Germanic.

Harry was surprised and looked at Dumbledore: "Germain, so far away?" ”

Wild hunting isn't about wandering around the world.

They will only chase in Ciri's footsteps.

The fact that they were there proves that there is the most traces left by Heri.

Harry was aware of this, and so were Geralt and Yennefer.

"Where's that Germain?" Geralt asked.

With a wave of his wand, Harry flew out of the Sorting Hat with a map of Europe, a map of Europe.

"Now we're here." Harry opened the plate of Great Britain on the map, and a light the size of a green bean flashed in the upper left corner.

"The Germanic region is here." He continued.

In the lower right of Great Britain, on the continental plate across the strait, and across several countries, an area shimmered brightly.

"It's about eight thousand miles away." Speaking of this, Harry paused slightly, snapping his fingers and converting the units, "Geralt, it's about the same as what we are used to. ”

"So far?" Geralt was surprised.

Demon hunters are never fixed in a certain area, they are often wandering from region to region and village, and they are sensitive to distance.

At your own pace, you will not accept any delegated words

It will take at least three or four days for a hundred miles.

Eight thousand miles

That's going to take almost a year.

"What about that motorcycle?" Geralt turned his head and looked at the corner of the room, the two quiet cars, "It played a joke on me, but it can drive such a violent wind, it must be fast, and it is flying, and you don't have to think too much about the terrain." ”

The Sorting Hat muttered, "I suggest you fly." ”

"It's comfortable, it's fast, and it's easy for me to fall apart when flying for so long."

"Sirius said he had crossed the Atlantic and that his car had fallen apart several times."

Geralt muttered, "Plane? Harry, I think I've heard you talk about it. ”

"I said it." Harry nodded, "But don't worry, I'll have to get you your identity first, Professor Dumbledore"

Dumbledore nodded: "Of course it's no problem, we haven't paid attention to the affairs of the Ministry of Magic in the past few days, Scrimgeour seems to have made some moves." ”

"Oh, by the way, I'll have to tell him a little bit about tonight."

With a wave of his wand, he rustled his quill and began to write the letter.

Voldemort dies again.

The Death Eaters were almost wiped out, and only a few were on the run.

This is a remarkable event for the Ministry of Magic.

Scrimgeour had been waiting for an opportunity, and that might be the one he wanted.

"Rest here tonight?" Harry took the memory out of the meditation basin, re-bottled it, and stuffed it back into the Sorting Hat, "Write tonight, and take you to meet Madam Pomfrey and Hagrid tomorrow." ”

Geralt nodded.

Yennefer took a deep breath.

Dumbledore waved at them, "I think you must have a lot to say. ”

They walked out of the office with Harry as they led it.

"It reminds me of Kyle Mohan." When he walked out completely, Geralt spoke, looking down the hallway, "But it's much more beautiful and clean, and I'm afraid it's not easy to clean this place." ”

"I think Yennefer will love it here." Harry whispered.

Ye Naifa sneered: "Because it's an old woman, do you have to like this dark living environment?" ”

Harry snapped his fingers: "Crow! ”

With a snap, a house-elf appeared in front of them: "Dear Mr. Potter, what do you need Crow to serve you?" ”

"Prepare a comfortable room for these two guests." Harry commanded.

Saying this, he paused and looked at Ye Naifa: "You can ask for anything, it will meet your everything." ”

"No matter how tricky it is."

Ye Naifa laughed: "You say this as if I have always been an unreasonable old woman. ”

Geralt and Harry looked at each other.

Who dares to say yes?

"I want a big soft bed." Ye Naifa thought and commanded, "There are some magic items." ”

She babbled.

Meticulous down to the placement of the bed, the size of the unicorn doll, and the type of book.

How many floors should the room be on and what kind of view can you see?

The only flaw is probably that the two worlds are different, and many magic materials and magic items do not exist.

Geralt listened loudly.

Yennefer finished his last request and looked at Harry defiantly, "Well, can you do all this?" ”

"It's ready for ladies!" Crowe responded excitedly, "Distinguished guest, please come with Crowe." ”

Yennefer was stunned.

Geralt was also a little surprised.

They followed in Crowe's footsteps up to the fourth floor and pushed open the door to a classroom—a bedroom that had been converted into a large, soft bed, a brand new mattress filled with the smell of sunlight, and a bookcase with the books Yennefer wanted to read, all of which the elves had taken from the library.

