Harry Potter's Bastard

With the exception of Basque and a few others guarding the main entrance, Hogwarts' outer defenses had been broken through. The Death Eaters were not in the slightest interest in the centaurs as they fought to the death with some of the Dark Centaurs in the Great Hall, and their targets were students and professors, who could capture captives if they were sure they could—this was what Solim asked from a guy who didn't have the Mark of the Dark Devil.

"It seems that Voldemort does have the intention of using hostages to blackmail...... "Solim was fighting side by side with the centaurs in the Great Hall at this time, and in the environment of the Great Hall, the Dark Horse people did not pose any real threat to Solim, and he was happy to fish here. Aside from occasionally taking out a map of the living spots, he would only strike when the lives of the centaurs he brought back were in danger.

Neville was surrounded by Harry's group, who were on the second floor to help defend the school hospital, which was now full of people, most of whom were students, except for a few Hogwarts faculty and staff, and it was clear that it had become a major target for the Death Eaters.

Sirius, Lupin, Moody, Kingsley, Harry, Hermione, Ron, the Twins, and Neville were there at this point. Looking at such a staffing arrangement, Solim felt that he didn't need to worry about it in the short term. Just as he was flipping through the map of the live spots, a name suddenly appeared in an empty place that should not have any name.

Solim frowned, and he confirmed again that someone had indeed appeared on the second basement level of Hogwarts on the Living Point map, and it was a very sensitive place - the only passage to the deeper depths of Hogwarts. The name of the person shown on the map is Argus. Filch.

"This was unexpected. Solim muttered to himself.

After thinking about it, Solim said to Ferenze, who was full of steel weapons beside him: "I'm going to leave for a while, although the Death Eaters didn't focus here, but if you can't hold it, you can kill directly from here to the main gate of the castle-"

Pointing to the stained glass of the Great Hall, Solim said, "Just go out from here, take a detour to the main entrance of the castle, where Bacchus and Professor Flitwick are there. "

"No problem. I'll judge the situation. "Ferenze is still the same.

In a burst of fire, Solim disappeared in place.

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Filch was cautiously groping around the lower second floor, unsure if he had gotten the right information, for he had been fumbling around here for nearly twenty minutes and still hadn't found the entrance. He was a little anxious, and if he couldn't do what the man had told him, his wishes would come to naught, which Filch couldn't accept.

After acquiring the ability to cast spells a few years ago, Filch was indeed ecstatic for a while, he spent almost all of his savings to get a wand of his own, and spent a lot of time learning how to be a wizard, but he soon discovered that the magic was real, and his spellcasting ability was real, but ...... His old body is also real.

The magic power accumulated for more than half a century, even if it is slowly released under the effect of the potion, is still far beyond the growth rate of ordinary wizards' magic power, which has caused a great burden on Filch's old body, and the initial experimental potion has also caused some damage to his body.

How long can you live?

Ever since getting the coveted spellcasting ability, Filch had asked himself that more than once. He was a little unwilling, his magic power was far stronger than that of ordinary wizards, and even the magic that had been accumulated in his body had not been fully released, he still had room to grow, but time had not allowed it. Filch knew that he would die of aging before the magic in his body was fully unleashed.

The spell-casting ability that he has dreamed of for a lifetime and longed for for a lifetime has been fulfilled, but his body and time have prevented Filch from enjoying this feeling more, so how can Filch be willing?

"I have to find that entrance!" Filch gritted his teeth, his face contorted as he surveyed every inch of the wall, trying to find some mechanism.

"And what are you going to do after that?"

Filch was taken aback by the voice coming from behind him, and he turned around "quickly" and tried to preempt with his wand, knowing that there was no way he could have a companion.

"It's too slow. "

Filch felt his palm tingle, and then his wand was out of his grasp.

"No—" Filch only then saw the man's face, "it's you!"

"It's great that you remember me, Argus. Solim touched the wand he had just confiscated, "Well, it doesn't seem like I bought it from Ollivanders, right?"

Solim wasn't an expert in wands, and he might be able to recognize some common wand wood, but it wasn't realistic for him to be able to recognize the crafting materials once he had a wand, at least Filch's wand wasn't made of common wood.

"Give it back!" Filch looked at Solim viciously, as if he would pounce at any moment.

"Oh, that's not a good attitude, especially when dealing with someone who helped you gain the ability to cast spells. Solim took Filch's wand, "And, Argus, you, as a member of Hogwarts, really don't think about showing malice in the face of me. "

"I repeat, give me back my wand!" Filch was obsessed with his wand, symbolizing his hard-won spell-casting ability, and he wouldn't allow anyone to take it away.

"The wrong way to deal with it. "

Solim's eyes turned cold, and he squeezed his hand hard, and with the blessing of the blood power of the Ryem Cow, he broke the wand in his hand, and a little blue light floated out from between his fingers, and then disappeared into the air.

Filch looked at Solim's wand, which was no longer straight, in disbelief, and then used all his strength to lunge at Solim angrily.

"You should know it's useless. With a snap of Solim's wand, Filch was pressed against the stone wall of the hallway.

"To be honest, I don't really want to use anything drastic against you - it's for the sake of you're the Hogwarts janitor. I'd love to have a good chat with you if I could, but you're so excited, Argus. "

Solim threw the wand that was broken into two knots on the ground, the wood of the wand will be strengthened in hardness after processing, but it becomes brittle, and the wand will be broken in two when it is broken, and it is rare for the wand to break the thread.

Filch stared blankly at the wand on the ground that had been cut in two, and then an irrepressible anger burst out of his throat: "I won't let you go!

"Don't say that, like I'm some kind of villain. Solim smiled, not taking Filch's threat to heart in the slightest.

"Again, then, what is the purpose of your coming here - you must not force me to use those drastic means. "