All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 169 Gift, Modern Demon Hunter

Chapter 169 Gift, Modern Demon Hunter

On the first day of Christmas, the guests in the tavern began to exchange gifts.But not everyone knows that there is such a custom on Earth.Outsiders who have lived here for a while are already ready.

Lind knew that he was going out, so he sent all the gifts to the school's owl tower on the 20th. Once Christmas arrived, they could be sent to all over the UK. Last year, he sent all kinds of candies, and this year it was similar, with every kind Sugar is considered his blessing. Only a few people have different gifts prepared.

This year, he finally won't receive as many packages as last year. The whole world is in a state of panic, and most of his transfiguration fans don't have the time to pay attention to this current student. However, his classmates and professors at Hogwarts did not forget to send him gifts, and they all left them in the dormitory waiting for his owls to pick them up.

Kaia protested that she did not want to fly from Austria to the UK, which was considered animal cruelty.

Lind had no intention of letting his beloved owl run so far. He even comforted the lost Kaia softly, "Don't be sad for your dereliction of duty. You are just a bird. However, when I find out the origin of magic, I will let you Become a magical creature. One that can teleport, okay?"

Kaiya cooed and rubbed her head against Lind. He gently pressed the owl's head with his nose, and the soft feathers tickled the nose.

Melina from the side quietly came over and gently tugged on his sleeve.

"Huh?" Linde turned his head and saw Melina's sneaky look, "Merry Christmas." He took out a copy of "Five Years of Magic, Three Years of Master", which is a set of introduction to magic compiled by Linde According to the above books, as long as you work hard, anyone can become a spellcaster. If you have the talent of wizard blood, it will be easier to get started.

"...Thank you." Melina's face was expressionless when she received the gift, and she put a gift box into his hand.

What she gave to Lind was a Mars butterfly in a glass jar. This unassuming butterfly is ubiquitous across the Junction and is often used as kindling. Maybe it's a symbol of her former status as a fire girl. There is also a small card written by her on the bottom of the glass jar: "I would like to be the spark in the jar and accompany you throughout your life - M"

"My life is long." Linde shrugged at her, "But I think you can find a way to live forever in magic. After all, you are very smart."

Melina pursed her lips and walked away silently.

What Linde gave Malika was a "Multiverse Baking Manual". This book will be updated in real time, showing the baking-related content included in the library tower. It not only includes a wide variety of pastries on the earth, but also the sky province. and food at the junction. But most of them are dark dishes, such as Daiying's traditional starry sky pie, and some are strange foods with magical effects, such as prank cakes that make your head grow bigger after eating them, and red dew drops that can provide healing Bread and the like can actually be developed into a special pastry chef profession.

Malika was very calm about receiving this gift, and Linde probably knew that this gift was not what she wanted.Although she runs a bakery, her ideal is to be a medical worker.

What she gave to Linde was a bunch of colorful braided rope bracelets. The style was very ordinary, but it fit Linde's wrist very well. She must have carefully observed it in daily life.

Millicent's gift was unique. She gave her a curved sword. It is said that the weapon used by the Flowing Water Swordsman was a trophy she captured in the Holy Snowfield. However, Linde knew nothing about martial arts, so if such a sword fell into his hands, it would be nothing more than a pearl covered in dust.

Linde gave Millicent a "Swordsmanship Guide". Like the "Multiverse Baking Manual", it was also updated in real time. The sword-singer's way of the Red Guards—this is the legendary martial arts known as nuclear bomb swordsmanship.

Millicent was very happy. She held the book and couldn't put it down. "If I can learn such sword skills, I will definitely be able to protect you. Linde, please give me some time."

Brelina was busy with everything, so she took time out to stay in the tavern for half a day. What she gave to Linde was a painting she had drawn by herself, depicting the scene of Old Winterhold rising from the waves of the Sea of ​​Undead.

What Linde gave back was a magical oil painting of the wizarding world. The characters in this kind of portrait can talk and imitate the behavior of strangers. The more they communicate with it, the more lifelike it will be. An excellent example on .

In the painting, Brelina is wearing a mage's robe, standing in the countryside outside Xueman City, looking around with her hands on her hips, looking complacent.

"I haven't been to Snowrun City yet." Brelina said with a smile, "Why don't you draw me in Winterhold?"

