Wenda put his finger on his chin.
A thoughtful look appeared on his face: "Now that you mention it, it seems to be true! I almost forgot."
When the Auror heard Wenda say this, he breathed a sigh of relief that was barely perceptible.
"In that case, let's go back! Ms. Rosier!"
Wenda covered his mouth and burst into laughter.
"But why should I abide by the agreement? You don't think you are the ones who make the rules of this prison game, do you? The rules have always been in our hands!"
As he spoke, a magic wand suddenly appeared in Wenda's hand.
The Auror's heart tightened when he saw this.
He quickly pulled out his wand, but before he could make a move.
A green light flew out directly from Wenda's wand.
Bumped into him.
The next moment, he was unconscious.
When the other Aurors saw Wenda taking action, they quickly took out their wands and shot several spells at Wenda.
Wenda stood where he was, with no intention of moving at all.
The wand in his hand was like a lively elf. With a few random waves, the spells were directly repelled.
Wenda shook his head: "Weak, too weak! The magic world is really becoming more and more corrupt. You are really too weak. It makes me very bored! If this is all you are, then go to hell!"
A look of panic crossed the faces of several Aurors.
One of the Aurors seized the opportunity.
"Avada Kedavra!"
A green light shot towards Wenda.
However, the next moment.
Wenda's figure disappeared from the spot.
The green light fell directly on one of the Aurors.
And Wenda appeared behind the Auror who cast the Killing Curse.
The wand touched the Auror's head.
"Slow, too slow! Let's get on the road!"
Under the sky, above the grass.
Several green lights flew out, leaving only a few corpses in the place.
Wenda's figure had disappeared, and a newspaper fell from the air.
It was the Daily Prophet, and at the top of the newspaper was a headline.
"Hogwarts' most outstanding freshman, Elvin Cavendish, who discovered the coexistence of the Transfiguration's counter-spell and the releasing spell, will take on the final prefect challenge at Hogwarts today!"
After a long time, several Aurors from the Ministry of Magic appeared on the battlefield.
When they saw the corpses on the ground, their faces changed instantly.
"They fought Wenda!"
"Notify the British Ministry of Magic that Wenda has gone to England!"
"So what do we do next? Should we go to Nurmengard?"
"Stop it! If Grindelwald wanted to get out, he would have already done it! Go to Nurmengard? Go to raise an army to demand justice? Do you also want to become a corpse? We can't handle this matter. Take the corpse away. Wenda has gone to England anyway, so what happens next has nothing to do with us! Even if the Saint reappears in the wizarding world, it's not something we can control! Let's go!"
The others nodded.
He gathered the bodies on the ground and then Apparated away.
The scene fell silent again.
No one would know that a wizard battle had taken place here, and several unlucky Aurors had fallen here.
At this time, Erwin did not know that the Black Rose of France was advancing towards Hogwarts.
And the purpose of this thorny black rose coming here was precisely because of him.
After disconnecting from Tom, Alvin decided to take a rest.
Just then.
There was a knock on Erwin's door.
Erwin sat up and realized that he seemed to be particularly busy today.
Erwin flicked his wand for a moment.
The door opened.
Grodia stood at the door: "Sir!"
Erwin said, "Come in! What's going on?"
Grodia walked into the room and took out a bottle of potion and a parchment scroll. "Chief, this is what my grandfather left behind when he left Hogwarts. Let me give it to you!"
Erwin took it curiously: "What is this?"
Grodia said, "That potion is the reason for our Selwyn family's second magical explosion. As for the parchment scroll, I don't know either! But Grandpa said you'll know after you read it!"
Erwin nodded.
Grodia said, "One more thing. The first-year prefect has been re-elected!"
Erwin asked, "Who is it? Draco?"
Grodia shook his head: "No, it was Pansy! Pansy killed Draco in one move!"
When Grodia said this, there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes.
Erwin noticed this and said, "It seems like Draco lost in a rather embarrassing way!"
Grodia nodded. "Yeah, he was knocked flying and hit the wall! I think he has two broken ribs. He should be in the school infirmary now!"
Erwin shook his head: "What a dish!"
Grodia stood there, a look of hesitation on his face.
Erwin asked puzzledly, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Grodia said, "Um, sir! Although there are some things I shouldn't say, Charlotte, don't you need to be on guard? She..."
Erwin looked at Grodia.
He smiled and said, "It seems that Charlotte's character is really well-created. Even you think she is mine!"
Grodia looked at Erwin in confusion.
Erwin said, "Don't worry about her. I know what's going on! She's one of ours now. Oh, and hold out your arms!"
Grodia's eyes lit up. He had long known that Erwin had a method similar to the Dark Mark.
Now all Slytherins are proud to be marked by Elwin. Bartondru was the only one who was marked with the purple lotus before today, and he has long been the envy of everyone!
Grodia didn't hesitate at all.
After planting the Purple Lotus Mark, Erwin told Grodia the purpose of the mark.
Then let Grodia leave.
He put the potion aside, then opened the parchment and began to look at it.
Erwin read carefully, his brows gradually furrowed.
This parchment is actually very simple. It is a method for making a potion. This potion is the one that Grodia sent. It is the secret that can allow people to have a second burst of magic power.
The reason why Erwin frowned was because of the signature on the potion.
Inkaren Cavendish and Charles Selwyn.
Because of Karen, Erwin knew.
It is in the family genealogy, and this potion was invented by Karen based on his own bloodline ability.
The parchment scrolls recorded in detail the bloodline abilities of the Cavendish family.
It can allow a person to have multiple bursts of magic power, and the number of bursts is related to the purity of the bloodline.
Multiple bursts of magic power can accumulate more magic power.
This is the dragon speaker bloodline ability of the Cavendish family. Elvin also understood why he was able to burst out with magic power many times when he was a child. That was the power of bloodline!
Close the parchment scroll.
Erwin sighed. It was so sad that he had to learn about his family's bloodline abilities from outsiders!
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