Witcher at Hogwarts

When Ethan came out of the bathroom, Catherine had already made breakfast, which was toast, fried eggs and two slices of bacon.

Catherine watched in surprise as the man walked out of her home in a majestic manner, intact.

Catherine looked at Ethan strangely. He thought that Ethan would have to at least "torture a confession" to get information from the man.

"You asked?" Catherine took out orange juice from the refrigerator and poured a glass for Ethan and herself.

"I asked, that guy is a guy who knows the current affairs." Ethan sat on the chair and looked at the simple breakfast in front of him, which made his index fingers move.

"Yes, what is going on?" Catherine did not delve into what happened in the toilet. It was obvious that Ethan also had his own secret.

Pushing the plate in front of him towards Ethan, the two began to eat breakfast. During the meal, Ethan told Catherine all the news that the man had told him.

"Kingpin again!" Catherine knocked on the table angrily.

"Wait a minute, I have to make a phone call." Catherine slapped the table, stood up, and walked into her room.

There were bursts of voices coming from Catherine's room, but Ethan didn't deliberately listen. Instead, he sat at the table and tasted his own orange juice.

After a while, Catherine walked out of her room, her expression much more relaxed.

She sat at the dining table, picked up the orange juice and took a big sip.

"I suddenly remembered something, would you like to be my bodyguard?" Catherine chuckled as she found this proposal interesting.

"I'm too busy and don't have this kind of free time." Ethan said.

"It won't take long. You just need to protect me and bring people from my family. Of course, the price is up to you."

Catherine said seriously. Just now she was just teasing, but now she is serious.

"Sorry, I don't have such worldly desires for money." Ethan said seriously.

"No worldly desires? That's not how some people behaved yesterday." Catherine laughed and rubbed her feet on Ethan's calves under the table.

"Agree to be my bodyguard, you can do whatever you want -" Catherine said seductively, licking her lips to Ethan.

"Catherine, I really don't have one." Ethan was still thinking about rejecting Catherine.

"Hey! Don't think I can't afford the price. Do you know my last name? Falcone!" Catherine raised her neck as long and graceful as a swan, waiting for Ethan's exclamation.

But Ethan was sitting on the chair, with an expression that he didn't know what to say.

"Falcone! Haven't you heard of it? Falcone in New York!" Catherine waved her hand beside her, trying to recall Ethan's non-existent memory.

After learning that Ethan had never heard any news about Falcone's family, Catherine helplessly held her forehead.

"The Falcone family is the largest mafia family in New York. My father is now the leader of the Falcone family. I have no interest in family affairs, so I came to London and became a lawyer." Catherine said Ethan explained.

"Oh, that's great. Then you can just wait for someone in your family to protect you." Ethan spread his hands. He didn't want to get involved in any gang struggle.

Although killing a Muggle is not much different from killing an ant to Ethan, Ethan still has no interest in getting involved.

"You are such a heartless man, Ethan." Catherine looked at Ethan sadly.

"Hey! Maybe this can impress you." Catherine's eyes suddenly lit up, and Catherine ran into her room again, ringing the bell.

Not long after, she took out a small box from a large, tattered suitcase, and Catherine walked up to Ethan.

Opening the small box revealed a ring with the skull of a small rodent embedded in it.

"Oh, that's really nice, a ring." Ethan said flatly. He didn't realize that he could bribe himself to become a bodyguard with a strange-looking ring.

But soon, Ethan's expression became serious, because he found that his witcher necklace began to vibrate slightly after getting close to the ring.

The ring is clearly a magical artifact.

"You know this kind of thing! I knew your identity was not simple!" Catherine finally discovered Ethan's secret and said excitedly.

"Look." Catherine took out the ring and put it on her finger.

Then he took out a white mouse from a small cage in the room.

Catherine raised the hand with the ring on it, stared at the mouse in front of her, and held her breath.

Ethan looked at Catherine with some confusion. He didn't know what Catherine wanted to do. According to theory, it was absolutely impossible for Muggles to drive magic items.

But after a while, a magical scene happened. Ethan could clearly feel a slight fluctuation of magic power coming from the ring.

Then, as if being controlled by something, the little white mouse spun around twice, and finally stood up like a human being, bowed its front paws in front of Catherine and Ethan, and saluted.

Then the little white mouse jumped off the table, ran towards Ethan, and tried to get into Ethan's pants. Of course, it was unsuccessful. Ethan pinched the little white mouse up and watched the little white mouse spread its teeth and claws in front of him.

Obviously, this was a prank by Catherine, but to Ethan's surprise, Catherine, as a Muggle, could actually use magic items to control the mice.

Ethan looked at Catherine in surprise. In his understanding, it was absolutely impossible for Muggles to drive magic items, but this happened just like that in front of Ethan.

"Catherine, can you lend me this ring?" Ethan swallowed twice and said to Catherine.

"No problem." Catherine agreed casually and threw the ring to Ethan.

Ethan took the ring and looked at it carefully. He couldn't tell what was special about the ring. It seemed that he needed to go to Hogwarts to find a more professional person to identify it.

Then Ethan put the ring on his hand and prepared to test the ring.

When Ethan transferred his magic power to the ring, he tried to trigger the ring's magic circle.

Ethan felt the ring vibrate slightly, but the white mouse in front of him did not move.

"It seems you don't know how to use it, let me teach you" Catherine said to Ethan, her voice was trembling.

No, the whole room was shaking.

"Is there an earthquake? Let's go outside and take shelter." Catherine held Ethan's hand and wanted to leave the house quickly.

Then, Catherine saw the most terrifying scene in her life. As if being summoned, swarms of rats poured out crazily from the water pipes of the sink, the toilet, and the ventilation ducts on the roof.

Before long, the ground was covered with a thick carpet of mice.

Catherine screamed and jumped on Ethan, hugging him tightly. Her legs tightly wrapped around Ethan's waist like iron hoops to prevent herself from coming into contact with the mouse.

The rats crawled all over the room, surrounding Ethan and Catherine, but no rats came close to the area around them, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking their contact with rats.