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There, murders, lynchings, and religious trials were rampant. The world was a feudal country where harsh laws and severe punishments were prevalent. There would never be a foolish way of punishing someone who killed so many people but was only sentenced to life imprisonment.
It's normal for a girl to be dissatisfied with overly lenient judgments after she comes into this world.
Worse still, Levin saw in these people's crimes a major problem within the Ministry of Magic.
I believe the girl felt the same way.
That is serious discrimination based on bloodline.
The Ministry of Magic does have the death penalty, otherwise Peter Pettigrew wouldn't have suffered the "Kiss of the Dementors".
However, it is clear that the Ministry of Magic in the Underworld is influenced by the Muggle legal community's concept of minimizing the killing of criminals, and very few people are actually executed.
Don't you see that so many heinous Death Eaters are only imprisoned in Azkaban, with the possibility of escape?
And what about these people in front of us?
They were all notorious serial killers, and none of them had killed fewer than double digits of Muggles.
According to the wizard's sentencing, these people deserved to be kissed by Dementors two or three times, yet they have somehow survived until now.
In particular, Stampek Reginald, who was imprisoned in Azkaban more than twenty years ago, has been alive and well ever since.
Why? It's because wizards generally look down on Muggles and don't think their deaths are a big deal.
Cirella, however, did not grow up in a wizarding society and therefore did not have this prejudice against Muggles.
However, she has a strong sense of justice and hates evil, so it's understandable that she would be furious when she saw these people.
Faced with Ciri's anxious gaze, Levin did not offer any words of comfort, but instead waved his wand at the people in the prison.
Pollitt Hall's body instantly withered and dried up, quickly turning into a desiccated corpse. He then slowly rose to his feet, his eyes devoid of their former vitality, revealing only a lifeless, dull aura.
He transformed into his favorite mummy.
The "false life" on Stampek Reginald was removed, and he immediately began to convulse. After a while, he fell silent, strangled to death like the prostitutes who had died at his hands.
Stampek Reginald died the most comfortably; he was already in a coma, and with just a slight tremor, he silently lost his life.
As for Eric Ravenswood at the end...
The wizard, skilled in the Imperius Curse, was horrified to discover that a force was brazenly invading his mind and taking control of his body.
Weakened and powerless, he could only watch helplessly as his hands were controlled to choke his neck, strangling him to death in despair.
Before he died, he finally felt the despair of the innocent Muggles he had manipulated.
The four soul stones that Levin had prepared were now filled.
After doing all this, Levin looked at Ciri.
Although he said nothing, Ciri felt his sincerity perfectly: even so, I am willing to forgive you and become your accomplice.
The girl's eyes welled up slightly, and she hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you Levin."
“Don’t do that again.” Levin sighed and asked gently, “Cirira, can you still cast the Patronus Charm?”
Cirira gently bit her red lips, and a white cloud of gas instantly shot out of her mouth.
In the blink of an eye, a majestic silver-white lion soared into the air.
It landed proudly on the ground and ran around Levin affectionately, as if to declare its loyalty to its owner.
Although this lion was much smaller than the one on the Hogwarts Express, its imposing presence was in no way diminished.
Seeing this, Levin breathed a slight sigh of relief.
“Cirira, you…”
Ciri grabbed Levin by the collar and kissed him passionately.
Levin sensed the girl's gentleness and determination.
After a long while, Ciri placed her hands on Levin's cheeks and gazed into his eyes. "Don't worry, Levin. As long as you're by my side, I can guarantee that I'll always be able to cast the Patronus Charm."
"Thank you for being so understanding of me." Shirella's hands slid down to embrace Levin's neck as she spoke softly.
Levin paused for a moment upon hearing this.
Then, he placed his hands on Cirira's shoulders, making her look at him, and said earnestly, "I'm the one who should say thank you. Thank you for doing so much for me."
Levin genuinely believed this.
The original Cirira eventually became a witcher, whose daily work involved slaying demons for ordinary people.
This was the first job she tried to do to support herself after she came into this world.
However, after meeting Levin, the original Witcher gradually became an Auror.
The prey changed from wild beasts to their own kind.
Is this really something she wants to do? Levin thinks it's unlikely.
The thought of her heading to Albania to continue working in this field made Levin feel indebted to her.
