Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

Lovegood's home was not far from where he was, about half an hour's walk away.

After walking through the ferret mountain, I soon saw a peculiar building built by the stream, with several windmills spinning non-stop.

Walking in the light mist, Luna has returned the compass in her hand to the original owner, and is now leading the way with complicated thoughts ahead.

To sacrifice a stranger to resurrect his mother...

Thinking of this, Luna's mood became more complicated.

"Don't worry, those living sacrifices are all dark wizards with heinous crimes, and no one is innocent."

Lou En, wearing a black coat, walked beside her and comforted.

Luna, who was comforted, nodded slightly.

Pushing open the wooden door of the room, with a creaking sound, the two entered the house of "Seven Nine Three".

I have to say that the houses built by wizards are really unique.

For example, in this living room, there is a long spiral staircase that leads to the top, and the surrounding walls are covered with various fairytale-like paintings, which are very characteristic.

"Lou En Geralt?"

As soon as he entered the room, a slightly low and hoarse voice came from the kitchen.

What followed was a middle-aged man with juice.

It was a white fluffy hair with cotton candy-like hair hanging on his shoulders, and a glittering golden symbol pendant hung in the middle of his neck, which looked like a triangular eye.

"It's my sir."

Lou En smiled and nodded.

The man in front of him should be Luna's father, Xenophilius Lovegood, who is also the editor-in-chief of The Quibbler.

"Do you want a glass of juice?" Xenophilius put the plate on the round table in the middle, looked at the blonde wizard with dark circles in his eyes, and said slightly hesitantly, "Maybe we can have a good talk. Let's talk about 'resurrection'.

After hearing what Luna said to him last night, as a father, he immediately thought that his daughter had been deceived.

But in the face of his persuasion, Luna directly handed him a compass.

This is a compass that claims to point to what the heart needs.

So Xenophilius lost sleep last night.

Even the skeptical attitude has turned into dubiousness, but after seeing this young wizard only today, the glimmer of hope in my heart that was ignited last night...is gradually dissipating.

For no other reason, just because - he's too young!

"Mr. Xenophilius, I don't know if you have anything like your wife's hair or skin tissue in your hands. 35

Lou En could clearly see the other party's skeptical expression, so he didn't choose to talk nonsense, but went straight to the point.

In the face of a person's doubts, the best way is to directly fulfill the promise.

"hair…"

Xenophilius put the cup on the table and thought for a while.

"I have my mother's hair here. 35

At this moment, a light voice sounded from the side, and Luna was holding an old-looking photo frame and handing it to Lou En.

The photo on the photo frame is a group photo of three people. The painted frame looks like it has been around for four or five years, but on this photo there are a few long, slightly curly hairs.

"Then--to prepare the ceremony now, Mr. Xenophilius."

Lou En picked up the curly blond hair in the frame, raised his head and asked Xenophilius who was thinking.

"What do you need for the Ritual of Resurrection..."

Xenophilius looked at him with complicated eyes and said.

He had heard Luna tell him last night that the resurrection ceremony required a living sacrifice.

Is it Dark Magic performed by living people?

"A dusty basement and a living sacrifice—don't worry about the living sacrifice, leave this to me.

Lou En said with half-squinted eyes.

"…plz follow me."

After hesitating for a while, Xenophilius gritted his teeth and said.

As long as he can resurrect his wife, he doesn't care about Dark Magic or not.

And——the blond wizard in front of him must also be in need.

Did you fancy him as the editor-in-chief of The Quibbler?

Walking down the stairs leading to the basement, Xenophilius couldn't help thinking.

After all, there is only one valuable thing on his body now, as for the other one, there is a daughter Luna.

"Luna, go to the door and watch first, if anyone comes, say I'm not at home..."

Thinking of his daughter, Xenophilius turned his head and said to Luna, who had already followed.

Since living sacrifices are required, this resurrection scene must be bloody.

It's better not to let your daughter see this scene.

Luna nodded, then walked up silently.

"Mr. Geralt, I want to know what you want?"

At the entrance to the basement, Xenophilius raised the oil lamp in his hand and asked him.

Come, I'll wait for your words.

The corners of Lou En's mouth twitched slightly.

"Mr. Xenophilius, The Quibbler should be the best-selling newspaper right now?

Hearing this, Xenophilius already knew what Lou En wanted.

"It's just on par with the Daily Prophet, and The Quibbler is not something I can call the shots myself, after all, I'm just an editor-in-chief.

Xenophilius said softly.

"Don't think so sir, sometimes an editor-in-chief can decide a lot of things.

Lou En shook his head and said.

"Mr. Geralt, I'll help you—if my wife comes back to life."

Xenophilius was silent for a while, then whispered.

"Then prepare the living sacrifice now—please wait a moment, Mr. Xenophilius.

In this way, the editor-in-chief in front of him compromised, and the corners of Lou En's mouth gradually raised.

Then 0.1 went to the dungeon in Knockturn Alley to find a suitable living sacrifice.

But just when he unleashed his divine might, his eyes suddenly froze.

I don't know when, three photos suddenly appeared in his hands.

Did the frog cub send back the photo?

A pair of scarlet eyes stood out in the dark basement, and Xenophilius couldn't help but glance at him.

Those scarlet eyes... and that scythe-like pattern, what exactly is this?

And Lou En has also looked at the photo in his hand at this time.

It was a red-haired little girl in a tattered cloth, with shackles on her hands and feet, her originally white skin was covered with a lot of bloodstains and scars...

His own frog cub was sitting on top of the little girl's head at this time.

Who is this?

Lou En was stunned for a while.