On the ground, Patricia carefully looked at Lockhart, who had become a pearl-white, translucent ghost. She rubbed her eyes, and the little girl ignored the pain in her palm. She got up again and reached out to touch Lockhart, who tried to help her up but failed. Her little hand suddenly penetrated Lockhart's body. She raised her head, frowned, and her eyes were full of confusion. "Gidro, what's wrong with you? Why can't I touch you? “
Lockhart's expression froze on his face. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond. In fact, even he hadn't really realized the change in his form.
The Wolf Mother saw the little girl's big watery eyes full of confusion and doubt. She looked embarrassed but strong, which made her heart ache. As the only mother present, the Wolf Mother's heart softened. She walked forward and hugged Patricia, stroking her back and comforting her. "He's a wizard. Because of the effect of magic, he has to stay in this state, but this doesn't affect him from continuing to be by your side."
"Let's go back. Hurry up." Penello pressed the sunhat on her head. She didn't look at Lockhart, who used to be her Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and took the lead to turn around. Her long curly hair fluttered behind her back.
No matter how careful they were just now, they still made some small movements. Although Penello was never afraid of fighting, Penello, who was anxious to return to England, didn't want any more accidents to attract the attention of Wagado.
Hearing Penello's cold voice and seeing her cold eyes and expressionless face, Patricia's body unconsciously moved towards Lockhart in Mother Wolf's arms. She raised her little hand out of habit, wanting to hold Lockhart's hand, but she grabbed nothing. The little girl staggered. Fortunately, Mother Wolf hugged her tighter so that she didn't fall. Patricia looked at Penello and saw that Mother Wolf held her tightly so that she didn't fall.
"Don't be afraid. We'll take you to your mother." The Wolf Mother touched the little girl's soft hair. Thinking of her daughter far away in England, her heart softened, and she carried the little girl behind her. Little Patricia glanced at Lockhart. Seeing that he didn't object and instead floated beside them, she obediently wrapped her arms around the Wolf Mother's neck.
Behind them, behind Patricia's head, the doctor withdrew his wand and sneered. "These Death Eaters, who can't see the light of day, live in caves like rats. Even their way of torturing Muggle is so simple and crude. There's no art to it at all. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Too lame."
Fatty heard the doctor's words and took a few steps away from her. He crossed his arms and muttered, "This famous liar actually sacrificed himself to save Little Muggle."
In front of them, Victor's figure appeared beside Penello. "Miss Cleavat, the special nature of our mission this time …"
"Muggle is nothing …" Penello lowered her head and twirled the wand in her hand. "Ghosts can't use Phantom Transfiguration. We can't leave him here without any supervision. This liar used to like to boast. If we don't watch him, it will be troublesome if he leaks our information when he's showing off."
Victor waited for Penello to deal with Lockhart. Penello's hand gently rubbed his wand that could absorb souls and ordered, "Take him back to England with the Muggle tool. If he has anything … inform me. I can make him disappear … Also, bring the leader of the Death Eaters back to me."
"Yes, sir." After receiving the order, Victor's figure disappeared again.
"Michaela." Penello called. The doctor hurriedly heard Penello's magnetic and lazy voice calling her by her real name. Her eyes lit up and she hurriedly quickened her pace. She trotted all the way to Penello. Penello glanced at her coldly. The doctor smiled embarrassedly and was about to retreat to a suitable position when Penello whispered in her ear. The doctor nodded repeatedly.
"Fatty and Victor, stay behind to clean up the scene. Don't disturb Rose from eating … eating. Also, after all, our previous battle more or less caused some commotion. So, we have to move faster, just in case. " Mother Wolf adjusted little Patricia's body, adjusted her posture, and instructed Fatty and Victor.
Fatty immediately sped up and rushed in the direction of the battlefield. Although he couldn't see Victor's figure at this time, the long-cultivated tacit understanding made him know that Victor must be rushing to the battlefield like him at this time. Unlike them who sped up, the doctor walked to the side of Lockhart, who had turned into a ghost behind Wolf Mother. The two of them slowed down and fell behind.
"Gidro Lockhart, what should be said and what should not be said, you should know …" The doctor's thin lips twitched and pointed at Little Patricia on Wolf Mother's back.
"Please don't worry! Of course, I won't go around talking nonsense … "Lockhart looked at the doctor's somewhat malicious smile and quickly assured her. He also realized that these elites with the most Family Harris background in the United Kingdom Aura must be carrying out some kind of secret mission in the vicinity of Wagadu.
"Actually, it doesn't matter even if you tell me. You know our strength in the magical world …" When the doctor saw that Lockhart had agreed, she shrugged and combed her hair that was messy due to the battle back into a meticulously slicked-back hairstyle. The smile on her pretty face made her look much gentler. "If you ask me, Miss Krivat can make the ghost disappear. Like you, I'm actually quite good at Forgetting Spell as well … In any case, according to the International Confidentiality Law, that little Muggle will be hit like this sooner or later anyway …"
"… I've already become a ghost, so I have nothing else to ask for. As long as Patricia can return to her mother's side safely …" When Lockhart heard the doctor's threat, he realized that the most precious experience in his life would disappear from the minds of the other two participants after returning to England. He muttered to himself in melancholy, "This is good too … At least Patricia doesn't have to have nightmares anymore …"
The speed of returning to the camp was very fast. Wolf Mother put the little girl down and gave her some of her own rations. Then, she and the doctor continued to clean up the previous camp, removing all kinds of traces that they had lived here before.
Penello sat on the chair under the tree where she was reading the newspaper. Leaning back comfortably on the armchair, her slender fingers casually flipped through Lockhart's manuscript that she took from Patricia. The handwriting on the crumpled manuscript was very neat and beautiful in the beginning, but the handwriting at the back was very sloppy. The plot also changed from frivolous boasting in the beginning to a simple documentary record in the end. The length and thickness of the characters were different, so it must have been written in a hurry.
Little Patricia, who had not eaten normal food for a long time, regained her energy after wolfing down some tea. She was a little puzzled as to why Lockhart, who had salivated when he talked about food with her before, had stopped eating now. Then, she turned her head and saw Penello, who was half-lying on the chair, casually flipping through Lockhart's manuscript as if she did not cherish it enough. Unable to retract her gaze, she grabbed her clothes with her little hand and frowned.
Penello, who was half-lying on the chair, suddenly stopped flipping through the manuscript. The manuscript suddenly began to float out from her lap. This strange phenomenon made the Wolf Mother and the doctor, who were cleaning up the camp, stop what they were doing. Together with Penello, they looked at the initiator with some surprise.
"She's actually a wizard …" The doctor said the surprise in the hearts of the wizards present at this time.
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