Witcher at Hogwarts

After solving the sniper's problem, Ethan turned his perspective back to the apartment.

Fortunately, Ethan reacted in time, and the bullet that was supposed to hit Arnold Falcone's chest hit his arm.

At this time, Arnold Falcone lost his grace. He was leaning against the wall with a pale face. There was a big wound on his arm. Blood was gushing out. The bullet hit Arnold. Arteries in Falcone's arms.

Catherine had long forgotten the argument she had just had with her father. At this moment, she was trying her best to block the blood that was still gushing out from her father's arm.

Her beautiful face was already covered in blood, and Arnold Falcone's men were also busy helping Catherine.

Although they had worked very hard, Arnold Falcone's face was still getting paler.

"Don't be busy, Catherine, the outcome is already obvious -" Arnold Falcone said softly.

"No! It's not obvious!" Catherine's voice was obviously crying. She was already grabbing her clothes with trembling hands and pressing hard on the wound on Arnold Falcone's arm.

"Catherine, I have always been sorry for you and your mother -" Arnold Falcone seemed to feel that his time was running out, and began to speak the truth to Catherine.

"What are you talking about?" Catherine seemed to realize something, with some fear in her voice.

"Listen, Catherine." Arnold Falcone covered Catherine's face with his hand and stroked it slowly.

"I remember when you were little, you liked me to do this the most." A smile appeared on the corner of Arnold Falcone's mouth.

"Catherine, you are my only daughter. I must protect you. The method may be a bit extreme, but I really do it one by one." Arnold Falcone wanted to continue, but the large amount of blood loss made him weaker.

"Oh my god, please stop talking." Catherine was already crying, tears streaking down her cheeks.

"Dad, I actually never blamed you, I just..." Catherine also knew something in her heart, and she also began to speak the truth to Arnold Falcone.

After hearing Catherine's words, a relieved smile appeared on Arnold Falcone's lips. He gently closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

"Sorry, I have to interrupt you. Can I see Mr. Falcone?"

Ethan watched the father-daughter reconciliation scene for a long time. Now that he saw that Arnold Falcone was about to die, Ethan finally couldn't help it and interrupted the conversation between father and daughter.

Catherine turned her head to look at Ethan in surprise. Just now, all her attention was on her father. Only then did Catherine remember that Ethan was at the scene.

"Ethan! What can you do? Help my dad!" Catherine hurriedly asked for help from Ethan.

"Let me take a look." Seeing Arnold Falcone's breathing getting weaker and weaker, Ethan did not dare to delay and hurried to the front of Arnold Falcone.

Ethan took out a bottle of pure white Rafald decoction from his bag, gently opened the mouth of Arnold Falcone, who was already unconscious, and poured all the potion in.

After the potion entered his stomach, a powerful life energy quickly spread throughout Arnold Falcone's body.

Arnold Falcone's pale face quickly regained its color, and his already weak breathing gradually became stronger.

Ethan didn't stop, then took out a bottle of white essence, pointed it at the bleeding wound on Arnold Falcone's arm, and poured the white essence on.

A burst of green smoke rose from Arnold Falcone's arm. When it dissipated, Arnold Falcone's bleeding had stopped. The wound looked as if it had been growing for several days, and the flesh that had just been exposed was covered with A new layer of skin.

The arm that had been blasted with a big hole by a sniper rifle just now has almost recovered.

Catherine and Arnold Falcone's men stared dumbfoundedly at Arnold Falcone, who had almost recovered from the brink of death. In their opinion, this was almost a miracle.

Catherine looked at Ethan with eyes full of admiration, while the four men of Arnold Falcone looked at Ethan with a mixture of respect and fear.

Maybe Catherine didn't notice it just now, but they saw the powerful force of Ethan waving his staff and blowing up the opposite floor. Coupled with Ethan's method of living dead flesh and white bones, they were filled with awe and fear. .

Not long after, Arnold Falco slowly opened his eyes. He looked around in confusion. For a moment, he thought he was dead.

He touched his arm that had just been hit in surprise. His clothes were still torn and stained with blood as before.

But his arm had returned to its original state. Arnold Falcone touched his unscathed arm in surprise.

"Dad!" Seeing that her father had woken up, Catherine cheered and threw herself into Arnold Falcone's arms.

Although Arnold Falcone was still a little confused about the situation at the scene, he still hugged his daughter cooperatively.

"I seemed to have died just now. What happened?" Arnold Falcone still asked his question in confusion.

"It's Ethan, Ethan just saved you." Catherine said excitedly.

"Is it magic?" Arnold Falcone felt his body carefully. He was surprised to find that his physical condition seemed to be much better than before he was shot. Many old injuries and hidden illnesses on his body had disappeared. Healed.

Arnold Falcone understood that this was an effect that only magic could achieve.

"Thank you Ethan, thank you for saving my life." Arnold Falcone could finally talk to Ethan.

Seeing Catherine winking at him, Ethan finally stopped mocking Mr. Arnold Falcone.

Arnold Falcone stood up and moved his body casually, his joints making a rattling sound.

Feeling the majestic vitality in his body, Arnold Falcone felt that he was at least ten years younger.

"Mr. Ethan, we have to talk in a while, but before that, I have to make a phone call." After Arnold Falcone said to Ethan, he entered Catherine's room.

Then Catherine and four of his men followed.

Ethan understood that they were probably going to talk about family matters.

Ethan, who was waiting outside out of boredom, used magic to repair the windows broken by sniper bullets and the blood stains scattered on the ground.

After a while, several people came out of Catherine's room again, but their faces were not very good.

Arnold Falcone's face was gloomy, and Catherine's face was also a little pale. It seemed that the news coming from the phone was not good.

"This whole thing is a complete trap. Someone used me to attract my father to London, and then someone started a war against our family in New York." Catherine explained the current situation to Ethan.

Arnold Falcone's face was as sinking as water, and he sat quietly on the sofa, thinking about the current situation.