amaotonovel Chapter 427 Modify Memory
Chapter 427 Modify Memory
Chapter 427 Modify Memory
That was Hermione's Patronus.
Harry smiled, raised his wand, and his patron saint, the griffon with bright silver hair flew out, paced and stamped his feet in front of the house.
In the room, Hermione led Ciri out.
It was quiet outside the house.
There is no fight.
Two barely recognizable humanoid creatures struggled in a pile of squirming vines, and their movements became smaller and smaller.
Compared to this thing, Ciri's focus was elsewhere.
"What is this?" She looked at the two beautiful creatures, especially the griffin, walked over carefully, stretched out her hand, and put it on the wings.
Tactile, solid, warm and hot.
Just like a real living thing.
It's just that there is no sense of living life.
"Patronus," Hermione replied.
Ciri tilted her head: "That spell you used on Anna?"
Hermione nodded.
"It can still have such a form?" Ciri stroked, "So Harry, are you really taking refuge in the Griffin School now?"
She smiled, with a hint of sarcasm.
"The symbol of Gryffindor is a griffin." Harry shook his head, "And Geralt and I have proved that I am a pure wolf witcher."
"Compared to this, we have more important things."
He raised his hand and waved his wand at the devil.
The blue flames flew away.
The vines dodged in fear, revealing the tightly wrapped head.
They were wearing armor, and under the strong restraint, they didn't die for a while, but their breathing was not smooth, and their faces turned blue from suffocation.
"Only two?" Ciri approached, stretched out his hand, and carefully touched the devil's net.
Sigh.
It made an inch of progress, entangled her fingers directly, along the wrist, arm, and climbed to the shoulder blade in the blink of an eye, and it was still spreading rapidly.
Ciri exclaimed.
The blue flame flew away, and the devil's net receded immediately. Ciri broke free from the restraints and took several steps back: "Harry, your magic is attacking me."
"This is a plant, the devil's net, which is extremely vigorous in a dark and humid environment. It will grab the creatures you come across, and the more you struggle, the stronger its restraint will be." Hermione also came over and explained. , "But after you don't feel the struggle, you will let go of what you are tied to."
Ciri poked her head over, "It doesn't sound very dangerous."
"This is our first year," Hermione reminded her.
Harry nodded, replying to Ciri's original question: "There are only two, no one else."
"The portal was destroyed by me just now, and no one else came out."
Ciri didn't speak, but frowned slightly.
This is not normal.
They even dealt with the old witch, who was obviously not something that two ordinary Wild Hunt knights could deal with. Even when Ciri was fleeing, it was Illeris or Caranthir who hunted her down.
Harry flicked his wand.
The helmet of a Wild Hunt knight flew out, revealing his face, the Devil Vine straightened his head, and met Harry's gaze.
Legilimency.
Memories unfolded before him without hindrance.
Unlike the cooking woman, Harry had to flip through paragraph after paragraph, looking for everything she knew about herbs.Regarding Wild Hunt, all he needs to know is why he only sent two people over.
Soon, he averted his eyes.
"How is it?" Ciri asked.
Harry said softly, "These two are scouts."
"Scout?" Ciri was surprised.
Harry nodded: "Ilerith doesn't really trust the old witch, he sent someone over to confirm how many people are there on our side."
"It doesn't look like something Illeris did." Ciri shook her head.
She had been to the world of the Elf family of Ain and El, and even almost had an encounter with Eredin—if Eredin hadn't been impotent, perhaps nothing would have happened today.
Know something about Ilerith.
It's different from Caran Hill, who has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child and is known as the golden boy.
Ilerith climbed up from the bottom, fought against other worlds one after another, and fought to the present position of Eredin's deputy and the core commander of the Wild Hunt.
He believes in his abilities.
In short, an egomaniac.
Scout, scout?It's not like his style to be so cautious.
"In his memory." Harry continued, "The Wild Hunt seems to have other more important things. Aredin doesn't seem to approve of Ilerith's actions, and he complained about it."
"They don't seem to know that Caranthir was caught by me."
"It's just that Ilerith begged again and again, and Aredin had to agree."
"Just let him be more cautious."
"But he seems to overestimate the abilities of his scouts, and also underestimates my spells and the acuity of the demon hunter."
Ciri frowned and nodded.
In this way, it really seemed like something Illeris could do.
He was always so arrogant, thinking that he was invincible and omnipotent.
It's just that she cared more about Harry's first sentence: "Something more important?"
"My and Hermione's world." Harry said softly, "Magic that can manipulate Hoarfrost."
"The blood of the ancients is certainly important, but it's just an escape from Hoarfrost."
"But if you master our magic, maybe you can manipulate Hoarfrost."
Although in the legend of the Elven Elf, the ancient blood has the power to manipulate Hoarfrost, in fact it cannot. What it can do is to lead a whole world of people away from Hoarfrost.
Of course, for Eredin, the effect of opening the door to the world and being able to attack and conquer the world is more important.
Ciri frowned.
Harry continued softly: "That's pretty good news."
"We can go back anytime,"
"Even if Eredin is planning to take advantage of this time to invade our time, there is still Dumbledore, who has always been reliable in major matters."
"Ilerith is acting alone, and he doesn't have many troops. This is a good opportunity to reduce the strength of Wild Hunt."
Ciri frowned slightly.
"The scout has been captured by us, will Illeris come again?" She was a little worried.
"Caught?" Harry shook his head. "When did we get it?"
He raised his wand and pointed it at one of the Wild Hunt knights.
Forget it all.
Hermione said the same spell.
The eyes of the two of them suddenly became blurred.
Harry and the others walked back to their room and fell asleep quietly.
After half an hour.
Two wild hunters woke up outside the swamp.
in their memory.
When they landed, they missed the trap set by the demon hunter, and the portal was blown open. However, after a hasty glance, they were sure that what Zhima said was correct. The ancient blood, a black-haired demon hunter, a young and beautiful sorceress.
They took out the device and contacted the navigator of their own world.
After a while.
A new portal opened beside them.
(End of this chapter)