Chapter 330： Disgusting curse

"President Dumbledore, Professor Flitwick and the rest, welcome to the humble house."

Outside the door of Godric's Valley Villa, Mike said with a smile on his face.

In addition to Dumbledore and Flitwick, those who came to visit him this time included Blake, Moody, and Lupin, who had not seen him for a long time.

To be honest, Mike was surprised by this lineup. He didn't understand the purpose of their visit this time.

"You are too polite, Mike." Dumbledore said with a smile, "The environment in Godric Valley is pretty good, I have to say you chose a good place."

"Hahaha, this is all the credit of Professor Flitwick. Okay, don't talk about it, everyone come in." Mike stepped aside and shouted with a please gesture, "Shuke, prepare for the guests. Some refreshments."

Everyone filed in under Mike's leadership, and Shuke prepared refreshments early and brought them up.

"Mike, I'm sorry I didn't notify you in advance about this visit, but suddenly we couldn't take care of that much." Sitting on the sofa, Dumbledore said solemnly, "About the Gringotts robbery. Surely you already know about the matter, right?"

Mike nodded and answered yes, Dumbledore continued when he saw this:

"We discussed it a little bit, and felt that this incident should not have been done by Voldemort and the Death Eaters, but this incident also reminded me. Mike, because you previously hindered Voldemort’s resurrection, you are now in a very dangerous situation. In this situation, Voldemort and his party members may come to attack you at any time. So I think we should take you to a safer place to spend this summer vacation."

Dumbledore didn't mean to talk nonsense with McDoo at all, and made his intentions clear when he came up.

Hearing this, Mike frowned.

Instinctively, he cast his gaze to Flievy, who wanted to ask his teacher's opinion.

And Flivy noticed Mike's gaze, and just nodded silently.

Now Mike understands, Dumbledore must have visited Professor Flitwick before coming here and won his consent.

At the same time, Mike also understands that Dumbledore and Professor Flitwick are actually good intentions, and both want their safety to be guaranteed.

But Mike is absolutely impossible to agree to this proposal.

Because higher intensity of protection also represents higher intensity of surveillance, once you agree to Dumbledore's request, you will undoubtedly lose your existing freedom.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Mike.

made up his mind, Mike looked at Dumbledore and said:

"Sorry, Principal Dumbledore, please forgive me for not accepting this proposal. I think I can fully protect myself."

When Mike said this, everyone present showed a look of surprise, and Moody next to him directly sarcastically said:

"Heh! Your kindness is regarded as a donkey liver and lungs, Dumbledore! Our little kid has his own ideas! Listen to what he says, oh! I think I can protect myself (yin and yang)! Hahaha, It's so ridiculous!"

Moody looked sarcastically, as if he wanted to go on, but Dumbledore stopped him with his eyes.

"Mike, I don't think this is a good idea."

Dumbledore persuaded earnestly, and Professor Flitwick on the side also echoed:

"Yes, Mike. This is different from a normal duel. Voldemort and the Death Eaters will do everything they can to hurt you! Even I can't guarantee your safety! Obedient, talk to Dumbledore and the others. Go, okay?"

"Sorry, I still refuse."

Everyone on the scene frowned, and Black was even more angry. He rushed forward to grab Mike by the collar.

However, his tun just left his seat, and a strange sound rang from his pants pocket.

"Oh! It must be Harry! He must miss me!"

Black stretched out his hand to dig out his pocket as he spoke, and the anger on his face instantly turned into a happy smile.

It seemed that he wanted to show off his relationship with Harry. Black did not choose to go out to ‘answer the phone’. After taking out a small mirror from his pocket, he started talking directly into the mirror.

"Hey! Harry, what's the matter? Don't tell me you miss me, obviously I just left..."

Before Black had finished speaking, Harry's nervous and anxious voice came from the mirror.

"Blake! Something happened! The Dementor... The Dementor attacked me and Dali, and I had to use the Patronus Charm! I thought it was not a big deal, after all, I really had to. But just now, I I received a letter from the Ministry of Magic stating that I...that I was expelled (cries) and they will come to confiscate my wand!"

"What did you say! How dare they!"

Black roared ferociously, and it took him only 0.1 second to reach the time from the smile on his face to the anger.

Other people in the living room were also surprised when they heard this.

"You wait, I'll be back!" Black shouted, "I want to see which **** dares to confiscate your wand!"

Talking about Blake, he put away the mirror, and turned his head to use the shadow shift.

But Dumbledore stopped him aloud.

"Don't worry, Black, let's go with you." After that, Dumbledore turned to look at Mike, "Mike, since you don't want to move, then we won't force you. But proper protection still needs to be done. Well, Professor Moody is an outstanding retired Auror. He has extensive experience in security and security. I will ask him to stay and help you improve the protection of the house."

Then, seeming to see that Mike wanted to refuse again, Dumbledore said again:

"Don't refuse, these are all necessary protective measures, which will never affect your daily life."

Seeing this, Mike also knew that this was Dumbledore’s bottom line, so he nodded and said:

"Okay, Principal Dumbledore, thank you very much for your kindness. Also, can I go and see Harry with you?"

"I'm afraid not, Mike, your current situation is not suitable for going out. Even if you follow us, if you encounter an attack, you are likely to be injured."

Mike nodded, and then everyone in Dumbledore rushed to Harry's place without stopping.

And the only Moody left, he seemed very unhappy with Dumbledore's decision, but he chose to stay.

"Well, kid, I'm going to start working, you better stay away!"

After leaving such a word fiercely, Moody ignored Mike and started the inspection of the house on his own.

Moody first scanned the entire house with magic eyes, then began to curse all the doors, windows and floors, and later turned the furniture in each room.

