Hogwarts executioner

Chapter 132

"What are you doing in front? Why don't you leave?"

The stagnation of William and Professor McGonagall forced others to follow behind, and some people became dissatisfied.

Elisa Galen stopped her colleagues from coming forward, quietly waiting for the choice of the master and apprentice.

McGonagall stared at William and said: "You should be able to guess what Dumbledore was planning when he asked you to do those things? Don't forget Nicoléme's prophecy, you will die."

William opened his mouth and gritted his teeth and said firmly: "It is precisely because I can guess something that I have to stay. Compared with the more tragic future, I believe that Paris is just a warm-up. If this is the case, I will not dare to face it. I will protect it." My cherished relatives and friends, so how can I protect my home in the future?"

Hearing Dumbledore's name, Eliza and the others stared wide-eyed, meticulously remembering their conversation, which obviously involved some British secrets.

After hearing Nicoléme's prophecy, the reporters wrote in earnest, trying to learn more about the big news. The exchange between the two great wizards must be a major event involving the wizarding world.

Maybe it's about You-Know-Who, Eliza thought.

McGonagall still disagreed: "William, it's impossible for me to let you stay in Paris, especially after Nicoléme predicted that you must leave here before 6 o'clock."

William insisted: "Professor, I'm sorry, but I refuse. If I see Furong in danger but refuse to save her, I will spend my life in regret."

Professor McGonagall ignored the others present and asked, "Can you predict?"

William nodded and said quickly: "I saw the fall of Delacour, and I saw many deaths. The guards who once protected Fleur had their blood drained by vampires. I need to notify the French Ministry of Magic and find someone to support them. "

Mag said to Eliza Galen: "You must have heard what William said, please inform your superiors as soon as possible and send someone to contact the Delacour family."

Elisa shook her head and said, "We can't decide on this matter. I suggest that Ms. McGonagall should go in person."

William frowned and said: "It's too late, we must take action as soon as possible. I suggest that I go to the French Ministry of Magic. After all, I have just become the chess king. They will believe me more or less. Contacting the Delacour family is not a big deal. Professor, please go back to school. , ask the professor for help, only he can deal with Parrot."

McGonagall said: "I will go back and inform Professor Dumbledore as soon as possible, but you have to know that the school is not so peaceful either."

William, who is well aware of the school's situation, naturally knows that the principal's training plan has reached a critical moment, and it may be difficult to walk away.

William nodded vigorously: "I will go back, with real honor."

"Be careful, keep yourself first, don't be impulsive and make fearless sacrifices."

William smiled and said, "Professor, I am the king of chess, not a fool."

Mag said nothing more, picked up the floo powder and walked towards the fireplace.

"This is playing with fire, William, you will die, idiot, if you don't hear me, you will die. Don't forget the three prophecies, three ominous prophecies." Ao Hai roared.

"But I didn't see my death notice, I will survive." William understood Ao Hai's concern. The two of them were half teachers and half friends. They had known each other for many years, and their relationship was no longer a simple vassal.

"You are gambling your life. If the raven cannot predict your own death, it will be all over. Is it worth it for a woman?" Ao Hai couldn't understand why William, who had always been wise, would make such a stupid decision. .

"It's worth it," William replied.

"Sorry, I may need to stay in Paris for a few more days." William said to Elisa.

Eliza looked at the fearless boy and smiled, "Welcome to Paris."

"Can you take me to see your director?" William asked gently.

"My pleasure," Eliza said.

Guillaume Bell, Director of the French Magical Law Enforcement Department, is having a meeting on how to capture vampires and prevent the Paris wizarding community from being discovered by ordinary people.

Eliza came out shortly after entering and told William that he needed to wait ten minutes. However, the meeting was not over until half an hour later. Because time was tight, William directly pushed open the conference room door, interrupting all the Auror's task arrangements.

"Sir Bell, I foresee the fall of Delacour Castle. The Delacour couple are in a very dangerous situation. You must send Aurors to the rescue immediately." William said directly, ignoring the faces of the Aurors.

"Get out, kid," said Guillaume Bell with a look of anger.

"Tell me the address of the castle, and you will gain the friendship of the Delacour family in the future." William took out a ring with the emblem of the Delacour family on it, which was secretly stuffed by Gabrielle after she received the angel golem. For him.

He did not tell the consequences, but a seasoned politician like Bell knew that if something happened to Delacour, his political future would be completely ruined.

Guillaume Bell hesitated and whispered an address into William's ear.

In front of everyone's eyes, William took out a bottle of compound potion, transformed into a gangster, and walked out of the Ministry of Magic.

Stepping on the broomstick, William quickly flew towards the south of Paris, where Fleur's home was.

"Wait for me, Fleur." William thought silently.

The butterfly effect obviously exceeded my imagination. Although I can't remember the ending clearly, my appearance obviously changed a lot of things.

For example, werewolves should eat and drink in England for many years, and then they were seduced by a mysterious man and became loyal lackeys.

Paris is very big, and the south of Paris is even bigger. Because of the concealment of the castle, only a few senior officials of the Ministry of Magic know the location of the castle of the Delacour family.

William had already notified the top management of the French Ministry of Magic. As for whether they would send out Aurors for rescue, William didn't have much hope, but at least he got the location of the castle.

"Ao Hai, check the flow of earth energy." When approaching the castle, William said to Ao Hai in Zhihai.

"Oh, you really don't want your life! Fly to the southeast." Ao Hai sighed.

"Yang Blade carries peach blossoms, Ghost Eye Qi, you are so accurate! William, don't die!" Ao Hai sighed in his heart.

Half an hour later, when he arrived near the castle of Delacour, William encountered several flying vampires, each with a bullet, and William mercilessly sent each other to see the god of death.

The raven happily inhaled the strong resentment, and his thin body obviously began to become fuller.

"What a weird creature." Ao Hai found it incredible that the raven was a creature that wandered in the midst of death and fed on resentment. It was a natural enemy of vampires, werewolves, and dark wizards.

William added a disguise spell to himself, then activated the invisibility magic of the dragon skin, and at the same time activated the invisibility ability of the ring, blocking out his own light, temperature, and sound in three dimensions.

Because he was worried that the raven would alert the vampires, especially Paltrow's direct blood descendants, William could only ignore their existence, hide his own magic fluctuations, and secretly enter the castle to save people.

Walking to the garden at the gate of the castle, Paltrow suspended in the air, then turned around and looked at William coldly.

"Has he been discovered?" William's heart sank. The other party's ability was stronger than he imagined.

"These hidden dark monsters are really not simple." Ao Hai said: "William, retreat, this castle has been confined to space. Once you enter, you will not be able to use the Zhenzi Zhenjue to escape. You will die. "

A huge mental pressure was directed at William. The vision of the boundless sea of ​​blood in his spiritual vision was like a wave, impacting William and causing him to have heart palpitations.

William's soul instinctively activated the three flavors of true fire and the brain protector when in danger. Rays of thunder and fire isolated the illusion, allowing him to regain his clarity.

"It's so powerful. Is this the strength of an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years?"