He sighed and said gently:
“But please don’t do this again. If you think a wizard deserves to die, just kill him. Whatever you do, I will support you. But tormenting others will only deepen the darkness in your heart and ultimately destroy you.”
Cirira knew Levin was doing it for her own good, so she nodded obediently and slid into Levin's arms like a snake, looking up at him.
Levin noticed that her eyes were sparkling, as bright as stars:
"Don't worry, Levin. I'll do whatever you say... But right now, I need you to help me dispel the darkness in my heart and give me redemption."
"...As you wish."
Levin waved his hand, and the force field prison instantly turned from transparent to black, blocking out the unsightly bloody scene.
In this small space, only the two of them and their heavy breathing remained.
Most of these have real-life prototypes.
In addition, there will be four updates today, and one more will be added tomorrow.
Chapter 335 The Hesitant Harry
The warmth from Levin filled Ciri's body and dispelled the gloom in her heart.
With the souls of four death row inmates provided, Levin's modification experiments were able to continue smoothly.
Time passed quickly, and the last week before the holiday was increasingly lively and noisy at school.
People were spreading rumors about the Christmas ball.
Even Levin, who was engrossed in his research on plant spirits, overheard quite a bit of gossip while eating in the Great Hall.
For example, Dumbledore bought eight hundred barrels of flavored mead from Rosmerta, the Three Broomsticks.
For example, he booked the popular wizarding duo, the Odd Sisters, to perform songs.
Well, rumors about the eccentric sisters performing at Hogwarts have circulated almost every year, but none of them have ever been true.
The young wizards' pursuit of dance partners gradually reached its climax.
Along the corridor, you can see little wizards everywhere, constantly inviting and being invited.
In most cases, it is the boy who invites the girl.
If they agree, then everyone will be happy.
But being rejected in public, especially when girls are in groups, is like a public execution for a boy.
Of course, this latter situation is not very common. Unless the guy is really bad, the girl will always give him some face.
Many girls would make excuses like "I need to think about it," neither refusing nor agreeing.
She kept him hanging on like that!
Only by keeping several guys hanging on can you choose the best one from among many backup options.
The boys weren't stupid; they quickly realized the girls' scheme.
During a lesson at the Knowledge Society, a young wizard asked Levin what to do.
The universally acknowledged Casanova Levin said this: "If you're simultaneously fawning over a witch, you're a simp."
But if you're licking a hundred at the same time, then you're a wolf warrior.
This rumor gradually spread among the boys.
Everyone thought that Ravenclaw's genius was truly remarkable; he spoke with such eloquence.
If the woman is going to become a player, we should also learn to cast a wide net and target the most important fish.
So the typical scenario is this: when a boy invites a girl out, and she says she needs to think about it, the boy will then affectionately announce that he will wait for her until Christmas.
But this affection was only lip service; after saying goodbye to the girl, the boy immediately went to find another witch.
Then came another heartfelt confession, with the only difference being the names; the lines remained exactly the same.
Of course, for every proactive approach, there is a passive acceptance.
For example, Harry Potter and Ron still haven't found a dance partner.
During lunch, Ron glanced jealously at Levin, who was surrounded by girls, and muttered, "Why do all the girls like that guy?"
“Because he’s Levin Green!” Hermione said matter-of-factly.
After explaining things to Levin, she no longer had much of a grudge about the situation.
After all, a lot of lice don't itch, and a lot of debts don't worry you. Ever since Levin invited her to be his "partner for the first song," Hermione completely understood his intentions.
Compared to the little witches of the Genius Club, these people pose no threat at all.
“Hermione is right, Levin has been popular for a long time.” Although Harry was a little jealous, he still acknowledged Levin’s treatment, but others might not feel the same way.
"Why are Krum and his teammate Polyakov so popular? They didn't even get a single golden egg," Harry said, sounding a little aggrieved.
“That’s because they are warriors,” Simon said sourly.
"I'm a warrior too, why don't I get this kind of treatment!" Harry blurted out.
“Don’t worry, Harry. You’re a champion, and you even got the golden egg. I bet a whole bunch of girls will be lining up to dance with you,” Ron said bitterly.
Ron was right, because two minutes later a curly-haired third-year Hufflepuff girl came up to Harry and invited him to the ball.
Before Harry could say anything, the girl walked away looking deeply hurt.