Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

Priscilla is optimistic.

Losing the most important thing in life does not mean losing the meaning of life.

But her face looked haggard, and her eyebrows were drooped and knotted.

Losing the most important thing in her life means that her world lacks the brightest color.

"Open your mouth." Harry whispered.

Priscilla shook her head, she was a little resistant.

Dandelion called in many doctors and made diagnoses, but without exception, they could not save his throat.

There is hope, but when it is not accomplished, you will be disappointed.

Harry raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Priscilla raised her head uncontrollably and opened her mouth. Hermione took out her wand and chanted the spell "Luminescent Flash" to illuminate her mouth.

Harry took a look and quickly made a diagnosis, speaking in a relaxed tone: "Destroyed by some kind of highly corrosive liquid."

"It's not a curse, it's not magic."

"That's easy to solve."

Compared with simple destruction, curses and magic are more troublesome. The magic and curses in this world usually require a specific medium or the person who casts the spell to break them.

Priscilla looked surprised.

Dandelion clenched his fists.

Harry reached out and tapped the Sorting Hat gently, and a bottle of potion was spat out and fell into his hand.

He handed it over: "Drink this bottle of medicine."

Priscilla took it without hesitation.

The taste was not very good, very bitter and sour, and the burning sensation irritated the inner wall of her mouth, and a weak itching sensation surged.

"This doesn't feel good." Priscilla frowned, "and it's very itchy."

Harry shook his head and said softly: "Don't talk. Your throat is growing again now. It will probably heal by night."

Priscilla closed her mouth and nodded heavily.

"Harry, I love you so much! I knew you could do it." Dandelion raised his hands and cheered, "I will definitely create a beautiful song for you, Pucilla and I will do it together."

Harry took a step back and said, "Thank you. You should tell Miss Priscilla or other ladies if you want to confess."

"No, no, no, Harry, I am very focused now." Dandelion shook his head, "I can understand you and Geralt now. There is nothing more pleasant than being next to a lady you like. "

Priscilla's eyes became increasingly dangerous.

Dandelion was not a good lover. He was very good at pleasing girls, but he had more than ten, maybe twenty, or even more lovers in Novigrad.

He noticed something and changed the subject forcefully: "Let's talk about Geralt's marriage to Yennefer."

"Are they really ready?"

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, pulled up a chair, and sat down next to Pucilla: "I don't mean to offend, but is it really necessary for a demon hunter and a sorceress to have a marriage contract relationship?"

"They will have children," Harry whispered.

Dandelion was startled.

Harry repeated: "They will have children."

"Oh my god, this is even more incredible than the Eternal Flame recognizing you and Hermione as dragons." Dandelion rubbed his face, "You did it?"

Harry nodded: "Some magical skills."

"Then I have to congratulate you and Geralt." Dandelion said sincerely and from the bottom of his heart, "In this case, the wedding is indeed necessary."

"Half a month later? Can we make it there?"

"Don't worry." Harry nodded, "We have plenty of time."

They chatted, and soon Zoltan downstairs closed the door and went upstairs.

As promised, Harry slowly told them bit by bit what he had not had time to say before.

Dandelion and Pucilla were serious, and they realized that this would become a new source of creativity, even more legendary than Geralt's story.

Harry also learned some things that Geralt didn't tell clearly because he was drunk in Kaer Morhen.

Same as past experience.

Geralt found the Baron and solved a small problem that Harry had not solved - the aborted baby was made into a house goblin by Geralt using ancient rituals.

Help the warlocks escape from Novigrad.

Then it was off to Skellige.

The news that the dragon was raging in the ocean made the already poor demon hunter rack his brains and bleed heavily.

night.

Priscilla was finally able to speak, her voice becoming as clear as ever.

It's just that at this time, except for Harry and Hermione, the remaining two people could no longer appreciate the long-lost singing. They were already drunk and unconscious.

Three days of recuperation in Novigrad.

Harry took Hermione on a good tour of the city, and the group continued on their way to Toussaint.

It was a much longer journey, taking them through all of Temeria and along the borders of Cintra before they could reach it.

It wasn't until the one-month deadline was reached that I finally arrived.

This country made Hermione's eyes light up.

It is different from any country I have seen before, and it is difficult to find such scenery even in my own world.

The sun is shining brightly, and the scenery that comes into view is like turning up the saturation. Mountains, rivers, clouds and mist, and the towering trees on both sides of the road are hanging with heavy fruits.

When she was a child, she imagined the forest in fairy tales, and now it has entered into the reality of her life.

They met Geralt again in Beauclair, the capital of Toussaint.

"You are finally here." Geralt was relieved. "Ye almost couldn't help but ask Ciri to find you."

"The scenery on the road is very nice." Harry whispered, "This is my first time traveling with such a perspective."

There is no purpose, just be relaxed and relaxed with the people you like.

There are even atmosphere groups.

Dandelion and Pucilla listened to Harry telling his own stories along the way, telling the story of Dumbledore and Grindelwald. They were constantly inspired and wrote many poems.

It's just a pity that the Sorting Hat is not here.

It chose to stay and race, and made a grand plan with Sirius. They wanted to travel around the entire world, starting from Felixstowe Port, passing through the North and South Poles, and finally returning to Felixstowe Port in two months. .

"This is the first time I have had such an experience." Geralt shook his head, "Seeing Ye will make her feel more at ease. She has been very angry recently."

"It is marriage after all." Dandelion laughed, "Every woman facing marriage is like this, moody."

Priscilla coughed heavily.

Dandelion shut his mouth.

Harry asked: "Where are the others, are they here?"

"They're all here." Geralt nodded and led the way, "Harry, it would be great if you could come earlier, but you missed a very exciting thing."

"Wonderful?" Harry looked at his flamboyant and undisguised expression of joy.

"Vesemir met his old lover here." Geralt smiled, "I always thought he was so serious when he was young, but it's really surprising that he had a wonderful past with a countess. "