Chapter 102 Rescue

"Gurgle..."

Mike's stomach protested.

He stretched out his bloody hand and rubbed his stomach weakly, then Mike slowly came back to his senses.

Although Mike was also a ruthless character who killed people without blinking an eye in his previous life, the scene that happened in front of him last night gave Mike a huge shock, which made Mike's whole body dazed now.

Gently pushing the wooden board in front of him, Mike found that the wooden door in front of him that he couldn't open last night was actually pushed open by him.

Struggling to get out, it was not until then that Mike realized that the place where he stayed last night was actually a small secret room.

The lighting of this wooden house is very good. The sunlight outside the house shines brightly through the windows and doors. If it were a normal day, Mike might bask in the sun and drink tea, but at this time, Mike just looked stupidly, looking at the broken body lying in the room.

Although the face of the body has been destroyed and it is completely unrecognizable, Mike still feels a sense of familiarity on her.

This is too strange. Mike swears that he has never seen this woman before.

The situation last night was the same. Logically, I shouldn't be the kind of good person who would rush to save people when I saw someone in distress. I helped my fellow Muggle-blooded compatriots before just to improve the treatment of Muggle-blooded wizards and enhance my own prestige, but I had the urge to rush out to help last night.

If it was just that, it would be fine. After all, what those creatures that looked like Gringotts goblins did was really disgusting, but I lost control of my body at that time.

Mike thought hard for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason. Finally, under the protest of his stomach again, he finally decided to fill his stomach first.

The food in the wooden house had been taken away by those goblins last night, so Mike didn't continue to look for it in the wooden house, but walked out of the door.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Mike was stunned by the scene outside.

There were corpses everywhere, corpses of adults, children, livestock, and corpses that were so burnt that you couldn't tell what they were...

This should be a village. The wooden house Mike was in before was already luxurious. The other houses in the village were built with mud and straw.

However, the straw on these houses had all turned to ashes, and the walls made of mud had been burned white and cracked. Many houses had even collapsed, leaving only thick wooden beams that continued to burn.

The smell of blood, the smell of burning, and all kinds of unpleasant smells all came, and a feeling of nausea rushed up Mike's throat in an instant. Mike resisted the urge to vomit. He knew that his stomach was empty now, and he would only vomit out gastric juice, and the acidic gastric juice would corrode his intestines and throat in the process of vomiting.

When the urge to vomit gradually disappeared, Mike panted and raised his head to continue observing the surrounding environment. What made him feel strange was that the village clearly looked like a fire, but the wooden house he was in before did not have any signs of burning.

"Ah! Help!"

Just when Mike was puzzled, a female scream came from not far away.

Mike rushed to the direction of the scream without saying a word. It was great to find a living person. He could finally figure out where this place was.

The physical strength of this body was even worse than Mike's previous 12-year-old body. He was out of breath after running just a few dozen meters. Fortunately, the place where the cry for help came from was not far away. Mike had already seen the person who was asking for help after a quick run.

A girl with brown hair, about twelve or thirteen years old, was confronting a fairy.

The fairy seemed to be underage and was smaller than the fairies Mike had seen last night, but its eyes were exactly the same as those fairies, filled with a desire to eat people alive.

The girl was holding a wand in her hand and was trembling at the fairy. She was chanting a spell that Mike had never heard of before, trying to cast magic, but perhaps because she was too nervous, she didn't cast a single spell.

Suddenly, she seemed to have noticed Mike approaching, and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, but then this glimmer turned into tension and panic.

"Run, Rowena! I'll stop it!" The girl shouted at Mike.

Her distraction gave the fairy a chance. It pushed with its little hand, and an invisible force suddenly hit the girl. The girl flew backwards as if she was hit by a sledgehammer, and the wand in her hand also flew out of her hand.

The fairy's IQ didn't seem to be high. The girl hinted so clearly that Mike was behind him, but it didn't mean to turn back at all. Instead, it pounced on the girl with a grim smile and began to tear her clothes.

At this time, Mike arrived.

While running, Mike leaned over and picked up the wand that the girl dropped on the ground, and separated the girl and the fairy left and right.

As Mike's spell was fully released, the girl and the fairy were separated by a huge force. The goblin seemed to finally realize the danger, and fled in panic with a scream, holding a piece of broken pieces torn from the girl.

Mike's eyes were cold as he watched the goblin gradually go away. He had no good feelings towards these monsters at all.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Mike threw out his wand, and a green beam of light shot out, hitting the goblin accurately.

"Royna!"

Everything Mike did was seen by the girl not far away. Seeing the goblin killed by Mike, the girl was extremely excited. She wanted to hug Mike regardless of the tattered clothes on her body that could not cover her body at all.

"Back off!"

Mike turned his head and pointed his wand at the girl, shouting at the same time.

The girl showed an unbelievable look in her eyes, but still stepped back a few steps as Mike said.

At this time, Mike realized that the girl was actually a head taller than him. The girl was not beautiful, but she gave people a sense of intimacy. The more Mike looked at her, the more familiar she looked. Mike felt that he must have been ill recently, because everyone looked familiar to him.

"I ask, you answer. Do you understand?" Mike asked.

"I understand!"

"What's your name?" "

Helga Hufflepuff."

Mike was shocked. The person in front of him was the founder of Hufflepuff. No wonder she looked familiar to him. You know, the portraits of the founders of the four major colleges are in the library. Mike has seen them countless times when he was looking up information.

Suddenly, Mike recalled what Helga had called him before, and asked in a trembling voice: "Then... who am I?"

Mike's question obviously surprised Helga, and she said in a strange voice: "You are Rowena."

"Full name!"

Mike waved his wand and cast a disarming spell that turned into a red light and hit the ground in front of Helga. The ground in the village was ordinary mud, and after being hit by Mike's disarming spell, a pit with a diameter of ten centimeters was formed.

Mike's sudden attack scared Helga. She screamed and squatted on the ground and cried. After crying for a while, she seemed to remember that she had not answered Mike's question yet, and said while sniffing:

"Rowena - Ravenclaw."