Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher.

Chapter 418 Deal



Chapter 418 Deal

Chapter 418 Deal

Harry looked at Ciri, his eyes became sharp: "The eyes and ears of the Wild Hunt?"

Ciri nodded.

"The kind that can be directly connected to Wild Hunt?" Harry pressed.

Ciri answered him: "Of course, Ilerith, do you know him?"

"The commander?" Harry's voice became low.

Ciri nodded again.

Ilerith, an elite warrior, is the commander of the Wild Hunt and the confidant of Eredin.

He is strong.

So powerful that he often becomes the protagonist of Geralt's nightmares, manipulating the demon ship named "Nagirfa" to descend.

"Is he still in Waylon?" Harry whispered, "Will he still be?"

Ciri shook her head: "I don't know, but Avalak said that Illeris is a person who easily indulges in carnal desires, and wine and sex are the most inseparable things in his life."

"And the old witch is very flattering to him and will provide him with many things he needs."

Harry raised an eyebrow.

so.

It was precisely because of this reason that Anna was targeted by the old witches?

"There is a chance, she will definitely appear." Ciri held the cup tightly.

"What chance?" Harry asked.

Ciri took a deep breath: "The Witch's Night."

Ok?

This was the first time Harry had heard the term.

"In Velen, the old witch is called the Lady of the Forest." Ciri said patiently, "Every year they hold a grand party on Bald Tree Mountain."

"The local residents will receive an invitation letter that cannot be refused."

"Not only humans, but many creatures, especially female night devils are the most popular."

"The old witch will choose the three most beautiful guests among these visitors, and bring them to the mountain. Both men and women are welcome. When the party is over, they will lose their memory of that night, and only one will be left. A vague, beautiful impression, as if reborn."

Given the cause and effect, it is self-evident what the outcome of these three beautiful men and women will be.

Ilerith enjoyed them.

Also forget their memory.

It's a crime!

Harry had no expression on his face: "It seems that his taste is a bit unique, can it be both male and female?"

Ciri spread her hands: "Even if Illeris is summoned back by Eredin, he will not miss this opportunity. Aen El will not give him such a chance to indulge."

"This is indeed a good opportunity." Harry said softly, "But Ciri, do you know what time it is outside?"

Shirley was startled and frowned: "It was already autumn when I was sent to the Misty Island."

"At this time, there are still two months before the end of the year." Harry shook his head, "It takes so long to wait for the arrival of the witch's night, to try my luck, to bet that Illeris may or may not come opportunity."

This is not realistic.

Ciri shook her head.

Time does not allow.

She raised her hand and rubbed her face, it was different from the situation before she was hid in the island of mist.

Before that, I need time to hide and escape from wild hunting.

But now. Harry said that they have the strength to deal with the wild hunting, and there is a dark wizard who is trying to master the power of the frost, and the wild hunting is united, even if they are not in concert.This means that it is necessary to cut through the mess quickly and deal with these troubles that can be solved early.

Wait two months?

too long.

"Okay, then let's go back first." Ciri thought, shaking her head helplessly.

With a wave of his wand, Harry stuffed Caranthir back into the hat: "No, why go back?"

"Maybe, we can't wait for the witch's night, but that doesn't mean we don't have a chance."

If it was just an ordinary Wild Hunt officer, Harry would approve of the idea of ​​going back.

But...that's Ilerith.

He already had a Caranthir in his hand, the navigator lost his leader, and he was catching an Illeris, and the wild hunting knights also lost their leader.Eredin lost his right and left arm.

This is important.

Hermione poked lightly on his waist.

Harry held her hand: "Don't worry, I won't use the Imperius Curse."

Hermione held back.

Ciri covered her eyes: "Harry, now is not the time to talk about love."

"We're going, back to Temeria."

"Do you need me to open the portal for you?"

Harry stood up: "Let me do it, we can accurately land on the baron's house, or even on his table."

Ciri's complexion became strange: "I don't think this is an interesting experience for the baron."

"He should agree with you very much." Harry nodded.

Hermione waved her wand and put away things deftly. Ciri grabbed another piece of dessert with quick eyes and quick hands.

"Put your hand on my shoulder," Harry reminded Ciri, "Hold on tight, and don't let go."

He held out his hand to Hermione, and they took it.

Ciri gripped Harry's shoulders tightly.

He flicked his wand lightly.

The dwarfs next to him were struggling and making as many noises as possible.

Don't go!

There are still people here, alive!

"Almost forgot about you." Harry glanced over and pointed with his wand.

The four dwarfs guarding the sleeping princess were released from their restraints, screaming in terror.

in their shouts.

Harry flicked his wand, and with a snap, he disappeared.

crow's nest.

The baron sat in the room, staring at the empty wine bottle in front of him, and resting his drooping cheeks with his hands. He was very proud, and very proud, that he had been abstinent for a full day and sixteen hours!

There was a soft snap.

The baron raised his head in surprise, "Demon hunter, you should be more polite."

"Sorry, I don't understand." Harry was confident, and looked at the wine bottle on the table after landing, "Just finished drinking?"

Ciri rubbed her head and squatted down in pain: "Harry, you should tell me, my God, is this your teleportation spell? It's too painful!"

Much more painful than the teleportation spells of warlocks.

The world is spinning, feeling like my intestines have eaten my stomach.

"No, I'm quitting drinking. I haven't touched alcohol for a day." The baron slapped the table and shouted loudly, "This is, Ciri? Did you find Ciri?"

"Yes, Philip." Ciri looked up, "I was found."

The Baron looked at Harry in surprise.

But that question, he didn't dare to spit it out of his mouth.

He was rejected a lot, and he was afraid to ask himself a question, but the reply that came out of Harry's mouth was still rejection.

"Baron, we should have a good talk now, how much should I pay for rescuing your wife?" Harry said softly.

The baron was even more pleasantly surprised: "Is there finally time now?"

"Demon hunter, I can give you whatever reward you want, no matter how much it is."

Harry didn't speak, just raised his hand and clenched his fist, only his little finger was exposed.

"You just sold it to me, how about seven hundred crowns?" The baron immediately understood Harry's meaning, took a breath, and subconsciously bargained.

Harry said, "If it's crowns, it's eight hundred and five."

"Deal." The baron responded, "As long as Anna can be rescued, I have no problem."

"So, where is Anna?"

(End of this chapter)


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