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Chapter 103 Meeting(1/2)

This is an abandoned country road.

If the information you inquired is correct, then the end of the road will be an abandoned industrial factory.

Once, this path was full of busy residents, but now it has been forgotten by time and submerged in the lush vegetation.

Xifa walked gently on this road, trying his best to take in the traces of human life on both sides of the road.

A pair of dragon eyes opened, and his right hand was placed on his waist, ready to pull out the fresh sword that was baked a few days ago from the traceless expansion bag on his waist.

If my inference is correct, there is a very small chance that there is an extremely powerful but unknown dark wizard hiding here.

The remaining possibilities are unexpected.

Muggle!

Not long ago, Xifa learned from Hamari Lars that all the adults in this magic school disappeared for unknown reasons a few days ago.

The only thing that is certain is that they all disappeared outside the Grand Theater.

This allowed Xifa to determine the direction of investigation.

This is not to say that this grand theater full of dirty things is not worthy of suspicion, but on the surface there is no big problem at present, and the clues point directly to the small town.

Since all adults have disappeared inexplicably, Hamari Lars and the others have never left the Grand Theater.

Xifa asked how they informed Hogwarts.

Hamari Lars spread his hands, showing a helpless expression.

He said that the token had been used, so it was gone.

As for how the token was obtained.

That's another story...

To put it simply, Hamari Lars is a young and energetic sworn brother who is unwilling to live an ordinary life.

While purchasing supplies in a small town, I heard news about the shortage of manpower on the front lines.

As a wizard with ideals and aspirations, he signed up without hesitation on the spot and decided to go to the front line.

After review by the Ministry of Magic, his qualifications were determined.

Later, a token was harvested in the Madman Theater, which could contact Hogwarts.

Although, whether Hogwarts responds or not depends on what Professor Slughorn thinks.

For Hamari Lars, thanks to the fact that Professor Slughorn had just taken office not long ago, he responded to all interested wizarding schools or organizations in order to have a good reputation.

It was these replies that gave Xifa and others an extra job, gave the senior wizards more ways to go out, and also put Glinton and his companions in danger...

After listening to the story, Xifa also asked them about the magic talents of werewolves and vampires, especially Hamari Lars himself, and how Hogwarts allowed an ordinary young wizard to enroll in the four major colleges for no reason.

You know, the reason why you and Tom were able to qualify back then was because they could use magic to influence the outside world without a magic wand!

Hamari Lars smiled shyly and introduced the abilities of all the wizards, including Huang Mao.

Such as mind reading, soul control, physical strengthening and so on.

And he, in addition to these, also has super magical power!

Although it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Xifa, compared with his peers, there is already a gap of two or three times.

Due to the war, the nobles fled to the United States for refuge.

There are not many new students in the four major colleges of Hogwarts this year, and the qualification review requirements have been reduced a lot.

Seeing that there was no more to be learned from Hamari Lars.

Xifa followed him back to the hut. After instructing Elise to set up layers of protective magic and not allowed to enter or leave, Xifa said goodbye to everyone and explored this slightly weird town alone.

The adult wizard who led them never told them that they were going to a distant place before disappearing.

Xifa felt that he would definitely be able to find clues in this small town.

However…

After an afternoon of exploration, Xifa found nothing.

But he found a suspicious place.

Although, this suspicious point is at the Muggle level.

Wizards don't care about Muggle traces.

Therefore, these body collectors did not conceal their whereabouts at all.

It can't be said that they don't hide it and have no magical means, in the eyes of a thoughtful wizard.

Destroying a damaged place, the wizard can return it to the time they want with a single restore magic.

Just one or two corpses being carried in the same direction.

When the corpses all over the city are vaguely pointing in the same direction.

Having found nothing, Xifa decided to go to this suspicious Muggle point to look for clues.

There is nothing in the city yet.

Because there are too many traces of magic of all kinds.

Xifa didn't pay too much attention. After all, Hamari Lars said that they often performed magic without Muggles noticing.

But get out of town and onto this road.

Xifa discovered something was wrong. The traces of magic here were very special.

As mentioned before, whenever magic is cast it leaves traces.

The closer the time left, the more magic power remains and the easier it is to discover.

Top wizards, on the other hand, will use magic power perfectly and will naturally leave no trace of their participation.

In addition, if the time is long enough, the remaining magic power will be eaten away by time.

But even so, if there is no external force to destroy it, in Dumbledore's original abstract picture observation method.

There must be clear traces of magic!

Traces of magic can be seen everywhere throughout the town, and they have also been destroyed by non-magical means.

But Xifa didn't care. After all, it was normal for Muggles to step on the ground.

But on this road, the traces of magic being changed by non-magical means are particularly eye-catching.

After all, who doesn’t want to walk in ditches when they have nothing to do?!

Magical means change traces, just like using a pen to smear on paper to cover up the original things.

In the abstract observation method, although the initial picture cannot be seen, the concealment traces are very clear and organized.

This non-magical method is just like cutting the paper into pieces! Then flatten it on the ground and pretend it is a painting.

Muggle? Or a cautious and powerful dark wizard?

The sun shines through the clouds, then through the leaves, and casts mottled traces on the khaki road.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xifa stepped on the exposed stones and moved forward lightly.

On both sides, weeds that are as high as a person's height grow wildly, including sagebrush and wattle. They are intertwined in an disorderly manner, showing the wildness and power of nature.

The wind blows and the weeds sway with the wind, making a rustling sound.

At this time, several wild birds suddenly flew up, and Xifa looked over there warily, thoughtfully.

Is it a coincidence or man-made?

Why are there wild birds here?

You know, people here are in desperate need of food, almost to the point of digging three feet into the ground to find food.

Why are there still wild birds with thick feathers?

But that's okay.

Xifa is confident enough in his own strength.

Just because he fought Grindelwald twice but he was still alive and kicking...

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unknown dungeon

A dim, burnt-yellow light breaks the darkness.

In the shadow, a figure stood motionless, like a clay sculpture.

Suddenly, a subtle groan of pain broke the dead silence in the dungeon.

Who am I? Where am I?

Glinton Black felt like he had a splitting headache.

It was like there was a stick stirring back and forth in my mind, trying to make my sanity collapse.

After finally regaining consciousness, Glinton Black would not let himself pass out.

He fought desperately against the stick to gain control of his body.

During this process, scenes before coma were constantly displayed in front of him.

The first thing to be shown was naturally what he saw in a hazy state. He was dragged by a tall figure and tied to a stone chair.

Have I been attacked?

This thought passed quickly, and the new picture stimulated Glinton Black fiercely, like a shot in the arm.

Erin!!!
To be continued...
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