Aroma of light cloves and gooseberries.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows face the star-dotted black lake, and a few mermaids frolicking on the water, too far away to make it difficult to see what they look like.

Exactly the same as Yennefer requested.

"So fast?" Surprised, she walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Crowe Tsundere: "Now that the little wizards haven't come to school, we can concentrate on serving the two guests!" ”

"Hogwarts house-elves are the best house-elves!"

"There is no elf like us, who can serve so many people at one time."

Harry waved his hand.

Crowe immediately realized, snapped, and disappeared in front of their eyes.

"This is a special creature here, and the purpose of survival is to serve wizards." With a wave of his wand, Harry dragged a chair over and sat down by the window, "They're good at this, if you need anything, just say it." ”

"I'm calling it out this time so you can get acquainted."

"In fact, this creature prides itself on quietly providing the best service without appearing in front of its owner."

Ye Naifa was very excited: "Where is this creature caught?" ”

Harry shook his head, "It's much more regular here than there, I can buy one for you if you want it, but I'm not sure if I can take it back." ”

"You didn't tell us that there are wizards in your world." Geralt sat down on the bed and felt the softness and elasticity.

Harry laughed, "I didn't know that either. ”

"I found out who I was when I came back and Hogwarts wrote to me."

Geralt looked at his chest: "And then call yourself a griffon?" ”

"Although Viselmir said you might be better suited to a griffin"

Harry shook his head, "Geralt, listen to me, it's not what you think. ”

Ye Naifa felt that this sentence was familiar.

Harry continued: "This is something that Hermione, a witch, my lover gave me. ”

Geralt raised an eyebrow.

Yennefer probe, listen carefully.

"Hogwarts, the school of magic and wizardry, has four schools, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin." Harry introduced, "It's a griffon, a badger, an eagle, and a snake, and I was assigned to Gryffindor, which is why I received this badge. ”

"I've always been from the Wolf School."

"I can prove myself."

"My dear white wolf."

He untied his wand and the Sorting Hat, and beckoned, and the little round table swayed and flew around, catching them just right.

Animagus!

The spell is activated.

At their very moment, Harry's limbs twisted into a handsome white wolf, and soon back again.

"Look." Harry spread his hands.

Geralt was surprised: "Now you are also a white wolf." ”

"So I've always been a part of the Wolf School." Harry emphasized.

Geralt whispered, "If you don't wear the griffin school insignia and don't conjure that silver griffon, it's even more convincing." ”

"Okay, tell us about the situation you're facing, we've been confused."

Harry nodded.

Tell me about my entanglement with Voldemort, and what has happened over the years, without reservation, even about Snape.

There is no one in this world who is more worthy of his trust than Yennefer and Geralt.

"The scar on your forehead, the soul of another man sleeping?" Ye Naifa's face darkened, and he clenched his fists.

It gave her a very uncomfortable feeling.

She had clearly examined Harry's body carefully, and the scar on his forehead had not been missed.

Can.

As a result, he didn't notice that the soul didn't belong to Harry, but was only born with a strong soul.

Harry whispered, "Yennefer, there's no need to be like this, Voldemort is powerful. ”

"When it comes to souls, no one is better at it than him."

"And it's two systems of magic."

Ye Naifa took a deep breath: "It seems that we have more trouble to solve than just wild hunting, let me study it." ”

"I might need some books on soul magic?"

She spoke, but nothing appeared in front of her, which made her face gloomy again.

"House-elves belong to Hogwarts." Harry read the thought in her eyes, "It's all dark magic about souls, those books are stored in the forbidden area, and you can't read them with Albus's permission, and those house-elves aren't qualified to touch them." ”

Yennefer stood up.

"Get some rest tonight." Harry shook his head, "It's been in my head for decades, and there's no rush for that. ”

Yennefer glanced Harry on the forehead reluctantly, and sat back down.

"Okay, then I'll go ask him tomorrow." She sighed.

Harry stood up, waved his wand, and pushed the chair and table back into place, "Don't bother you, I have to go back to rest." ”

"We're going to be busy for the next few days."

"There are traces left by Ciri waiting for us."

He walked to the door.

The two men in the room stared at each other in silence.

Harry suddenly looked back, "By the way, a reminder to you. ”

"Professor Dumbledore lives on the eighth floor, and I live in the tower farther away."

"House-elves don't monitor, they just read the 'need for service' emotion, and if they don't feel that emotion, they won't show up."

"You're free tonight."