【British and American】My miserable life studying abroad

The leader of the tribe was gone, and the remaining eight-eyed spiders were scattered, some of them fled quickly without waiting for them to clean up. The four put away their wands, and the others followed Snape's example, put on dragon-skin gloves, and took crystal bottles to collect the venom of the eight-eyed spiders.

"Severus," Wei Sheng Ling said worriedly, "You just used Avada Kedavra, but you only have one wand now, right?"

In case of a flashback...

"No one usually checks what magic is used on the wands of low-grade wizards," Snape said calmly, "It will last for a while. I'll go to Knockturn Alley to find a second-hand wand during the Christmas holiday."

You can tell at first glance that he is quite experienced.

"Because you usually do this? Don't you pay attention to what spells the little wizards use?" Watson asked. Snape didn't even look up. "Part of it."

"Also," Snape thought of something and curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, "when I was almost killed by Remus Lupin that year, Dumbledore didn't check our wands."

"I think you may have some misunderstandings about the Flashback Spell."

The Flashback Charm cannot be used casually. Flashing back the wand is a relatively privacy-invading act. Except in some specific circumstances, such as Aurors performing their duties or involving some serious matters, other people cannot easily flash back other people's wands.

"I see." Wei Sheng Ling put the stopper on the crystal bottle. "We really still don't know much about the details of the wizarding world..."

After dealing with the necessary materials, Sherlock cleaned up the remaining limbs and arms one by one.

"Fortunately, most criminals don't know magic." Sherlock put away his wand, "Otherwise, if they cleaned up the bodies and the crime scene one by one, I would be in a difficult situation."

It's difficult, but not impossible.

Some Holmes confidence.

As they slowly returned to the castle, a Ravenclaw rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Is he dazzled?

"Feiwen, what happened?" Another person came over to ask. The Ravenclaw named Feiwen said in a vague voice, "That's right, I clearly saw that famous cross-school group going upstairs. When did they go downstairs and leave the castle? I didn't see it either... They just walked in from outside the castle..."

As he spoke, he looked up at the building, then back at the castle gate, his face full of question marks.

"How on earth did they do that? Apparition is clearly prohibited in Hogwarts!"

"Maybe they jumped down." The person next to him made a cold joke, but quickly changed his words to "You were probably so focused on your book that you didn't notice them leaving."

"That should be it..."

"That should be it. Apparition is forbidden in Hogwarts, and they can't really jump down from the building and reach the outside of the castle quickly..."

Compared with these two absurd guesses, it is more reasonable that he was too focused when the four of them went out and did not notice it.

Hogwarts banned Apparition, but it didn't ban other methods. Wei Shengling put the ring back into space and yawned. They went straight to the Hufflepuff kitchen, had a meal, and then went back to their dormitories.

Wei Sheng Ling entered the space. It was also night here. Fu Yao was soundly sleeping and did not notice that her master had entered the space. During this time, she was enjoying herself in the space and did not want to leave. It was true that when the tiger is away, the monkey becomes king. Wei Sheng Ling saw it all.

Is it because I spoil my child too much? Wei Shengling thought.

Forget it, Fuyao knows her limits, and it’s not appropriate to take her out now.

Warm-colored decorations make people happy. After leaving the space, Wei Shengling looked at the decorations in the Hufflepuff dormitory and felt happy.

She was a single room in the Hufflepuff dormitory, probably because she had given herself a lucky buff on the Hogwarts Express in order to find Severus in time, which led to her luckily getting a single room.

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, a group of owls flew into the hall, bringing packages or newspapers for their owners. Wei Shengling took her Daily Prophet. The front-page headline was that the Dark Duke was furious and blamed the Ministry of Magic for its poor performance which led to the destruction of the old house of Slytherin's descendants.

Wei Sheng Ling: Hmm? What is that?

Not sure, check again.

hiss……

Apparently, today's newspapers had caused quite a bit of discussion. Countless owls rushed into the Ministry of Magic with letters flying everywhere. The officials who handled them were directly buried by the letters, and the roaring letters were loudly rebuking in the air. The scene was very chaotic for a while.

Just look at Slytherin and you can see many young wizards scolding the Ministry of Magic.

Not all of them respect Slytherin and Slytherin descendants from the bottom of their hearts, and many of them are just following the trend and pretending to respect them.

But when a group of people get together to discuss what is true and what is false, it seems quite grand.

"Voldemort should be angry for burning down the Gaunt house and taking away the soul-restoring ring." Watson looked at the newspaper, and Sherlock shook his head. "There is something else, Ling, what did you do when you left Little Hangleton yesterday?"

"It added a protection." Wei Shengling said, "to prevent Voldemort from venting his anger on ordinary people... and it actually came into use."

She felt it when the barrier was touched.

"The next step is to set up a Guanxius place in Little Hangleton behind the back of a strict search or after their search is over." Thinking of this, Snape frowned in disdain. "Will I have to send her food and water on time every day?"

"You can just give them a bucket of water and a box of compressed biscuits." Watson raised his hand. "Although compressed biscuits are easy to get greasy, they are very useful."

Sius wasn't worth their trouble.

"Good idea!" Wei Shengling's eyes lit up. "I have it!"

"How do you have everything?" Sherlock asked a soul-searching question. "What happened that made you fully prepared?"

"Indeed, an accident happened," Wei Shengling switched to Chinese for the second half of the sentence, making a little gesture, "so we stocked up a little bit of goods, a little bit of everything."

A universe between her fingers that is enough for her to use for a lifetime.

"A little bit or a billion bits?" Sherlock asked this question in English, allowing Watson and Snape to understand Wei Shengling's words more intuitively. The girl blinked and smiled without saying anything, and the others knew which one it was.

Okay, the current peak of the wizarding world's military strength with powerful backup reserves.

Voldemort's destruction is inevitable! He deserves it!

The Daily Prophet reported some other news, including pictures of the burning Gaunt House and the Ministry of Magic officials inspecting it. However, another newspaper that sang a different tune reported a news item titled "A huge amount of traces of dark magic were detected near the Gaunt House."