Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

"Oh, oh, it's okay."

Jones shook his hand.

"No big deal, I'll cast a Forgetting Curse once."

He looked unconcerned.

"Why are you talking about this now? It's really disappointing. Can't these girls pique your interest? It's really nothing to cause trouble.

Let me tell you, if you are unlucky, you may not be able to play for a few days.

It’s better to enjoy yourself in time. "

Jones is also a veteran.

I have been partnered with Cary for many years, and they do some dirty things from time to time.

How to be on the forefront of the Ministry of Magic, but not go to Azkaban, already familiar with the road.

In fact, this is not the first time this kind of backstabbing of an employer has been done.

Sometimes, they can enjoy it for a year or two.

Sometimes, you can only enjoy it for a day or two.

It all depends on the Auror's ability to do things and whether the victim dares to report the matter to the Ministry of Magic.

He has also seen the things in the Bute family laboratory.

He actually felt that John did not dare to complain to the Ministry of Magic.

but……

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. If John is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers, he will directly expose the matter...

Then they won't be able to enjoy it for many days.

"Jones, isn't this a big deal?" Snow didn't understand very well.

He is a newbie among newbies.

After graduating from Hogwarts, I spent more than a year at home because I couldn't find a suitable job.

Later, I was severely beaten in the wizarding world, and then I found a good job like the Boot family, which did not depend on work experience.

Not only was this my first time as an employee, but it was also my first time backstabbing my employer.

It's really exciting.

"It's really not a big deal." Jones yawned, "I tell you from the experience of people who have been there, this is just a small matter."

"Why?" Snow still didn't understand.

"Wizards are wizards, and Muggles are Muggles." Jones became impatient. "As long as we don't do anything extraordinary and just enjoy ourselves, they have nothing to lose. How could the Ministry of Magic do anything to us?"

Although it is difficult for non-pure-blood wizards to get along in the wizarding world, wizards are naturally not equal to Muggles.

No matter how good they are, wizards who don't have prejudices between purebloods and non-purebloods will not confuse themselves with Muggles.

Even if you commit a crime, as long as the target is a Muggle, you should basically handle it with care.

Unless it's really a heinous crime.

It's like using a large number of Muggles to refine the magic stone.

The last dark wizard to do that had his bones running cold in Azkaban.

"That's right..." Snow nodded understandingly.

With the senior's explanation, he could finally put down the burden in his heart and enjoy it.

Oops, do you want the white shell on the left or the black pearl on the right tonight?

Or add black and white, and fly together?

With this thought in mind, Snow stretched out his hands, wanting to compare the differences between the two graceful girls.

When my hand reached halfway, I saw them spinning, flying into the sky, and then falling heavily to the ground.

Snow:? ? ? ? ? ?

He couldn't react for a long time.

It wasn't until the girl next to him screamed that he finally regained consciousness.

He glanced at the girls.

Their delicate skin was seen covered in blood.

And the blood spurted out from the incision on his arm.

"My...hand is broken?" Snow realized now, "Ahhhh!!!!!!"

He roared crazily, his voice louder than the girl next to him.

"Hands! My hands! My hands!!!!!!!"

Before he could finish shouting, he felt his mouth go cold.

Something flew out.

Look down.

It's the tongue!

The tongue flew out!

how come? !

How can it be? !

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Snow roared, wanting to say something, but without a tongue, he could only roar.

Can't say anything.

After shouting for a while, he finally remembered.

He is not alone.

He has many wizard seniors!

As long as they help him reattach his arm and tongue, or send him to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, such injuries are nothing.

With this thought in mind, Snow turned his head and looked at his seniors.

But unexpectedly, his seniors were even worse.

Not to mention the two arms and tongue, even the legs are gone.

The whole person was like a flesh worm, squirming on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, Snow's mind went blank.

Incomprehensible, incomprehensible.

What the hell is going on here?

Why did it become like this?

The girls who were originally crowding around them had already screamed and ran to the door, trying to push it open and escape.

It is terrible!

For no reason, these people’s limbs were broken!

Please!They just want to make some pocket money!I never thought it would cost me my life!

devil!

There must be a devil in this house!

Otherwise, why would a person’s limbs be cut off? !

escape!

We must flee quickly!

And he had to flee to the nearest church!

At this time, only the merciful and almighty Lord can help them!

The girls rushed to the door and kept twisting the door lock, trying to open the door and escape from here.

However, the lock seemed to be broken and could not be turned no matter how hard it was turned.

This door cannot be opened at all.

He subconsciously slapped the door, as if he could break it and escape outside.

But this door is so hard that even if your hand turns red when you slap it, it won't move at all.

aside.

At some point, two more figures appeared.

They stood quietly, looking out of place with the crowd screaming at the top of their lungs.

"Is there such a big movement?"

Mazan watched all this with his mouth agape.

"With so many witnesses, will there be any problems?"

After saying that, he looked at Kari and his group.

Those men covered in blood made his neck feel cold.

"And these guys, are they your mission?"

He was a little scared.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have come with Jack.

Jack is a butcher.

Either he doesn't take action, or if he does, his hands and feet will be cut off and his tongue will be cut off.

Did he get on a pirate ship?

Otherwise, why would Jack be so skilled at doing this kind of thing?

"Well, my mission is to deal with these betrayers."

Jack nodded slightly.

"As for those people..."

He glanced at the girls.

"Any magic can solve it, it's not a problem. Okay, I'll go check on these guys, and you can deal with those Muggles."

Facing Jack's instructions, Mazan nodded numbly.

But he quickly reacted: "But, I can't use magic..."

He is only close to graduation, but has not really graduated yet.

The wand has a heald set by the Ministry of Magic.

If you use magic rashly, you will be detected.

"Isn't that thing restricted to underage wizards under the age of 17?" Jack was stunned, "Forget it, let me do it."

"It's all petrified."

He snapped his fingers at random.

The people present who were still moving were all frozen.

Can't move anymore.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

There was a silence that sent chills down one's spine involuntarily.