Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

The week passed quickly, as if it was yesterday that I took the train to Hogwarts, but it was already the weekend.

Hermione's overconfident academic personality coupled with her inability to understand the atmosphere made her stay in Gryffindor very unhappy. The main evidence of this was that she had no friends with whom to spend weekends, not even girls. Every time we go to the toilet together, we go alone - miserable.

"Where's Ans?"

But Hermione didn't care about those stupid girls and arrogant boys. She felt that she was not alone. Compared with the surprise of coming to school, the worry about gains and losses after being assigned to the new college, and the loneliness, she could no longer care about it at this time. Care.

So, what are they doing now?

The camera zooms out——

The Hufflepuff third-year boys were playing with barbecue grills, charcoal piles, and stone brick stoves; Hufflepuff and Slytherin girls were making cakes at the table on the side.

Huh?What about the Slytherin boys?

oh!They came, bringing with them the high-end ingredients they asked their families to send—edible tissues from magical creatures.

Okay, the camera pulls back.

"Ans? Are you looking for him?"

The blond girl was leaning on the rocking chair, enjoying the beauty of the sun. She was stunned after hearing what the elementary school girl said.

"No, no, I'm just curious why he's not here."

"He has his own thing."

"Oh..." For some reason, Hermione felt that the air pressure around Cassandra was very low and cold. "I'll go to Senior Sister to help!"

It's not that she's afraid of Cassandra, it's that she doesn't want to wait for food, and she also wants to do her part!Yes, that's it!

So the question is, where did Ans go?

Located on the North Sea, there is a small boat. The propellers of dual motors push the boat forward underwater. There are not many people on the boat, just two people - Professor Flitwick and Ans.

"Oh, my God, the Muggle ship is moving so fast! We can already see the island where Azkaban is."

Professor Flitwick's screams sounded in the boat, causing Ans, who was lying in the cabin, to open his eyes. He yawned and threw himself a clean one.

"The Muggle world is developing very fast. To take an extreme example, if you stay in the mountains for a year and then go to the city, you will feel that you have been abandoned by the world, just like the Hogwarts Express. In fact, it can be replaced. .”

This suggestion is not a joke, because it is now 91, and a superpower is about to disintegrate. Many of its things can be purchased, such as large objects such as aircraft carriers, trains, and airplanes. As long as you have money, you can get them.

"That's right, when intelligent creatures obtain knowledge, their pace of progress will continue to accelerate. However, if they obtain knowledge and still stop where they are, they will be abandoned."

"Professor also has a story," Ans glanced at the distance. At this time, he could already see the island, and he could clearly see people walking around. Thanks to Professor Flitwick's spell, no one found any trace of the boat. "So , I’ll go to work first.”

As the initiator of the "Code Name: Tom" project and a professional executioner of the new era, it is Ans' job to execute Death Eaters, while Professor Flitwick serves as a backup and supervisor.

"Don't go too far, Ans."

"Don't worry, Professor, I'm not interested in killing people."

After saying these words, Ans took a step forward and disappeared silently, as if he had passed through an invisible door. It was not that he had used a change of form, but that he had performed the sacrifice of [Moon]. The shadow affinity he obtained allows Ans to easily sneak into the shadow world and achieve the short-distance teleportation effect of shuttle.

This is undoubtedly more suitable for Assassin like Ans. If he is changing his body, there will be a 'crack' sound that will completely reveal his whereabouts, but the situation is different in the Shadow Realm. This is the assassin's magical skill.

Easily knocking out the guards and showing no mercy, Ans, who had already put on a mask, strolled in.

The air in the prison, which was cold and cold due to lack of sunlight all year round, was so dirty that it was filled with large amounts of pollutants. However, Ans didn't pay too much attention to this. He took out a piece of jade and crushed it into pieces.

Surrounded by wind

Easily remove the dirty air around you, leaving only the clean air.

"Sir! Help me!"

Unlike some stupid prisoners, some prisoners with good IQs saw Ans coming in alone and thought of something very cleverly. Regardless of the surprise of the people around them, they crowded on the cell door and stretched out their hands in an attempt to gain Ans's favor.

The people around him were not stupid. Whether they were old or young, they all crowded on the cell door and stretched out their hands towards Ans. They were full of hope for freedom.

A man comes in without a guard following him.

Among the big shots and the big robbers, the prisoner hopes it's the latter.

Human beings all follow the herd, even if they are wizards. Therefore, if a group of people do this, it will lead to other people, not to mention that they are confused and have no independent judgment at this time.

And the only thing that takes root in my heart is the desire for freedom.

"Sir! I can crack the Gold Galleons!!"

"Get out! If the goblin's magic can cure you, you won't be here! Sir! Look at me! Super strong!!!"

"Bullshit! You can only bully children, me! Ten people in an instant!"

"Just you? If I hadn't exposed you, you would have only killed ten people. In a moment, you were chased away like a dog. I robbed Gringotts! Stopped at the fire dragon!!"

……

Various prisoners were slandering others and promoting themselves. Their excitement made them forget for a moment that in addition to the guards, there was another group of dementors in this place.

Similarly, the prisoners who still have their senses are watching this farce with cold eyes. They are not upset because someone broke into Azkaban. They are all villains who have withstood the kiss of the dementor, and they are not like hot-blooded ones. young people indulge their emotions.

As the coldness gradually approached, Ans stopped and looked at the corner not far away. There was a strand of torn black cloth blown by the wind.

The change in temperature caused the excited prisoners to wake up and hurriedly squat down, curling themselves up in the hope of using this posture to warm themselves.

Dementors are very strange. Their entire existence appears in the world as a tattered black cloak, just like an invisible evil spirit wearing tattered clothes. It has no eyes and relies on smell and emotion to find prey.

For a moment, the prison, which was still boiling with excitement at the beginning, became quiet, just like fire meeting liquid nitrogen. All the prisoners were looking at Ans, wanting to see how this sudden guest would deal with the dementors.

Moved, Ans moved, and unlike others who were targeted by dementors and could only stay there shivering and waiting for the other party's kiss, Ans walked directly towards the other party, still unhurried and unhurried. The pace is like ignoring the dementors.

In fact, it was ignored. Ans got closer to him, and the coldness in his soul became more and more obvious. But all Ans did was raise his hand and wave, and a black shadow flashed past.

Ans and the dementor intertwined with each other. Ans walked deeper into the prison, but the dementor remained motionless until an approaching prisoner first noticed that the dementor slowly turned into light fragments from the bottom and disappeared.

"Sir! Save me! I'm useful! I'm still clean!!!"

The prison became lively again. This time, all the prisoners were cheering and shouting for freedom.