Witcher at Hogwarts

"Ethan used me? Oh my God, Dad! What do you think! He saved my life!" Catherine said excitedly to Arnold Falcone after learning the cause of the entire dispute.

"Catherine, there is no place for you to talk here!" Arnold Falcone sat up straight and stared directly at Catherine.

"But this is my home!" Catherine's eyes turned red. "You are always like this! This is why I left the United States! The same goes for my mother!"

After saying that, Catherine ran directly into her room and closed the door heavily.

There was another long silence in the living room. Arnold Falcone sat on the sofa, rubbing his temples tiredly.

"Your name is Ethan, right?" After a moment of silence, Arnold Falcone looked at Ethan and asked.

"No matter what your purpose is, leave here. For the sake of saving my daughter, I won't hold you accountable for anything." Arnold Falcone said calmly.

Ethan frowned, he hated the arrogance of these big men.

"Listen one by one," Ethan said coldly, "I don't care about your ridiculous threats at all. You can't even imagine my abilities. You can't hurt me at all."

In order to prove his ability, Ethan quickly drew the symbol "Yaxi" with his hand.

A few white lights flashed quickly in the eyes of several men standing behind Arnold Falcone.

Then, a strong man uncontrollably took out his pistol and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked frightened and was sweating profusely, but he still couldn't control himself and used his thumb to release the safety of the pistol.

His hand was shaking violently, but he just couldn't control his body. He stared desperately as his finger slowly placed on the trigger.

Several other men were not so relaxed. Two men holding Thompson submachine guns had already pointed the Thompson submachine guns at Arnold Falcone's head.

Arnold Falcone looked at everything in front of him with a gloomy expression. He was very unaccustomed to being threatened like this as he always held a high position.

Normally, anyone who dared to offend Arnold Falcone in this way would be at the bottom of the Hudson River by now.

Although he knew that he could not hurt Ethan, Arnold Falcone still stubbornly reached for his gun. He did not allow himself to give up so easily.

"Mr. Falcone, I advise you not to do this." Ethan's eyes flashed with danger.

"That's enough, you all stop!" Catherine, who had been secretly observing the situation, finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran out of the room to try to stop the two people's crazy behavior.

However, Catherine's intervention had no effect. The two of them were still staring at each other like cowboys about to duel.

"Get rid of this trick of yours! Ethan!" Catherine knew that she could not convince her stubborn father, so she turned around and began to advise Ethan.

Ethan had no intention of actually harming Arnold Falcone and his group. Looking at Catherine who kept giving him looks, Ethan took the lead in lifting the spell.

Several of Arnold Falcone's men finally regained control of their bodies. The strong man with the pistol stuffed in his mouth quickly pulled the gun out of his mouth.

At this time, the eyes of several subordinates looking at Ethan were filled with fear. These people had also experienced a lot of magic following Arnold Falcone.

But the experience of watching someone else perform magic is completely different from the experience of having magic performed on yourself.

"Dad, I asked you to come here to deal with Kingpin! I didn't ask you to come to fight with each other!" Catherine reminded Arnold Falcone angrily.

"Kingpin, a little gangster from London, is not a problem!" Arnold Falcone waved his hand impatiently. As the underground emperor of New York, he had never taken Kingpin seriously.

In Arnold Falcone's view, Kingpin was just a lucky little gangster who was in no way comparable to an established gangster family like his.

"You will come back to New York with us tonight. It's the same as being a lawyer in New York. Many of your uncles and uncles are involved in lawsuits. They will definitely need your help." Arnold Falcone waved his hand as old habits die hard. , and arranged things for Catherine.

Catherine's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye because of her anger. "I will not walk away from the life you have arranged for me! And I will not defend my criminal relatives! I did not become a lawyer to free criminals." Damn it!" Catherine shouted angrily.

Catherine hated the life her father had planned for her.

"Oh? Really? Then why do you go to your criminal father for help when you are in danger?" Arnold Falcone said to Catherine with a weird smile.

Catherine's face turned red again, and she was indeed wrong on this point. Catherine opened her mouth, about to say something.

Suddenly, a premonition of extreme danger took over Ethan's body.

Without any time to think, Ethan kicked the coffee table in front of him. The coffee table quickly hit the sofa where Arnold Falcone was sitting, knocking it over.

Arnold Falcone tilted his body and walked sideways.

Everyone was caught off guard. No one expected that Ethan would suddenly attack like this. Even Catherine was extremely surprised.

Following Catherine's screams, several of Arnold Falcone's men roared towards Ethan. Although they were afraid of Ethan's spells, they would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to protect Arnold Falcone. out of your own life.

A crisp sound of glass alarmed everyone in the room, and a bloody flower bloomed on Arnold Falcone's arm.

"There's a sniper!" Catherine's scream filled the apartment.

Arnold Falcone's men were all very qualified, and they dragged Arnold Falcone behind the wall immediately.

Ethan hid behind the window, his eyes locked on the building opposite Catherine's apartment.

The building opposite is still under construction and is dark inside.

He quickly locked onto the location where the sniper had just shot, and carefully searched the floor where the sniper was.

Soon, Ethan captured the fast-moving target.

The distance between the two buildings was too far, and Ethan could not guarantee that his crossbow would hit with one hit, and it was too dangerous to miss a sniper.

Without hesitation, Ethan fired a fire spell at the building opposite.

A bright fireball flew from Catherine's apartment toward the building opposite at great speed.

"What is this? A flare?" This was the sniper's last thought.

A violent explosion quickly filled the floor where the sniper was, and black and red flames shot out from the window space. The sniper was burned to ashes by the fierce fire almost in an instant.

The black-red flame originally wanted to spread upward, but strangely, the flame seemed to be restrained by something and quickly retracted.

This was the result of Ethan quickly using a counter-spell for fear of attracting too many people's attention.

Not long after, the flames that were so fierce just now disappeared, leaving only the burning smell in the air.

Citizens on the nearby streets heard the explosion. When they raised their heads, they found that nothing happened. They rubbed their ears in confusion, suspecting that they were hearing hallucinations.