Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts

On the commercial street outside the bar, the originally deserted street was now surrounded by a group of people forming a large circle. It seemed that the shopkeepers of the surrounding shops and the guests who had just attended the rally had all run out.

"President! These two girls must be evil witches!" The speaker was a drunkard smelling of alcohol. He was still holding a wine bottle in his hand. His face was red not knowing whether it was due to alcohol or fanatical emotions. "You can tell just by looking at them!"

Dudley finally squeezed into the crowd and had a clear view of the scene inside the circle.In addition to the drunk man who just spoke, there were two drunken men surrounding the two slender little girls.On the ground not far away, two finely crafted scarves fell.

When Dudley saw the faces of the two girls clearly, he immediately understood why they were considered witches by the people around them - their beauty was no longer in the category of human beings, and perfectly explained what it meant to be otherworldly.

Both of these two little girls were wearing exquisite woolen coats, had platinum blonde hair, were slender, and had big blue eyes. Seeing their eyes felt like their souls would tremble.

What's even more eye-catching is their skin as white as jade, which seems to glow slightly with silver. All the stars and supermodels are eclipsed by their beauty, and they are as beautiful as fairies descending to earth.

Although the two girls are not very old, one looks like a little girl of about 7 or 8 years old, and the other looks like a girl of 14 or 5 years old, which makes it difficult for people to have evil thoughts.But at the same time, this makes people wonder how they will be when they grow up and bring disaster to the country and the people.

"Wake up, Dudley." Newt patted Dudley's shoulder hard, finally bringing Dudley back to his senses, and then whispered in Dudley's ear, "They must have Veela blood... I see, as a dragonborn, you are considered half-human, so you are less resistant to the charm of non-human creatures than others, is that interesting?"

Dudley looked around. Although everyone else had shock written on their faces, they didn't seem to be as seriously affected as he was.

"Don't be fooled by these two witches!" The fat president shouted loudly. The strange thing is that he didn't seem to be affected at all. "This is the effect of witchcraft! Think about how many innocent people they killed with this skin." Human beings have made everyone’s lives a mess!”

After hearing the words of the fat president, the surprise of the onlookers quickly turned into fear, hatred and doubt, and noisy discussions broke out one after another.

As the crowd started to commotion, the older girl, with her beautiful face covered with a stern expression, used her body to protect the younger girl, who was sobbing non-stop, which made me feel pity for her.

"Don't be afraid, Gabrielle, I will protect you." The older girl gently comforted the little girl, then turned to look at the drunken men surrounding her with disgust, and said in a arrogant and angry tone: "You guys Are people crazy? Get out of the way! I said, you are all mistaken, we are not witches!"

"Stop pretending, I saw you secretly wrapping your headscarves tightly in a suspicious manner, so I tried to tear off your headscarves!" The drunk man holding the bottle looked triumphant, "The result is Seeing your hair color and skin color suddenly change from ordinary to what you are now - what else can this be but magic?"

"Hahaha! It's finally time for you two witches to show off their fox tails!" The president of the Witch Hunting Association showed an expression of excitement and fanaticism on his face, "Don't let these two witches go! Maybe this is to test my idea. It’s time!”

However, the president's words were not generally recognized by the people around him. People were whispering. After all, there were still more rational people.

"Could they really be witches...but they look so pitiful."

"It's really outrageous to kill someone. If you make a mistake, it would be a crime."

"Even if there is something suspicious, it is better to send it to the police station first. Abuse of lynching is still wrong."

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Although there seemed to be a few fanatics echoing the president's crazy speech, they were quickly drowned out by more rational voices.The fat president seemed to be in a dilemma, and his ugly face became distorted.

Dudley also felt a little relieved. In this dangerous and chaotic atmosphere, pulling out the wand might worsen the situation.It is better to wait and see what happens. As long as they arrive at the police station, the safety of these two girls is at least guaranteed.

But the president of the witch hunting organization seemed to have no intention of giving up. In anger, he actually rushed towards the two girls, and even the people next to him didn't react for a moment and couldn't stop him.

I saw the president of the witch hunting organization looking like a vicious wolf, with a fierce face, and his fat and greasy hands reaching out to the older girl.

"No matter what, arrest them first! It's better to kill them than let them go, and don't let them have the chance to escape-"

"Don't hurt my sister!!!!!!!"

The younger girl let out a shrill scream in panic, and then something surprising happened.

The fat president, who was just about to take action, suddenly lifted his feet off the ground, as if being caught by an invisible force, and slowly rose to a height of two or three meters above the ground. His face was full of panic, and his hands and feet were paddling feebly.

After a moment, he fell heavily to the ground.With a loud noise, the president of the witch hunting organization rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

Seeing this scene, the turbulent streets immediately fell silent as if a pause button had been pressed, and a creeping fear spread among the crowd.

Dudley immediately knew that things were going to take a more ominous direction. The three drunk men looked at the two girls in horror.The little girl who was the initiator clung to her sister helplessly, the two of them hugging each other tightly and looking nervous.

"This is witchcraft!!!!!"

"The president of the witch hunting organization was killed by them!"

"They are really witches! Burn them to death!"

"Everyone come together! Don't let them go!"

The crowd of onlookers was boiling. Driven by several fanatics from the witch hunting organization, anger, fear, and crazy emotions broke out in the crowd.

Due to the supernatural phenomenon just now, the voice of reason almost disappeared and was drowned by fanatical emotions. It seemed that in the next second people would swarm up and attack the two girls in the center.

With the support of the surrounding people, the expressions on the faces of the three drunken men surrounding the girls gradually changed from fear to ferocious, and they were ready to pounce on the girls and knock them down at any time.

The situation was urgent and Dudley was no longer given the chance to think of countermeasures.Before the onlookers could take action, Dudley gritted his teeth and decided to rush out, blocking the way of the two girls.