Chapter 373 Slaves
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Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 373 Slaves
Hermione, who was in trouble, even started to think, should she use a spell to provide herself with a little help?
After all, as a wizard, if you encounter a problem, you should immediately think of seeking magic help.
This is what Bell taught her, so if anything goes wrong, it's all Bell's fault, not the fault of her gentle and kind little witch!
Fortunately, Mr. Granger didn't know what his daughter was thinking at this time, otherwise he would have passed out crying in the toilet.
Then cheer up the next day, and work hard with my wife to have another one.
After all, this boss can no longer be counted on.
Suddenly, the strength from the shoulder interrupted Hermione's thoughts and pulled her out of that almost bewildered state.
"Okay, don't force it. Even if you can't stay here, you can come to my house to play often. I will pick you up."
In fact, Bell also knew that, given their current age, it was almost impossible for Hermione to live in his house.
So although he was a little disappointed, he had no intention of forcing it.
"Then I want you to pick me up every day!"
"Okay~ok~, I will pick you up every day."
Bell fondled Hermione's long brown hair.
"Okay, let's go in quickly. Uncles and aunts are still waiting inside."
……
late at night.
Thanks to the efforts of the staff of the Ministry of Magic, the wizards who celebrated wildly all night finally gradually calmed down their passions, and returned to their tents to sleep in a deep sleep.
At night, I finally regained my own tranquility.
Under the bright moonlight, occasionally a breeze blows by, blowing the leaves and making a rustling sound.While adding vitality to the forest, it also sets off the tranquility of the forest.
Suddenly, a cloud drifted past, covering the bright moon in the sky, and plunged the ground into deeper darkness.
The few piles of bonfires became the only light source. While illuminating the surroundings, they also inexplicably gave people a sense of fear, as if foreshadowing something.
'Hu~'
A gust of flame rose up, instantly illuminating the originally dark woodland as bright as day.
With the help of the flickering flames, one could see that just below the flames, dozens of wizards dressed in black robes, covering all their faces and figures, were silently gathering together.
And above these wizards, the administrators of this woodland - the Roberts family, are being controlled by a spell to float in mid-air.
The angry roar of Mr. Roberts, the terrified scream of Mrs. Roberts, and the frightened cries of two young children did not make these wizards have even the slightest mood swings.
No, not everyone is unresponsive.Several wizards were laughing wildly, with an indescribable madness in their eyes.
"let's start."
I don't know who it is, suddenly issued an order.
Hearing this, the group of wizards immediately took action.
While torturing the Roberts family above their heads, making the four Muggles wail even louder, they waved their wands and released flames.
Some of the flames sprayed into the air, some ignited the trees and bushes, and some ignited the tents in the woodland.
Soon, chaos filled the camp.
Some timid wizards frightened and tried to stay away from the group of men in black.Screaming for help from the Aurors, they scurry around aimlessly.
There are also some guys who are afraid of chaos in the world, either join the parade of the men in black, or choose to do it alone.
And no matter which method they used, they all had the same effect. They successfully plunged the originally peaceful camp into incomparable chaos.
Since today was really too exhausting, the Aurors reacted a little slowly.Even though many wizards who couldn't see what the black-robed man was doing spontaneously provided help, by the time the Aurors arrived, the situation had already become chaotic and unstoppable.
"Brother, what happened?"
Shanna rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked out of her bedroom.
She was awakened by the noise outside.
"Put on the battle suit, and call Hermione up by the way, let's go outside and have a look."
Bell, who was standing at the window in the corridor and looking outside silently, said without turning his head after hearing his sister's question.
After simply washing their faces and cheering up their spirits, the three of Bell quickly came outside the wooden house.
By the way, both William and Elena had received invitations before, so they didn't know where they went.Hermione's parents and Shanna's two friends were all asked by Bell to stay in the wooden house and not to go out.
A defensive barrier was placed around the wooden house, and they should not be harmed if they stayed in it.
