Alan took a breath, trying to compose himself—the response he heard was so unexpected that he was completely unprepared.

To be honest, although he always felt that the shy girl who had been shy before when he saw Windsor Allen again this time was almost like a different person now, he didn't expect such a thing to happen at all.

With a long breath, Alan turned his head towards Hermione, "I'm sorry, Hermione, I have something to go out about." ”

After saying that, Alan grabbed Windsor's arm: "Let's go, girl, we have to go out and talk."

However, at the moment when his hand held Windsor's arm, Alan clearly saw a panicked expression on her face, and at the same time, a huge magic force condensed directly in mid-air, and Windsor's tone was terrified: "Don't, get out of the way!"

At the moment when Windsor shouted, a cloud of black smoke formed in the air, and then attacked directly towards Allen, the huge wind pressure blew the books on the table to hunt, and a sharp howl sounded throughout the library, and the magic originally arranged in the library to protect the books was instantly activated, and countless silver shields lit up on each bookhelf in turn to protect the most precious collection of books in Hogwarts.

At the moment when the black mist was about to hit Allen's head, a hand that was not very wide firmly fixed the smoke in place in mid-air- This hand was firmly wrapped in a dark purple film of light, and even the original heart-wrenching wails were dimmed to the point of almost inaudible under the grip of this hand, and the black smoke firmly held in the hand was still trying to struggle, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not shake the hand holding it at all, making it suddenly have a sense of comical.

Allen's face did not change, he steadily grasped the black mist in his hand and slowly pulled it down, and began to look - even he didn't recognize what it was, but the only thing he could confirm was that it was not harmless to humans and animals as it seemed now.

As far as the impact just now is concerned, even if it is an adult wizard, there are not many people who can save their lives after this blow, and for the young wizards in school, it is almost the level of wiping and dying.

Such a big movement obviously can't be blocked, and Mrs. Pince, the caretaker, has already rushed over with her wand, her face full of anger: "The use of magic in the library, even the invocation of defensive magic, who did it!"

Before Alan could explain, a figure had already vanished into the library—there was no doubt that there was only one person in the school who could do this, Headmaster Dumbledore.

"Irma, what's going on?"

Dumbledore's voice was no longer as gentle as it used to be - the Hogwarts library was almost one of the most important places in the school, and after those defenses were awakened by powerful offensive spells, he came to the library as a matter of course.

There was no need to answer this question at all, as he quickly spotted Alan and them at the center of the incident.

"I'm sorry, Headmaster, there seems to be some accident on my side, and I'm willing to take responsibility for this commotion in the library. Alan had already put all the problems on himself from the first moment Dumbledore's eyes came, and the strange creature in his hands could also make this lie - as for the consequences, it was not something he needed to think about at the moment.

However, to everyone's expectations, Dumbledore, who was smiling almost all the time, as if he was in control of everything, suddenly lost his former calmness, Alan could even see a significant tremor on Dumbledore's arm, and Dumbledore himself looked at the magical creature in Alan's hand as if he hadn't heard Alan's explanation at all.

"Silently," Dumbledore muttered in a barely audible voice, barely hearing the word even if Alan thought he had a keen ear.

Silently?

Alan began to think about it in his mind, but found that although the name was unusually familiar, he did not recall any record from the known materials he had seen.

While Eren was thinking, Dumbledore finally recovered from his gaffe.

"Irma, I'll take care of this," Dumbledore said to Madam Pince, then turned to look at Ellen and them.

"Ellen, come with me—" Dumbledore said as he used his magic to calm the library's defenses, and with Eren they walked out of the library.

It wasn't until he reached an empty classroom that Dumbledore stopped, opened the door and motioned for Alan and the others to enter.

The guy in Alan's hand, which Dumbledore called silent, was still beating, but unfortunately it didn't have the ability to escape from Alan's hands.

"Let it go, Alan, I don't want it to happen, but you must let it go now. Dumbledore said thoughtlessly.

Alan was slightly stunned, blocked in front of Windsor and Hermione, and then slowly let go of his hand, and prepared a means to defend against its surprise attack again - as he expected, when he let go of his hand, the originally imprisoned guy spun slightly in the air and then attacked Alan again, however, this time, before Alan could make a move, it was fixed in mid-air by Dumbledore.

"Miss Thea, put it away, I know it wasn't your intention, but I have to say it's too dangerous. ”

Windsor's?

Wait—Ellen suddenly remembered something.

Although he had never seen the word silently in books, he undoubtedly knew the term, and there was an instant answer to why Dumbledore lost his mind when he saw it.

Silently, silently.

The so-called Silent Ran is a dark magic creature born from a wizard, extremely aggressive, and extremely similar to the magical creature he just caught, and the Silent One is the wizard who produced these creatures and was parasitized.

And Dumbledore's sister, Ariana Dumbledore, was an obscurity.

She unintentionally killed her mother because of a silent outburst, and then because of taking care of Ariana, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and Aberforth Dumbledore quarreled, causing Silent to erupt again, and Ariana died.

This is why Dumbledore lost his mind.

"Windsor, she's the Silent?"

Allen's calculating words almost blurted out, causing Dumbledore to look at him.

"Yes—if I'm not mistaken, Miss Thea's is indeed a silent one. ”

It's no wonder that Windsor didn't have the talent of a wizard when he was in the orphanage, and even Grindelwald and the U.S. Ministry of Magic couldn't determine the location of an Silent One, even if the One had already exploded, let alone the one who didn't show any performance.