His movements were very rough, and the whole villa was messed up by him in the blink of an eye.

But Mike, who has a certain amount of gunfighting experience, can tell that Moody’s is not fooling around. The location of the furniture should have been strictly measured, because according to Mike’s observation, the furniture was hidden after being assembled. It has become a cover.

It took an entire hour before Moody finally stopped and said to Mike:

"Your home is full of flaws! It can be seen that this villa has been attached to a lot of protection magic, but because there is no one to take care of it all the year round, many facilities have failed!

Especially the anti-locking curse on the doors and windows (anti-Arahho hole opening, which is specifically used to resist the anti-locking curse.), the stealing curse on the outside of the house (used to monitor the curse around the house), and the immovable curse in the house ( Also known as the Anti-disturbance Curse, it is used to avoid being peeped and eavesdropped, and can make Muggle cameras and eavesdropping devices invalid.) It has completely failed, and I have to reinforce it!

Even though I have done so much, I still don’t think you can survive the attack of Death Eaters, kid! "

Mike's brows frowned. He was actually very grateful to Moody, but what the bad old man in front of him said was a bit too aggressive, which caused his displeasure.

"You still look a little unconvinced, don't you?" Seeing Mike's expression, Moody suddenly approached Mike's face nervously and whispered, "Don't you like me calling you that way? Little kid!"

Moody’s face looked a bit scorching up close, Mike took two steps back with disgust, and said coldly:

"Please show respect, Professor Moody (emphasized the tone

"Hahaha! It looks like you are really unconvinced, then let me show you something?"

Moody laughed like a sudden illness, and even took out his magic wand.

Mike took out his wand unwillingly when he saw it. Now Mike is very confident in his own strength, he doesn't think Moody is his opponent.

Obviously, Moody's thoughts too. Seeing Mike took out his wand, Moody's magic eye turned very flexibly, and then his unkind eyes pulled away from Mike and placed it on Shu Ke was on the side.

At this time, Shuke was looking upset. Shuke has always been responsible for the cleaning of Godric’s villa. He knows that his master Mike takes this house very seriously, so he cleans the house. As an honor, other house elves are never allowed to interfere.

Now that Moody's messed up the house, it naturally caused Shuke's dissatisfaction.

And noticing that Moody's unkind eyes fell on him, Shuke instinctively wanted to hide behind Mike, but Moody's movements were obviously faster.

"&^$!@!"

As a spell that Mike had never heard before was pronounced, a nearly transparent light beam hit Shuke's body.

The next moment, Shuke let out a scream, Mike was also furious when he saw it, and just about to take a shot, only to find that Moody's hand suddenly appeared in a tuft, still steaming-Xiang!

"fk!"

yelled aloud, and smelling the stench gradually spreading in the air, Mike instinctively covered his mouth and nose, and pointed his wand at Moody.

"Oh! Shuke is going to die! Shuke is going to die... Huh? Shuke... Shuke seems to be fine."

Shuk's little hand fumbled back and forth on his body, and after he was sure he was not hurt, he hugged Mike's leg and started crying.

And Moody, who was holding "Floating" in his hand, also spoke at this time and said:

"Intestinal digging curse, a curse used to treat gastrointestinal congestion and other gastrointestinal diseases, can directly take out the contents of the patient's body, thereby reducing the patient's pain."

said, Moody held Xiang and leaned back towards Mike.

"I've had enough! You disgusting fellow, get out of this house with me!"

Mike roared, but when Moody heard that he laughed, he continued:

"That's why you are said to be a naive kid! On the surface, the intestinal curse is just an ordinary medical curse, specially used to treat some minor ailments, but you really notice its operation Is there a way? You know, it can directly take out objects from the human body."

Moody’s words reminded Mike of something. He slowly put down his wand and said solemnly, "You mean..."

"Have you already thought about it? It seems that your small brain is not all paste!" Moody said nervously again, "Yes, the intestinal curse is actually an incredibly lethal curse. Just a little modification, such as changing its target from insignificant feces to organs such as the heart and liver, it will become the strongest assassination curse!"

"In the hands of a real master, even an ordinary medical curse can become a deadly death curse! And those Death Eaters, their methods are countless times more weird! They are cruel and weird, no matter how you prevent , They can all suddenly jump out at a time when you never imagined it, and kill you with a means you can't understand! Hahahaha!"

Moody's neurotic laughter continued, but Mike on the side was already lost in thought.

In fact, he had discovered the problem that Moody said a long time ago Compared with wizards and wizards, his current combat method is more like a warrior who uses magic. Those who go straight and lack those Unpredictable methods also lack methods to resist these methods.

Mike cast his eyes on the old man in front of him.

As a retired legendary Auror, Moody has been fighting with the Death Eaters all his life, and he clearly understands those weird methods.

If you want to strengthen your ability in this aspect, Moody is undoubtedly a very good teacher.

Thinking so, Mike was ready to ask Moody's more matters.

However, before Mike could say anything, he saw the proud face of Moody on the opposite side, and continued:

"Thinking is solidified, this is a common problem for you Muggle wizards! The way you use spells is always stiff and lacks imagination! But this can't be all to blame for you, after all, your teacher is Flivy, who is full of muscles. That stupid thing! Giant head! What kind of guy likes the most is the powerful curse that goes straight, so the students taught can only be fools like you!"

"You said Professor Flivy is an idiot?"

An icy voice with a strong killing intent came from Mike's mouth. The smile on Moody's face stiffened. He glanced at Mike's expression without a trace of mood swings, and turned around to run away.

However, Mike is faster than him!

With a fierce finger of the magic wand in his hand, a strong and almost substantial magic power turned into a ray of light and shot towards Moody!