broom?

What's the point of taking this thing out at this time?

Also, how can a hat take out such a big thing?

"We'll fly over there." Harry held up the broom, cast a spell on one of them, and handed it to Hermione beside him. "Don't worry, it's safe. Wizards have many ways to deal with these situations."

He waved his wand again, and a window appeared in the wall large enough for someone to pass through.

Priscilla was shocked again: "Oh, my house, this is not my property."

"It will recover." Harry comforted him, got on the broom, and with a light kick, floated into the air.

A slight draft of air rolled through the room.

They seemed to see a gust of wind flying out from the window that had just been opened.

"Harry, you can fly now?" Zoltan was a little excited. "That's really good news. You can be invisible and fly. Bring Dandelion back as soon as possible."

"Come back safely soon too."

Harry nodded at them and cast an Disillusionment Charm on himself and his broom.

That wind surged again.

The two people in the room knew, and Harry flew out too.

The window created by Harry's magic slowly healed and returned to its original state when the airflow stopped.

"Can a warlock's spells reach this level?" Priscilla looked over with eyes wide open in surprise.

She was a happy girl, although she was not a descendant of nobles like Dandelion, but at least her family was okay. She didn't have to be sold to a sorceress academy when she was young like Yennefer.

Moreover, she was still very young and had made few non-human friends.

It is also difficult to encounter warlocks in a place like Novigrad.

Warlocks were usually not so friendly, and only showed her spells for fun or out of curiosity.

But, based on her understanding of warlocks, it seems...

Warlocks cannot do this.

"Perhaps," Zoltan said softly, "but it won't be this smooth."

They discussed this strange magic.

Harry and Hermione were flying in the air.

"Harry?" Hermione whispered after taking off.

She wasn't very panicked, but she felt a little unsure because she couldn't see Harry.

"I'm behind you." Harry responded immediately.

"Where is Temple Island and how do we get there?" Hermione asked.

"To the north," said Harry. "See that big red building?"

"That's it."

Temple Island is an area connected to the city of Novigrad. It is the headquarters of the Cult of the Eternal Flame, and of course... it is also the most comfortable area to live in the entire Novigrad.

The distance was not far, and they flew over quickly.

"What should we do next?" Hermione hovered over the red building and looked down at the city.

A huge brazier was burning, the flames dancing, bright and strong.

There were devout believers kneeling there.

He chanted a prayer.

The guards in red and white armor walked heavily among them, looking as serious as the group of believers.

It's not easy.

Especially since they were all invisible.

"Just follow me later." Harry said softly.

Hermione was startled. As Harry spoke, she felt a slight cold touch on her wrist, and it was tied with a transparent, invisible rope.

But she quickly calmed down.

This is Harry's magic.

She followed the rope and landed on the ground, at the foot of a steep cliff outside the castle.

Harry gathered up both of their brooms.

He then took out the invisibility cloak, put it on the two of them, and removed the effect of the Disillusionment Spell.

Suddenly, Hermione's cheeks turned red.

Her face was almost touching Harry's jaw.

The invisibility cloak that had been able to completely cover the three of them in the first grade now seemed a little restrained even when covering the two of them.

"Come with me." Harry bent down and held Hermione in his arms.

Walk lightly.

The temple guards were unaware of this and continued patrolling diligently and patiently.

The stone building, even though it is covered with the name of "eternal fire", still looks a bit damp inside.

A cool breeze came over me.

Compared with the patrols outside, the guards inside are more relaxed.

Only one person patrols.

This gives Harry a good "space to commit crimes".

They found a guard.

"Everyone is petrified!"

While no one was paying attention, Harry flicked his wand without saying a spell, although his silent spells were quite good.

Immediately afterwards, the levitation spell was used.

Dragging the petrified person into an empty room.

They took off the Invisibility Cloak.

Hermione cast a spell on the house to lock the door and block out the sound.

Harry took out the Veritaserum and waved his free hand to remove the magic from the guard.

"Warlock!" The guard immediately exclaimed, "A warlock broke into the temple."

"Don't shout, no one outside can hear you." Harry pinched the guard's chin, "I have something now and I need your help."

"Bah, witcher, there's no way I can..." The guard spat. Harry turned his head away, and the dirty thing did not fall on him. It was bounced away by magic and flew into the corner.

"That's not your call." Harry fed him Veritaserum.

After a moment.

Harry asked him, "Where is Dandelion being held?"

"In the prison on the second underground floor." The guard answered honestly, his face turning a little terrified. "The third one in the left corridor."

"Great, thanks for your help." Harry grinned at him.

The guard looked even more horrified.

"Oblige," Harry chanted at him.

The memory of the past few minutes was completely erased.

"Fainted!"

Another spell was uttered.

Before he could break free from the effects of the Forgetfulness Spell, he collapsed to the ground, dazed and fell asleep.

Harry and Hermione put on their invisibility cloaks again and removed all the magic in the room.

"No one's outside," said Harry, pulling the door open.

Walk towards the prison in the basement.

There are more guards outside the prison than in the corridors.

There were six guards in total, coming and going.

In pairs.

"You on the left, I'm on the right." After observing the sequence of their movements, Harry whispered into Hermione's ear.

Hermione nodded in agreement.

"Everyone is petrified!"

Two people cast the spell at the same time.

All six guards were quickly dealt with.

In this case, the petrification spell is much more useful than the stunning spell, and there is no need to worry about the sound of the person hitting the ground.

only……

Without the sounds of the guards chatting, the prison felt quieter and more eerie.

Dandelion had no desire to sleep.

The living conditions here are not very good. It's just a wet straw mat that has been slept on by countless people. Bedbugs, cockroaches, and fleas are all happy to live in this environment.

I haven't taken a shower for several days and I feel very uncomfortable.

"That's too bad," he sighed softly.

The soliloquy that I used to pass the time now gets a response.

"Yeah, that's terrible."

It was a deep male voice.

It made his body stiffen and his hair stand on end.