The Magical Principles of Natural Philosophy at Hogwarts

Of course, the speed of the flying carpet is not as fast as that of the broom, but it is more stable.

Erwin and Virginio sat side by side, with the bulky Ogg sitting behind them.

Although it looks like a thin blanket without anything to hold on to, there are still safety facilities. Erwin feels a gravitational force between him and the magic carpet, which can prevent passengers from accelerating or Was thrown out when turning.

Fair enough design.

"There's something wrong with that woman." Riddle suddenly sent a mental thought to Erwin.

"Angela?" Riddle should be talking about her, "What's the problem?" Erwin asked immediately.

Riddle was silent for a while, "I can't say it, but I do feel something is wrong."

Erwin pondered, this kind of statement is interesting, Riddle is definitely not a good person, but at least it is reliable, and he will not talk nonsense.

He has more eyes.

"Over there!" cried Virginio suddenly.

At least hundreds of meters away, Erwin couldn't see anything except a large piece of vegetation anyway.

This guy shouldn't make judgments by sight.

Ogg immediately steered the flying carpet to turn and flew in the direction pointed by Virginio.

What caught my eye was a corpse.

Of course it wouldn't be a human corpse. Judging from the size of the corpse, it should be a Pukechi goblin. Erwin glanced at it and saw that there were as many as a dozen of them.

According to the orientation of the body, it can be judged that the direction they were facing in life was...

That's a girl.

Since Erwin came to the United States, it is not surprising that all the magical girls I have seen are pretty. If you think about how huge the beauty industry in ordinary society is, you can realize that witches with high magic power must be carefully "groomed" own appearance.

Of course, it is also possible that the genes are really good.

Unlike her big sister Angela, the girl in front of her was like a delicate and fragile statue carved out of ice and snow.

Her hair color is light blond, but it is actually very close to pure white, her skin seems to reflect light like ice and snow, and her ice blue pupils are as emotionless as winter.

"What's the situation at this time?" Professor Twelve Trees, who arrived one step earlier than Erwin and the others, was stunned, and fell into a state of stupefaction when he saw the corpses on the ground.

This is obviously not a qualified reaction attitude. It seems that this person should be an academic wizard, and he has never seen any big scenes in his life.

She felt that she had been invaded, but the instigator was an underage girl, which made her wonder if she should aim at the other party after she took out her wand.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally figured out what to do first, "Who are you?" She asked sharply.

"Lyudmila." The snow-like girl said, her voice showed no emotion.

This is a typical name of an extremely northern country, and Erwin reacted quickly, "So you are from Kodos Dorez?"

Lyudmila looked at him, nodded slightly, and stretched out her hand. There were two badges in the palm of her hand, one was the badge of the four colleges of Ilvermorny, and the other was a tree pattern carved from ice and snow, which should represent Kodos Dorez.

"A student of Kodos Torrez?" Professor Twelve Trees suddenly had nowhere to vent his pent-up breath, she was a little dumbfounded, "Where's your professor? Didn't Kodos Torrez send an in-service teacher to send you off?" are you coming?"

Lyudmila was silent.

At this moment, Professor Twelve Trees remembered that there was another student who walked up the mountain road by himself without escort.

hell!Ilvermorny has a special apparition area, aren't those teachers even bothering to teleport their students over there?

Professor Twelve Trees felt that it was a little unreasonable.

Erwin looked to the other side, and his elder sister Angela was inspecting the corpses of those Pukechi goblins, not minding the blood and meaning at all, this is exactly what a qualified healer would do.

Viktor stood not far from her, looking at Lyudmila warily.

Erwin also looked at a nearby corpse. The corpse was horrible. It seemed that a violent explosion erupted from its body, but the carbonized part of the corpse was not much, indicating that most of the flesh and blood were directly destroyed by the annihilation level. .

Looking at the other corpses, they are all in a similar situation, and they seem to have been affected by this level of magic at the same time.

Erwin couldn't help but take a long breath.

Killing twelve Pukechi goblins at the same time, this killing efficiency...

Pukeqi is not an ordinary animal, they also have a lot of magic power, and they are also quite strong. Erwin estimated that it would take at least half a magazine to fire a penetrating bullet with the rune automatic gun designed and manufactured by himself. Solve one.

In terms of damage, it is not an order of magnitude at all.

Erwin thought again if the magic that caused the explosion in the body was used on him, would he be able to resist it?The king's cloak should be able to withstand it, and it can be regarded as a holy weapon anyway.

But if it wasn't for Melanie's "eating inside and out", wouldn't it be possible that I couldn't even get a face-to-face meeting with this ice-like girl?

Once again, he realized that he was still very weak and must continue to be cautious and low-key.