"In the end what happened?"
Looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, Hermione looked in disbelief.
Now she seriously suspects that she is actually dreaming?
"So Hermione, why are you pinching me again?"
Bell was really speechless.
He found that Hermione seemed to be pinching him addicted?
"Do you hurt?"
"What do you say?"
"Oh."
Hermione nodded.
Sure, she wasn't dreaming.
After glancing at his girlfriend, Bell ignored the nervous Hermione. He injected magic power into the flying shoes and floated into the air.
Immediately afterwards, Shanna and Hermione also flew up.
"Look over there."
Bell stretched out his hand, pointing towards not far away.
At the location he pointed, the team of men in black, which had grown several times in size, was holding a grand 'firework party'.
"Oh my god! How could they, how could they do that!?"
Seeing the culprits of this chaos, especially after seeing the Roberts family floating in mid-air and twisted and played like dolls, Hermione opened her mouth in shock.
With her current experience, she really couldn't understand why someone could do such an evil thing?
Regardless of his girlfriend's exclamation, Bell turned to look at his sister on the other side.
"Sanna, what did you see?"
Bell pointed to the group of black-robed wizards and asked.
"Hmm... a group of dark wizards?"
Shanna tilted her head, thought for a while, and said uncertainly.
"No, it's a slave!"
"slave?"
Shanna looked at her brother in puzzlement.Didn't she see slaves anywhere?
"Yes, slaves, a group of slaves of strength!"
As he spoke, Bell raised his right hand, and azure magic light shone in his palm.
"Remember, Shanna. We are wizards, and we have a great power called 'magic'. So, use your great power carefully, and become the master of magic."
Clenching his fist violently with his right hand, Bell snuffed out the magic light in his hand.
Then, he pointed again at the wizards in black robes not far away, nodded vigorously, and said:
"Don't become a slave dominated by power like those people!"
Power breeds desire, and once the accumulation of desire is out of control, it will inevitably lead to destruction.
(End of this chapter)
Hermione, who was in trouble, even started to think, should she use a spell to provide herself with a little help?
After all, as a wizard, if you encounter a problem, you should immediately think of seeking magic help.
This is what Bell taught her, so if anything goes wrong, it's all Bell's fault, not the fault of her gentle and kind little witch!
Fortunately, Mr. Granger didn't know what his daughter was thinking at this time, otherwise he would have passed out crying in the toilet.
Then cheer up the next day, and work hard with my wife to have another one.
After all, this boss can no longer be counted on.
Suddenly, the strength from the shoulder interrupted Hermione's thoughts and pulled her out of that almost bewildered state.
"Okay, don't force it. Even if you can't stay here, you can come to my house to play often. I will pick you up."
In fact, Bell also knew that, given their current age, it was almost impossible for Hermione to live in his house.
So although he was a little disappointed, he had no intention of forcing it.
"Then I want you to pick me up every day!"
"Okay~ok~, I will pick you up every day."
Bell fondled Hermione's long brown hair.
"Okay, let's go in quickly. Uncles and aunts are still waiting inside."
……
late at night.
Thanks to the efforts of the staff of the Ministry of Magic, the wizards who celebrated wildly all night finally gradually calmed down their passions, and returned to their tents to sleep in a deep sleep.
At night, I finally regained my own tranquility.
Under the bright moonlight, occasionally a breeze blows by, blowing the leaves and making a rustling sound.While adding vitality to the forest, it also sets off the tranquility of the forest.
Suddenly, a cloud drifted past, covering the bright moon in the sky, and plunged the ground into deeper darkness.
The few piles of bonfires became the only light source. While illuminating the surroundings, they also inexplicably gave people a sense of fear, as if foreshadowing something.
'Hu~'
A gust of flame rose up, instantly illuminating the originally dark woodland as bright as day.
With the help of the flickering flames, one could see that just below the flames, dozens of wizards dressed in black robes, covering all their faces and figures, were silently gathering together.
