Chapter 468: Kyle Mohan

Geralt recounts his experiences during that time.

They are targeted by Wild Hunt, Yennefer is caught, and in exchange for his lover, Geralt makes a deal with Wild Hunt, and he follows Wild Hunt to invade the world until he is rescued by Ciri.

The rest of the matter was no different from what Harry had heard.

Until recently.

Together with Yennefer, he finds Di Jing, finds memories of the past, and determines his own intentions.

"So Ye and I went straight back to Kylemohan." Geralt raised his glass and concluded, "I knew you'd be back. ”

Yennefer sneered.

Lambert and Eskar held their glasses with a light in their eyes.

They had never drunk such good wine.

The degree is not low, and the taste is as smooth as silk.

When the witchers get together, there is always an endless topic to talk about, and it is late at night that several big men are still chattering after eating.

Yennefer pulls Hermione and Ciri to sleep.

It is impossible for a noble sorceress to stay with a group of drunks in the middle of the night.

The woman leaves.

Harry pulled out a more energetic dragon's blood whiskey, and the witchers burst into joy.

Until waking up the next day.

"Harry? Oh my God, what did you do last night? Hermione walked downstairs, the pungent smell of alcohol forcing her to retreat, looking at the men lying like corpses on the floor, and. There are all kinds of strange magical creations in the room.

Witchers are usually very feminine.

The mature masculinity brought by rich experience is a fierce medicine for women.

Even, it is a fierce medicine for human beings.

Who wouldn't have a crush on someone who can handle all their troubles cleanly?

Except for Eskar and Lambert.

Lambert is because of his mouth, unlike Geralt and Harry, who are the type of yin damage, he has gunpowder in his mouth, and he is very angry.

Eskar was hopeless because of the hideous scar on his face, especially the one left by the curse of the Black Sun.

But neither of them is short of women now.

Eskar hugged him left and right, and there was one between his legs, all of which Ha had conjured up for him with the Transfiguration Charm.

Lambert has it too.

Geralt was not so indulgent, dressed as a bunny girl and lying on his stomach in a car.

Across the wall was a golden statue of a loving woman, under which Viselmir lay asleep.

In the hall, there is a twisted runway that runs through and covers almost the entire space.

There are cars on the runway.

There are also cars under the runway.

There are even two of them stuck in the window.

As for Harry

He took on the form of Animagus, with his head stuck in the trunk of the car, and he was sleeping.

"Harry?" Hermione shouted again, her eyes rolling, and she began to search.

The silver fur is very conspicuous.

Hermione walked over, her eyes complicated, and her wand waved slightly, casting a spell.

Of course, she was well aware that Harry preferred highly alcoholic beverages to juices or light alcoholic beverages.

She had never pointed a finger at it.

Drinking is certainly not a good thing.

But also what categories are divided.

To Harry, high-alcohol drinks were to them what low-alcohol drinks were to them. At least. In all these years, Hermione had never seen Harry so drunk, not even on a Gryffindorzi.

Exactly how much did you drink last night

Can get a group of people drunk like this.

Wait for him to wake up.

Hermione asked, "Harry?" What did you get last night? ””

Harry looked up, his eyes blank, and he opened his mouth and called out "whoa".

Oh.

I haven't changed back into human beings.

His body began to twist, lifting the Animagus, looking around, the memories that had been sleeping in his mind gradually awakening, and he coughed softly: "Something complicated happened last night. ”

"That's how they get together." Yennefer was surprised, "Fortunately, they just built a runway in the castle. ”

"Instead of making other big moves."

Harry dug into the Sorting Hat, it was empty, without a wand.

He snapped his fingers.

With a thud, the wand flew out of the weeds outside the hall and in the courtyard.

"Why is your wand there?" Hermione looked outside.

"I don't know." Harry shook his head.

"I have a bad premonition." Yennefer whispered.

Ciri chimed in: "Me too. ”

Harry awakens the other witchers.

The three women walked out of the hall.

Not surprisingly, the outside of the court was unexpectedly decorated.

Several grandiose, elaborate statues.

The first few are quite serious, Lambert fights with a petrified chicken snake, there are no scars, and the facial features are fine-tuned to become extremely handsome, the young Viselmir, but the statues in the back are a little not serious, the rabbit girl Geralt, the sorceress Lambert, and the princess Viselmir.

"Oh no." Ciri and Hermione covered their faces.

Ye Naifa was accustomed to strong winds and waves, and nodded in praise: "This Geralt is quite attractive." ”

When the men woke up and saw the stuff all over the ground, they looked at each other.

"Oh my God." Eskar exclaimed.

Geralt tried to change his clothes, but was held down by Yennefer and wouldn't let him do it.

Healy and Lambert comment on his own statue.

Vismere leaned over to Harry's side, eyes glazed.

Without him having to say it, Harry knew what he was going to do.

Kylemohan was very old, and after a few attacks by the Wolf School, all that could be used was a tower, a training ground, and this hall, which barely managed to maintain a basic framework, and the rest of the place was almost completely abandoned.

Viselmere had always wanted to repair the castle, the home he had lived in for hundreds of years.

But.

He may be able to solve the ferocious monsters that can be solved by dozens or even hundreds of people by himself, but he can't do the amount of work that can be completed by dozens or hundreds of people by himself.

Harry first packed up everything he shouldn't have been, including the statue that Lambert had been unable to leave behind after repeated requests.

He raised his wand and used his magic power to support his body.

There were some bumps, but the overall flight was fairly smooth.

With a gentle wave.

The mottled marks on the stone walls suddenly took on a new look.

Huge boulders and endless rubble rise into the air and reassemble to fill in the broken spots in the castle.

The collapsed walls rose again.

Everything changes methodically and in full swing, time seems to flow against this castle, and at night it becomes completely new.

Only weeds and moss remained in the courtyard.

Harry dropped a few magical plants, fertilized them, and let them do what they did.

While Harry was in charge of the overall remodeling, Hermione was also busy.

She went from room to room, slowly cleaning up.

The hall has also been given a new look.

The frescoes were repainted, and the eternal flame adorned the ceiling of the hall with a gentle glow. Things are also well placed.

Book houses, dungeons, laboratories

These abandoned rooms were also restored to their original state under Hermione's spell.

(End of chapter)