.

It got even closer and directly entangled her fingers, followed her wrists and arms, and climbed to her shoulder blades in the blink of an eye, and was still spreading rapidly.

Ciri exclaimed.

The blue flame flew away immediately, and the devil's net retreated immediately. Ciri broke free from the restraints and took several steps back: "Harry, your magic is attacking me."

"This is a plant, the devil's net. It is extremely vital in dark and humid environments. It will grab the creatures it encounters. The more it struggles, the stronger its binding force becomes." Hermione also walked over and started to explain. , "But after I no longer feel the struggle, I will let go of what I have tied up."

Shirley poked her head over and said, "It doesn't sound very dangerous."

"This is for our first year," Hermione reminded her.

Harry nodded and responded to Ciri's original question: "Only two, no one else."

"I just destroyed the portal, and no one else came out."

Xili said nothing and frowned slightly.

This is not normal.

They even took care of the old witch. It was obvious that she was not someone that two ordinary Wild Hunt knights could deal with. Even when Ciri was on the run, it was Illerith or Caranthir who pursued her.

Harry flicked his wand.

The helmet of a Wild Hunt knight flew out, revealing his face. Devil Ivy straightened his head and looked at Harry.

Legilimency.

The memory unfolded before him without any hindrance.

Unlike Zou Po, Harry had to flip through paragraph after paragraph to find all her knowledge related to herbs. All he wanted to know about the Wild Hunt was why he only sent two people over.

Quickly, he moved his eyes away.

"How is it?" Shirley asked.

Harry whispered: "These two are scouts."

"Scout?" Ciri was surprised.

Harry nodded: "Ilerith doesn't really believe in the old witch. He sent someone over to confirm how many people we have here."

"This doesn't look like something Illerith would have done." Ciri shook her head.

She had been to the world of the Ain El elves, and even almost had an incident with Eredin - if Eredin had not been impotent, perhaps nothing would have happened today.

Know something about Ilerith.

He is different from the favored son of God who has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child and is known as the golden boy like Caran Hill.

Illerith climbed up from the bottom, fighting through wars of aggression against other worlds again and again, and reached his current position as Eredin's deputy and core commander of the Wild Hunt.

He believes in his abilities.

In short, an egomaniac.

Scouting, investigating? It's not like his style to be so cautious.

"In his memory," Harry continued, "The Wild Hunt seems to have other more important things. Eredin doesn't seem to approve of Ilerith's actions, and he even complained about it."

"They don't seem to know that Caranthir was caught by me."

"It's just that Illereth repeatedly begged, and Eredin had to agree."

"Just asking him to be cautious."

"But he seems to have overestimated the ability of his scouts, and also underestimated my spells and the acumen of the demon hunters."

Ciri frowned and nodded.

In this way, it does seem like something Illerith can do.

He is always so arrogant, thinking that he is invincible and capable of anything.

It's just that she cares more about Harry's first words: "Something more important?"

"The world of Hermione and I." Harry whispered, "The magic that can control hoarfrost."

"The blood of the ancients is important, but it is just an escape from the hoarfrost."

"But if you master our magic, you might be able to control the white frost."

Although in the legend of the elves of Ain El, the ancient blood has the power to control the hoar frost, in fact it cannot. What it can do is to lead an entire world of people to escape from the hoar frost.

Of course, for Eredin, the effect of opening the door to the world and being able to attack and conquer the world is more important.

Shirley frowned.

Harry continued softly: "This is very good news."

"We can go back anytime,"

"Even if Eredin is planning to take advantage of this period of time to invade us, there is still Dumbledore. He has always been reliable when it comes to big things."

"Illerith is acting alone. He doesn't have many troops. This is a good opportunity to reduce the strength of the Wild Hunt."

Shirley's brows relaxed slightly.

"The scout was caught by us, will Ileris come again?" She was a little worried.

"Caught?" Harry shook his head, "When did we catch it?"

He raised his wand and pointed it at one of the Wild Hunt knights.

Everything is forgotten.

Hermione chanted the same spell.

Their eyes suddenly became confused.

Harry and the others walked back to their room and fell asleep quietly.

Half an hour later.

Two Wild Hunters woke up outside the swamp.

in their memory.

When they landed, they mistakenly fell into the trap set by the demon hunter, and the portal was blown open. However, with a quick glance, they were sure that Zhi Po's statement was correct. The ancient blood, a black-haired demon hunter, and a young and beautiful Sorceress.

They took out the device and contacted the navigator of their world.

After a while.

A new portal opened next to them.