And above these wizards, the administrators of this woodland - the Roberts family, are being controlled by a spell to float in mid-air.
The angry roar of Mr. Roberts, the terrified scream of Mrs. Roberts, and the frightened cries of two young children did not make these wizards have even the slightest mood swings.
No, not everyone is unresponsive.Several wizards were laughing wildly, with an indescribable madness in their eyes.
"let's start."
I don't know who it is, suddenly issued an order.
Hearing this, the group of wizards immediately took action.
While torturing the Roberts family above their heads, making the four Muggles wail even louder, they waved their wands and released flames.
Some of the flames sprayed into the air, some ignited the trees and bushes, and some ignited the tents in the woodland.
Soon, chaos filled the camp.
Some timid wizards frightened and tried to stay away from the group of men in black.Screaming for help from the Aurors, they scurry around aimlessly.
There are also some guys who are afraid of chaos in the world, either join the parade of the men in black, or choose to do it alone.
And no matter which method they used, they all had the same effect. They successfully plunged the originally peaceful camp into incomparable chaos.
Since today was really too exhausting, the Aurors reacted a little slowly.Even though many wizards who couldn't see what the black-robed man was doing spontaneously provided help, by the time the Aurors arrived, the situation had already become chaotic and unstoppable.
"Brother, what happened?"
Shanna rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked out of her bedroom.
She was awakened by the noise outside.
"Put on the battle suit, and call Hermione up by the way, let's go outside and have a look."
Bell, who was standing at the window in the corridor and looking outside silently, said without turning his head after hearing his sister's question.
After simply washing their faces and cheering up their spirits, the three of Bell quickly came outside the wooden house.
By the way, both William and Elena had received invitations before, so they didn't know where they went.Hermione's parents and Shanna's two friends were all asked by Bell to stay in the wooden house and not to go out.
A defensive barrier was placed around the wooden house, and they should not be harmed if they stayed in it.
"In the end what happened?"
Looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, Hermione looked in disbelief.
Now she seriously suspects that she is actually dreaming?
"So Hermione, why are you pinching me again?"
Bell was really speechless.
He found that Hermione seemed to be pinching him addicted?
"Do you hurt?"
"What do you say?"
"Oh."
Hermione nodded.
Sure, she wasn't dreaming.
After glancing at his girlfriend, Bell ignored the nervous Hermione. He injected magic power into the flying shoes and floated into the air.
Immediately afterwards, Shanna and Hermione also flew up.
"Look over there."
Bell stretched out his hand, pointing towards not far away.
At the location he pointed, the team of men in black, which had grown several times in size, was holding a grand 'firework party'.
"Oh my god! How could they, how could they do that!?"
Seeing the culprits of this chaos, especially after seeing the Roberts family floating in mid-air and twisted and played like dolls, Hermione opened her mouth in shock.
With her current experience, she really couldn't understand why someone could do such an evil thing?
Regardless of his girlfriend's exclamation, Bell turned to look at his sister on the other side.
"Sanna, what did you see?"
Bell pointed to the group of black-robed wizards and asked.
"Hmm... a group of dark wizards?"
Shanna tilted her head, thought for a while, and said uncertainly.
"No, it's a slave!"
"slave?"
Shanna looked at her brother in puzzlement.Didn't she see slaves anywhere?
"Yes, slaves, a group of slaves of strength!"
As he spoke, Bell raised his right hand, and azure magic light shone in his palm.
"Remember, Shanna. We are wizards, and we have a great power called 'magic'. So, use your great power carefully, and become the master of magic."
Clenching his fist violently with his right hand, Bell snuffed out the magic light in his hand.
Then, he pointed again at the wizards in black robes not far away, nodded vigorously, and said:
"Don't become a slave dominated by power like those people!"
Power breeds desire, and once the accumulation of desire is out of control, it will inevitably lead to destruction.
(End of this chapter)
