“—You shouldn’t be so impulsive.”

Snape looked at the dementor corpses all over the floor and the wizards gathered in the distance with great headaches: "There is Dumbledore here at the school, and you can fool them... But what about the Ministry of Magic? Auror and Wisengamo do not have our people. The Ministry of Magic will be here soon. Have you figured out how to explain to them?"

"Explanation? Why explain?"

Zheng Qingman shook the wand indifferently in his hand, as if he wanted to shake off the bad luck on it: "—If they were still alive, maybe I need to give them some explanation. But now, they are all dead... What should I explain? To whom do I explain?"

Snape didn't speak.

He suddenly shook the magic wand in his hand, and a deep red curse flashed by, shattering the dementor hidden behind the wall in the distance.

Even Zheng Qing didn't recognize the magic he used.

"—Since you don't want to explain, be sure to make sure that all the damns are dead."

Snape said in a voice he used to be, not much higher than a whisper: "Don't think about leaving a few heads for experiments... When you go out, safety is the first priority. Be sure to kill all uncontrollable risks."

Zheng Qing tilted his head.

He avoided an iron nail that shot through somewhere—he was not interested in pursuing its origin. He believed that the iron nail must have a clear origin and had sufficient reasons for shooting—from the corner of his eye, he watched the iron nail pierced into the red sandstone wall outside the Honey Duke Candy Shop.

"Experience? I don't have that skill." The young wizard's voice did not pause at all: "I just didn't expect that the dementors actually learned to hide and seek..."

"—Where are your...teammates?" The Potion Class professor looked cautiously at the Southeast Continental team members who were standing together not far away, feeling a little uneasy.

Zheng Qing pointed to the iron nail that had been completely buried in the stone wall.

“As you see.”

He snorted, his face not so good: "—After I come back, the 'doom' that stuck to them will naturally be borne by me again...a very typical mysterious aggregation principle."

"You're not going to go with them?"

"It's better to keep a little distance, it's good for them... I know if the dark clouds in the sky will suddenly fall a few more thunder and lightning. When the world's malicious outbreaks, I don't care whether there are a few ants around me... I don't want to harm the innocent."

Zheng Qing looked up at the thick clouds above his head and sighed: "Also, I guess if I went over and made fun of it now, they would feel uncomfortable..."

"Indeed, it is not necessarily a good thing for jackals and fire dragons to walk with each other." Snape nodded indecisively.

...

...

The reincarnators of the Southeast Continent team did not know what a 'mysterious aggregation' was.

But he clearly realized that since Zheng Qing appeared in their sight again, the "death trap" that was originally everywhere seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.

"——We can't continue to drag on it, we must complete the main task as soon as possible."

Although Chacha didn't care about the 'extra damage' that was not fatal enough to him, the strange atmosphere in the air still made him feel deeply uneasy, and even his insects became a little restless: "In my impression, unicorns are not very rare in this world... We are now divided into three groups. Ananda goes to the Pig Head Bar to see if we can buy the blood of unicorns from the black wizard; I went to the Hagrid's hut, hoping to trick the unicorns out of the mouth of the big man... Then, Rin went to the Forbidden Forest and tried his luck. It would be better if he could find the whereabouts of the unicorns by himself."

"Divid three groups?"

Ananda touched his naked head and muttered: "This is one of the worst choices in horror movies. All the plots of division will have death scenes... Don't say that this Harry Potter is a fairy tale, I think it is more terrifying than many horror movies now."

"The world is a little out of control." Rin Tsukishima simply added his own opinion.

Hesitated for a while.

"I...I can help, too."

Lin Yuqing, the only surviving mercenary among ordinary newcomers, glanced at the old Gu Master, and his voice was a little low, but he was very firm: "I can go no matter whether it is the Forbidden Forest or anywhere else."

Chacha glanced at her.

"You? No, you go and follow that monster."

Although he did not name it, everyone present knew who he was talking about almost immediately - after all, the man had just slaughtered dozens of dementors in one breath in front of them. The indifference and calmness of his waving his wand made Lin Yuqing, who was also a newcomer and helped by him, feel a little vaguely timid and afraid.

"—He seems to have a good relationship with the advanced wizards in this world."

Chachai's eyes were taken back from Zheng Qing who was talking to Snape, and briefly reminded him: "And he should belong to the camp of orderly and kindness. If you follow him, the safety is much higher than following us..."

"Do we want to consult his opinion?"

Ananda suddenly spoke, her eyes dodged, and she was uncomfortable avoiding the face of the old Gu master: "I mean, the school may also have some unicorn blood... as a reserve of magic materials. Since he has a certain relationship with the professors of the school... is it also a way to complete the task?"

Check and guess for a moment of silence.

Finally, I slightly adjusted my previous arrangements.

"This mission world is not a team battle mode, and the black wizards have limited abilities. The three of us divided the troops, and the risk probability is not as high as expected... As for the newcomer, you should go and deal with that monster and try to ask if you can buy some unicorn blood from the school."

While speaking, he took out a box and a bug from his pocket: "There are some gold bricks and magical gems in the box, which are worth enough... This is a voice transmission Gu, stuffing it into his ears, and keeping the connection with us. If Hogwarts agrees to the deal, you speak directly and we can all hear it."

Lin Yuqing looked at the fat and chubby insect on the old man's thin palm, which seemed to have many bristles on his body, and a hint of chill rose in his heart. Before he could touch it, his fingers seemed to feel a burst of tingling pain.

"—Is it necessary to be stuffed into my ears?" she hesitated.

"Of course it's not necessary."

The old Gu master's answer made her happy first, but the next sentence made her joy disappear: "But the voice transmission Gu is very fragile, not cold-resistant, heat-resistant, frightened and convulsive, you will die if you touch it, and you will die if you wipe it... It is not easy to cultivate one. If you want to keep in touch with us, it is best to stuff it into your ears."
Chapter completed!