Settle at Hogwarts

Chapter 338 Bernice’s Magic Riot



Several adults who tried to kidnap the children had the medicine poured on them.

The moment the pungent-smelling liquid touched their skin, they suddenly let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice.

Bernice didn't have time to see the effect of the medicine and ran quickly to the end of Spider End Alley.

As a senior professor fan, she can recite the professor's home address even with her eyes closed.

"This, I'm afraid this is a corrosive solution similar to sulfuric acid. Get water quickly. Also, everyone who is not injured should chase that little beast."

Bernice clearly heard the leader's trembling roar.

He immediately quickened his pace, wanting to run faster.

However, as a child, no matter how fast she ran, it would be difficult for her to be as fast as an adult.

Listening to the gradually increasing footsteps behind her, Bernice became even more anxious.

Who knows why Spider End Alley is so long? There are almost identical buildings on both sides.

Obscured by the thick fog, it was impossible to see the end at a glance.

"Hey, little girl, you are very good at running. Come here, you!"

Bernice only felt a strong force coming, dragging herself behind her.

The pain in her arm stimulated her nerves.

The next moment, the man who caught Bernice exploded instantly, with pieces of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"Ah!!! Devil!"

"This girl is the devil's messenger."

"Run!!!"

The gangsters who wanted to catch Bernice were so frightened that they pissed themselves and fled away in panic.

Bernice, who was familiar with the plot, immediately understood that she was in a magic riot.

"Fortunately I'm not a squib..."

Before Bernice could finish speaking, her vision went dark and she fell into coma.

When she woke up again, she was lying in a small bedroom.

The furnishings in this bedroom feel a bit dusty, and the furniture is all old objects, making the whole room look even more dilapidated.

"You're awake, what's wrong?"

Bernice wanted to get up, but she felt a little weak all over.

He could only turn his head and look at the direction where the voice came from.

There was a lady standing there, but Bernice's eyes were completely attracted to the little black-haired boy behind him.

"I...I'm fine."

Although Eileen felt that the eyes of the children in front of her were a little strange, she just thought that she was seeing the curiosity of her peers.

"You just had a magic riot."

Bernice nodded, once again confirming her guess before she fell into coma.

The woman sat by the bed, carefully looked at the child's appearance, and made some guesses in her mind.

A child who can know about the magic riot must come from a wizard family, and there is no need to hide it.

"It stands to reason that if there is a magic riot among young wizards, the Ministry of Magic should be responsible for handling the aftermath. However, you were not far from my house just now. The people in the Ministry of Magic can only feel the magic power fluctuations, but cannot distinguish them. How it came about.”

Bernice thought of the people whose flesh and blood had been blown away by her explosion, and her eyes instantly filled with mist.

Although her core is an adult, a girl who has lived in a peaceful country since she was a child and who dared not even kill a chicken will inevitably have her emotions fluctuate after seeing a person die tragically in front of her.

"I, I killed someone?"

The woman sighed, and her appearance, which made people feel uncomfortable at first sight, softened slightly.

"That was just an unexpected magic riot. You should know why it had the current consequences."

Bernice took a deep breath and blinked hard.

He couldn't help but glance at the boy who had been standing by the door.

I obviously want to stand with him, try to keep him alive, and see the final victory.

If you want to participate in the war, how can you be afraid of killing?

Bernice's eyes gradually became firm, and a slightly weak smile appeared on her face.

"Yes, I know Madam. Bernice Malfoy. My name is. I wonder who Madam and this little gentleman are...?"

"I am Eileen Snape, and that is my son Severus. You may still be classmates in the future!"

Irene obviously wanted to see Bernice take an interest in her son.

After all, because of himself and his husband, Severus had not had a playmate since he was a child.

"Really? Then if there is a chance, can I play with Severus?"

Severus and Bernice looked at each other for a moment, and found that there was no trace of disdain for the clothes in the girl's eyes, and then nodded gently.

"of course can."

Severus was still willing to try to get in touch with someone of his kind who wouldn't dislike him for wearing old clothes.

Bernice sat up and straightened her slightly messy platinum hair.

"In that case, we are friends. You can just call me by my first name, Severus."

"Friends? Okay Bernice."

Erin looked at her son's smile and felt relieved.

The Malfoy family is one of the 28 pure-blood families. With the outstanding head of the family, Abraxas, the family's power is growing day by day.

"Then you guys play for a while. Bernice, I will notify your family to take you back."

After Eileen went downstairs, she was going to write a letter and send it to Malfoy Manor through the owl of the post office.

But as soon as he walked into the living room, he happened to see Tobia who was very drunk.

"You, you witch! It's you who caused me to be like this."

When Irene didn't check for a while, her husband grabbed her hair.

"Where are you going? Are you going to find those magic monsters again?"

"Tobias, don't be like this, okay?"

There was a bit of pleading in Eileen's voice. She had always believed that the man loved her, but he was just drunk.

Feeling the fist falling on her body, Irene had no intention of resisting.

In the bedroom upstairs, both Bernice and Severus heard the movement downstairs.

In this house with poor sound insulation, the dull beating sound was extremely harsh.

Erin didn't scream out as usual. She didn't want her son's new friends to know that his father had a habit of domestic violence.

She loved her husband and cared equally for her son.

However, the drunken Tobia did not realize his wife's painstaking efforts at all, and instead waved his fist harder.

"Severus, don't we need to stop it?"

Bernice forced herself out of bed and walked over to the boy.

"No need, that man is drunk and no one knows him."

Severus' expression was so gloomy that Bernice couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

This was the first time she saw such an expression on a five-year-old child.


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