And the sudden increase in strength of the Silent One after the outbreak also directly explains why Windsor's strength has reached the current level.

However, Murmuran is still too dangerous, especially since it can even hurt the host, and Alan decides to ask Windsor for advice later to decide whether to separate this guy.

Just as he was thinking about it, Dumbledore's side suddenly spoke.

"Miss Thea, although it is presumptuous to ask such a question, I still want to know, how many times have your silence erupted, and have you ever killed anyone?"

——

The inquiry is over.

Allen's side was in a very irritable mood.

Now he wasn't just thinking about the prom - he wanted to find someone to fight hard and be in a coma for a few days or something.

In the end, the mistake was actually on him, and his efforts back then were completely mistakes.

That's right, a mistake – a mistake that is wrong even at the target point, and no matter how hard you try, you won't succeed.

The so-called couple were a bunch of scammers, and their purpose was simple and scary - all the documents that Alan saw at the time were fake, but he still believed that the other party's family environment was really good.

However, what Alan didn't know at the time was that the other party happened to be the most costless business - begging.

To be precise, control a bunch of small children and take advantage of human compassion to beg.

The flower girl shivering in the cold wind, the child who broke a few fingers or a leg and could only beg with a dirty face, in short, whether it was a mark or a pound, there were not too many people with this kind of thing.

As for those who can't complete the task, scolding or something is the lightest - the flower girl changing to another profession sometimes doesn't even need follow-up processing.

That's right, processing.

Then, logically, the silent thing that was originally hiding in Windsor's body blew up, and the team directly came to naught.

It's neat, and it can even be said that there is no slag left.

This made Allen unable to find a target for revenge even if he tried to help him get revenge - which made his sense of powerlessness even heavier.

If the other party is still alive, he has countless ways to make the other party regret coming to this world, but now can he resurrect a bunch of guys who have been shattered into scum and whip the corpse?

As for the fact that the garbage organization and the German dark wizards are mixed in and try to collect dark magic materials, it has nothing to do with Alan at the moment - even the wizard died under the silent outburst, how can Eren settle accounts with a dead man whose soul is scattered?

Everything was his fault, and there was not even a remedy for the partially.

And when Windsor was at her worst, it wasn't Allen who took care of her, but a little girl who lived with her in the same cold house as the two of them to keep warm - before Windsor's silence erupted, she had been severely beaten to the point of serious injury, and then died of a high fever.

How to teach himself witchcraft and how to infiltrate the wizarding world, Alan didn't listen at all.

He just wanted to be quiet.

This is the real powerlessness, the powerlessness that makes people fear.

There was not even a remedy - even if Windsor didn't say it, he understood why she reacted so much when he touched her...

——

Forbidden Forest, late at night, Alan walked aimlessly.

Although dinner time had long since passed, he had no desire to eat, and only wanted to take a walk in the Forbidden Forest—he didn't even understand why he was walking.

As for the prom or something, he had completely forgotten about it.

Eventually, he found a tree of the right height, half-leaned on it, and with the flicker of magic, he was already half-lying on the branch, looking at the sky in silence.

Although Windsor didn't blame him at all, he still put the blame on himself - how did he become like this, when he said he would protect her?

Alan sighed as he tore at the plants under his hand, and when the plants in his hands were torn into pieces and stretched out his hand again, a new plant grew from the tree, and in a short time, the ground was already full of a layer of torn plants.

I don't know how many times I repeated this behavior, but Alan realized that on the other side of the tree he was leaning on, he didn't know when there was an extra person.

Just when he was a little surprised and ready to defend, he realized that it was Anne who had come.

"Now, brother, haven't you eaten yet?"

A piece of cake that was still warm was handed over, and Anne felt for another one, put it in her mouth and bit it.

Without any more words, Alan smiled bitterly and followed the meal, and the two did not communicate, only the rustling sound sounded in the Forbidden Forest.

For a long time, a small basket of pastries was all wiped out.

Alan smiled awkwardly when he found that the basket was empty when he went to get it again, and realized that he hadn't said a word for so long - in such a cold weather, there was not even a fire, and he was stupidly stunned to let Anne stay with him for so long.

"Whew," Alan let out a long breath and jumped down from the tree.

"Come down, I'll take you. ”

Anne smiled and signaled that she could go down, and Alan looked at it uneasily, ready to pick it up.

Just when he was a little refreshed, a figure suddenly appeared from the side, and before Alan could see who it was, the other party immediately turned towards them with an attack spell, and then turned and fled.

The attack was easily blocked by Allen, and then, Allen bombarded him with several spells, but all of them were blocked by the opponent using trees.

Fortunately, at this moment, Anne had already come down from the tree, and Alan pulled Anne up, and the stone wall appeared under his feet, and chased after him frantically at a speed that the other party could not have imagined.

However, just when Alan was halfway after him, the other party's figure that was still running suddenly twisted strangely, and his low figure quickly curled up together, and a long tail grew out of his back - it was a worm tail!

After confirming the identity of the person who came, Alan directly began to attack - the other party dared to appear at Hogwarts in the middle of the night, and he would definitely not come to do anything good, and the depression in Allen's heart has not disappeared at this moment, he is killing himself!

What if he becomes a mouse, even if he grows wings, he will die