Virginio and Ogg also noticed, they should also be able to see some doorway, their faces changed suddenly, and they looked at the snow-like girl as if they were looking at some kind of fatal existence.

Lyudmila lowered her eyelids slightly, and her eyelashes were slightly blue, she seemed completely indifferent to everyone's gaze.

Angela had already finished the examination at this time, "There are no survivors." Her expression was very complicated.

At least for now, magic cannot solve the problem of life and death, and spells that can bring the dead back to life only exist in legends.

Professor Twelve Trees took a deep breath, and the middle-aged witch realized that the Pukechi goblins in this area might have been killed all at once.

She closed her eyes, took a slow breath, and then showed a majestic expression, "Student Lyudmila, why did you use such terrible black magic?"

"I don't use black magic." Lyudmila said calmly.

Could this kind of magic, which is far more effective in massacre than Avada Kedavra, be black magic?Everyone present did not believe it.

Except Erwin.

Because Riddle told him very clearly, "This may not really be black magic in the 'strict sense'. Of course, some ignorant people will simply classify harmful magic pairs as black magic."

All the boys and girls here are geniuses in a certain sense, but in terms of their understanding of black magic, it should be impossible for them to match the 16-year-old Riddle.

"Interesting." Riddle said to himself, "Sure enough, you can see more by broadening your horizons. Why is the other me so obsessed with that small island in England?"

"Maybe one day in the future, you can ask him face to face." Erwin said.

That could be very interesting.

"Oh," Riddle laughed, "You mean to wait for you to control all the Horcruxes, and then let the 'I' of each time chat with each other?"

"Probably," Erwin said.

"Then I can only wish you the best of luck." Riddle's tone was slightly ironic.

Erwin paid no attention, turning his attention to reality.

"These Pukechi have lived here for generations, and they are the loyal guards of Ilvermorny." Professor Twelve Trees' tone was full of gunpowder, "They are just defending their homeland and Ilvermorny, and you But because of a misunderstanding, they cruelly took their lives... unforgivable..."

"She may not know about the relationship between Pukeqi and Ilvermorny..." Angara seemed to defend Lyudmila out of pure kindness, but hesitated to speak.

"They attacked me, so I had to fight back." The snow-like girl said calmly.

"Use this extremely cruel black magic?" Professor Twelve Trees became even more angry.

"I can't help it, this is self-defense." Liudmila still didn't have any emotional fluctuations, as if what happened had nothing to do with her.

Hearing her words, the faces of all the people present became a little weird.

"That, Miss Lyudmila." Virginio couldn't help but say, the South American spirit boy shrugged his shoulders to try to make the atmosphere less serious, "To give an inappropriate example, when a chicken flies over to ask When pecking at you, a normal person’s reaction is generally not to directly wring its neck...these Pukechi are far from your strength, so it’s really not a legitimate defense.”

"But these creatures are shooting spikes at me," Lyudmila said.

Virginio laughed, "How much damage can these little things do? Even if the spikes are poisonous, they may not even be as powerful as No-Maj's gunpowder weapons... There are too many spells to defend or evade .”

"There are a lot of them. If I let them shoot their spikes, I might be injured or even die." The ice-like girl said seriously as if she didn't hear what Virginio said.

Virginio was helpless, he and others thought that the other party was using a kind of strong words.possible?In terms of possibility, the fire dragon may be killed by a rabbit.

"I'm sorry for this misunderstanding," Lyudmila bowed slightly, but her face remained expressionless, "I will compensate you."

"Just compensation?" Professor Twelve Trees' anger has not subsided.

"Then what else do I need to do?" Lyudmila was a little confused.

Pukchi goblins can be regarded as a vassal race of wizards, and their lives are naturally not equivalent to the lives of wizards. Lyudmila caused the death of twelve Pukchi goblins, but she really only needs to make compensation. .

"Pukeqi and Ilvermorny have a deep bond, we even have a college named after them," Professor Twelve Trees said coldly: "And your actions will break this bond, and may even make other The pukechi goblins leave Ilvermorny."

She took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "I'm not qualified to make a decision. Now I'm going back to the castle with me. I will discuss with Professor Suouene and the principal what to do with you. I'm afraid you will have to be sent back."

Hearing the word repatriation, many people's expressions moved a little, but Lyudmila herself was still extremely calm.

"Let's go, girl, you should know how to ride a broom?" Professor Twelve Trees finally calmed down at this moment.

Although the Pukechi goblins have a deep bond with Ilvermorny, it is impossible for them to really do anything to Lyudmila.

Professor Twelve Trees is still very clear.

"The cleaning work here will trouble you." She nodded slightly to Erwin and the others, "I also hope that you can keep it a secret and not reveal to other students what happened just now."