novelhk Chapter 308 The Story of Shiloh
Chapter 308 The Story of Shiloh
Chapter 308 The Story of Shiloh
Is she still unconscious?
In the school hospital, Shiloh Rozier frowned as she looked at the girl in front of her.
The silver-haired girl lay quietly on the bed, sunlight shining on her forehead and hair, emitting a slightly dazzling light.
Her face was pale, as pale as snow, and her usually trembling or erect pointed ears were unusually still.
Miss Loila Hamilton has been unconscious all night.
But something terrible happened that night—
Hilo moved her right shoulder slightly, and the stinging sensation made her involuntarily grimac.
Those guys are really damned—last night, Shiloh fought in the woods with those who wanted to ambush Miss Hamilton.
As the most outstanding wizard in the Rozier family and the Witch Party, and especially given that it was a sneak attack, she naturally defeated those people with ease.
But then she heard a scream.
That was Miss Granger's voice—she took immediate action the very next second she heard the time.
When she came to the path leading to Hogsmeade, the first thing she saw was a figure lying unconscious, and a person wearing a hood.
Standing between them was a black-haired woman she had never seen before. She had long hair but no wand.
Miss Granger, who had screamed, was crouching next to a student who had fainted.
What's going on?
After a brief moment of thought, Hilo roughly understood the situation.
It seems Miss Hamilton has also been attacked—although it appears there was only one attacker.
Can Miss Hamilton be defeated by just one person?
Hilo frowned slightly, and then he saw the thing in front of the assassin.
Bogut?
She recognized it in the next second—a magical creature that could transform into the most terrifying thing in a person's heart, or some kind of dark creature—perfect for dealing with someone as emotionally fragile as Miss Hamilton.
But that's not enough to deal with a single Basilisk saint.
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But—looking at the thing that Boggart had transformed into, even she couldn't help but purse her lips.
It was a person dressed in a black robe with a pale face—she knew his identity at just one glance.
Voldemort?
Whose fear is this?
She pursed her lips, raised her wand, and flicked it: "Hilarious! Hilarious!"
Voldemort's shadow vanished in a flash.
But even as it shrunk back into the box, the dark-haired woman, whose name Shiloh later learned, was Miss Nagini.
She still seemed unable to break free—and so did the students standing beside her. Could it be that they had all seen Voldemort?
"Avada Kedavra!" The assassin's reaction was anything but slow; he realized what was happening almost instantly and swung his wand, sending a ghastly green light hurtling towards the girl lying on the ground.
Without time to think, Heero flicked her wand.
"Apparition".
In the shimmering silver light, she stood in front of the group, her wand pointed directly at herself.
"Bang!"
The pale green spell struck precisely, or rather, the wand blocked precisely in front of her.
The Killing Curse was deflected, and Heero's eyes gradually turned cold.
Should we assassinate Miss Hamilton?
"Hehe—that's interesting—" She raised her wand and flicked it, instantly uprooting all the surrounding flowers and plants, which then transformed into swords and blades that attacked the assassin.
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The assassin also seemed extremely skilled with a wand; he raised it high and shouted, "Stop the spell!"
As the golden light flashed, the swords and blades that had just been slashing and hacking away instantly transformed back into harmless flowers and grasses that fell to the ground.
The first phase of the confrontation has temporarily ended. Instead of making a move rashly, Hilo gripped his wand tightly and stared at the person in front of him.
He wasn't Peterson—had I guessed wrong? Or did Peterson simply lack the courage to do it himself?
After all, his abilities far surpassed Peterson's—Shilo, who had sparred with him, knew very well that the good-for-nothing playboy's strength was basically only slightly stronger than that of a student.
The assassin before them was at least at the level of a elite Auror.
Of course, he's still a bit inferior to Shiloh—Shiloh slightly turned her wand, thinking about how to capture him, while the assassin quietly observed Shiloh, seemingly lost in thought.
As a gentle breeze blew by, the assassin's body twitched slightly.
There are flaws.
He collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious!
With a flick of her wand, a red light shot towards her opponent like a meteor. Without pausing, she continued to swing her wand, preparing for the next spell.
But—the assassin didn't try to dodge at all; instead, he flicked his wand and made the flowers and plants float up.
"Bang!"
The red stun spell struck him directly, but instead of knocking him to the ground, it caused his body to flash with a dazzling blue light.
What?!
A magic circle?
Hilo didn't have time to think, because the next second those floating flowers and plants turned into ice spikes and shot straight at Hilo.
Should she dodge? — No — Miss Hamilton was behind her — Sheehan almost reflexively raised her wand.
"Armor for protection!"
A transparent film blocked their view, causing the icicles that crashed into them to make a sharp "snap" sound, which also brought the other two back to their senses.
"Professor Rozier?!" Hermione stared wide-eyed at the person blocking her way, frozen in place.
"Back off!" Shiloh said, raising her wand to block the attack. "Take Miss Hamilton and back off."
Sensing the actions of the students behind him, Shiloh was glad that not all the students at Hogwarts were useless.
But—faced with the enemy's attack, and in order to protect Miss Hamilton behind her, she could only defend herself—but that wasn't a solution either—
Several ice spikes had already pierced through her defenses and flown past Hilo, and one ice spike had even grazed her shoulder, leaving a rather deep wound.
How restrictive! — Heero never imagined he would one day have to fight to protect the students of Hogwarts — after all, he was an assassin under Lord Grindelwald's command!
This is something I should be doing.
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Suddenly, the person wielding the wand let out a scream, and then the attack stopped immediately.
Seeing this, Shiloh instinctively prepared to retaliate, but her movements were momentarily halted due to her arm injury.
As a result, the assassin in front of them immediately waved his wand and disappeared before their eyes in an apparition.
"Tsk—" Hilo snorted coldly, watching a snake slowly crawl out of the shadows.
"Animagus?" She paused for a moment, then remembered the black-haired woman she had never seen before.
Miss Hamilton actually has an Animagus companion? — Shiloh raised an eyebrow, then gave a thoughtful look.
But immediately, her expression turned to annoyance—that damn guy got away—was he going into the woods?
She glanced at Miss Loila Hamilton, who was still lying on the ground, silent—she pursed her lips and finally sighed.
You slept way too long!
Looking at the woman lying on the bed, Shiloh sighed again.
"Clatter".
The door to the school hospital opened, and a figure strode into the room. Immediately afterward, Shiloh heard a loud bang.
"Bang!"
She instinctively swung her wand to deflect the attack, then coldly stared at the person standing at the doorway.
"Peterson Hamilton—are you crazy?"
"You damned killer! Get away from my cousin!" Peterson said through gritted teeth, wand in hand.
Seeing Dumbledore following behind him, Heero instinctively sensed trouble.
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