"It's too cold, I'm afraid you will freeze in the portrait." Linde shrugged, and Brelina in the portrait also nodded her head, saying, "It's still warmer in the south."

Dumbledore gave Linde a pair of woolen socks, which were actually knitted on site. The old headmaster's skills were comparable to those of a middle-aged aunt. While chatting with Bilbo and the others, he knitted the woolen socks with just a swipe of his hands, from start to finish. Wei didn't even look down. His skill and skill were really impressive. Maybe he was alone in the principal's office, just knitting to kill time.

Of course, what Linde gave him was candy, and Old Bee liked this.

"By the way, professor, you seem to have knit an extra pair of socks, who are you going to give it to?" Linde leaned over and narrowed his eyes when he saw the word [GG] tattooed on a pair of blue socks.

The old educator put away the socks calmly, "I knit them every year, it's just a practice."

"Isn't it for this Mr. [GG]? Could it have never been given?"

Dumbledore smiled softly, "Is it necessary to give it? The meaning of a gift is never to whom it is given. It is to remind yourself not to forget someone."

Linde mused.

In the afternoon, the gift-giving session ended one after another. Some guests didn't know about Christmas, so they didn't prepare gifts. They had to keep toasting. No one cared about this. Just like Dumbledore said, gifts are not important, but blessings are important. Mind.

After the sun sets, the Book of Mora turns the pages automatically. It looks for a new and dangerous melody. Linde will interpret the melody, and then teleport the tavern to the owner of the melody.

This time, the bistro comes to Romania.

……

Andrei Spak, 27 years old, was hired by the Ministry of Human Rights and the Italian police to go to the vampire castle in Romania to rescue the missing Polish writer.

The profession he engages in has an ancient heritage. Even before August, if he talked about his job in public, people around him would either burst into laughter or think he was going crazy. Because he is a wizard hunter, or witcher.

The earliest prototype of this profession was the executioner in the Spanish Catholic Inquisition. In this world with wizards, vampires, werewolves, and various magical creatures, the general public needs professionals to fight threats from myths and legends.

It's just that this work is very troublesome, because people or things related to magic are not easy to solve.

What Muggles don't understand is that burning at the stake cannot kill real witches, only ordinary people who are slandered as witches. In the Middle Ages, there was a crazy witch named Wendelin who liked to disguise herself in different appearances. She was caught and tied to a stake and burned at the stake. She was burned at the stake forty-seven times, using a fire-condensing spell to cool the flames, so she escaped unscathed. She especially enjoyed the horrified expressions of onlookers.

Wendelin was able to be caught so many times, which was related to the infamous "Witch's Hammer" at that time.The various methods of distinguishing witches recorded in this book can be said to be extremely absurd, and they are completely representative works of wanting to commit crimes without excuse.

The executioners are not judges, they are only responsible for finding the weaknesses of these heretics and actually killing them.

For example, the familiar flaw that vampires are afraid of garlic was discovered by the executioners at the time.

Since the implementation of the "Law of Secrecy" in the seventeenth century, the magical world has completely faded out of the sight of ordinary people, and executioners have become unemployed. They live outside and become a small group of secret inheritance in Europe, calling themselves witchers.

The job of a demon hunter has never been very dignified, and these people are not the kind of macho men who kill monsters with ease in popular imagination. In fact, their failure rate is very high, and they often risk their lives.

Due to practical reasons, demon hunters were short of money and needed to rely on other jobs to make a living. Gradually, this craft was completely lost. Andre's job is as a slaughterhouse worker. In fact, he has never received training as a witcher at all. Even his witcher seal and equipment were obtained from a flea market in Spain.

He was not entirely a liar, but a fan of fantasy stories, so he made up the identity of a demon hunter for himself, taught himself swordsmanship, and made decent demon-killing props based on the contents of ancient books. He thought that this hobby would not bring much return, but unexpectedly, in October this year, he received an invitation from the Ministry of Human Resources and Social Security, and these big shots offered him a decent consulting job.

Without a second thought, Andrei agreed to take office.

What's it like when you lied on your resume and still got the job?

Fake Master Andre will tell you that it’s actually pretty cool, but the work content is a bit awkward. He thought he could make money just by sitting in the office and coming up with ideas, but he didn't expect that he would have to rush into trouble when he encountered it.

As Christmas approached, he led a special operations team, took a helicopter into Romania, and then walked to the deserted ancient castle deep in the Carpathian Mountains.

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