Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher.

Chapter 469 Long time no see

Chapter 469 Long time no see

Kaer Morhen.

This castle stands on the border of civilization, among the white mountains and black waters of the Blue Mountains.

Hermione's eyes lit up.

Unlike Velen's uninhabited, or Skellige's cold island, this is a mountain range on the mainland.

"Reminds me of the Alps."

Hermione took a deep breath.

Harry also took a deep breath: "Bear, and deer droppings, this smell is really long gone."

There are many creatures in the Forbidden Forest, but most of them are magical animals, and such creatures are rare.

Hermione turned to look at Harry in shock.

Although she could understand what her lover wanted to express, this way was still somewhat shocking.

They stood on the pass and looked at the old castle.

"Wait, I suddenly thought of a question." Geralt said.

Several people looked at him.

Geralt looked serious: "If we go back to the current timeline, will there be two of me and Ye?"

Shirley was startled, then nodded, "It seems to be true."

"I should send you back to the original timeline, it's a headache."

Playing with time was so easy that she forgot about it.

She grabbed the hands of Geralt and Yennefer, and the lightning flashed and disappeared.

But in the blink of an eye, it reappeared.

Only her.

"Okay." Ciri clapped her hands, "I'm exhausted from this trip."

Harry conjured two horses, and with nothing behind them they set off slowly towards Kaer Morhen.

"There's always a sense of destiny." Hermione fell into Harry's arms, looking up at the scar under the corner of his eye.

"Huh?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"I mean it." Hermione shook her head.

Ciri shook her head and raised one of her hands: "Oh, no, Hermione, I didn't come to your world for half a day and steal a child."

"That sounds so weird."

Hermione was still a little puzzled.

Harry said softly: "In this world, there is a phenomenon called the convergence of the celestial spheres."

"Occasionally there will always be some people who come to this world for various reasons."

As he spoke, he paused, recalling the history.

"Now in this world, there are many creatures, humans, elves, dwarves, halflings, and gnomes."

"There are also vampires, werewolves, night goblins."

"But in fact, the original inhabitants of this world are only dwarfs, and the rest of the races came from the celestial sphere."

Hermione was surprised, with inquiry and doubt in her eyes.

Is there such a strange nature in this world?

"So Ciri is innocent." Harry raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Although she is a bit weird, she is definitely not a weird aunt who steals children in the middle of the night."

"Harry!" Ciri gritted his teeth.

It's gone bad!

Harry has really gone bad!

He actually used such a long paragraph just to prove that he is not a strange aunt.

Harry laughed heartily, and went on: "As for Kaer Morhen."

"They didn't save me because I could save Ciri."

"Ciri was still young then."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while: "Perhaps I should take you to the City of Golden Towers, where there is still a portrait of Ciri when she was a child."

"No, Harry!" Ciri reacted violently, "You shouldn't do such a thing."

Hermione tilted her head: "What happened to that portrait?"

"You should ask Ciri what happened when she was a child." Harry smiled.

Shirley was not cute when she was a child, she could even be said to be a little wrinkled and ugly, even Yennefer called her a stinking girl.

"Harry!" Ciri gritted his teeth.

Harry looked up at the sky in a happy mood, and with a flick of his wand, those dense and redundant clouds dispersed, leaving only the sky dotted just right: "I was young at that time, only 11 years old, and I didn't understand anything. Evil ghost."

"Fortunately, the magic burst protected me."

"But I didn't have much ability to survive in the wild at that time. It was Vesemir who rescued me, raised me with Geralt, and taught me the skills."

"Their love for me is just because I am Harry and nothing else."

Hermione nodded.

The speed of the galloping horses was not fast, but the scenery along the way was very fast. They stopped in front of Kaer Morhen's castle.

Doorway.

A man who was not too tall and looked a little fat raised his head when he heard footsteps.

"Harry?" he whispered, still confused, "ciri?"

"It's me." Harry nodded, leading Hermione off the horse.

"Long time no see." He walked over.

Vesemir opened his arms and hugged him, "Long time no see."

"I heard from Yennefer that something wonderful happened to you."

Harry followed his words: "Because of a wonderful little girl."

Ciri stomps!

"This is Hermione." Harry pulled the little girl beside him and introduced, "My lover."

Vesemir shook his head with a smile: "You and Geralt really don't fit in in the witcher."

"Come on, Geralt is in the castle."

He walked over and tried to lead the two horses, and Harry turned them back to stone with a flick of his wand.

This made Vesemir stunned.

Smiling, he tapped Harry lightly.

When they entered the castle, Harry and Ciri were very comfortable. They had grown up in this castle, and Hermione was a little nervous.

Only then did she realize that she was meeting Harry's family.

Go through the courtyard and into the hall.

Several witchers were sitting there.

Geralt was the same as before, only with a scar on his eye, Lambert still looked like a young and reckless guy in his 20s, the gentle Escal, and Yennefer sitting next to Geralt.

"Harry." Lambert waved cheerfully.

They walk over.

"Long time no see." Harry greeted.

Lambert spread his hands: "Actually, we only parted for a short time."

"It's been almost ten years with me." Harry sat down and introduced generously, "This is Hermione, my lover."

"A very fine sorceress."

Hermione greeted nervously.

Lambert was surprised: "As expected of the son raised by the white wolf, this habit is exactly the same as him."

"Yennefer heard that and wanted to cast a spell on you." Harry smiled.

"She doesn't look like a sorceress," Escal said. "She looks more like a princess than Ciri."

"Hey!" Ciri was annoyed.

"What happened to you when you went back?" Harry asked, "Will the wedding still be held in Toussaint?"

Geralt's expression was a little complicated: "There have been some complicated things in the middle."

"Not long after we went back, we encountered Wild Hunt."

"Harry, you deal with them so easily that I somewhat underestimated their strength."

He spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face.

"But I have forgiven him and given him a chance." Ye Naifa said softly, "The wedding will still be held in half a month."

(End of this chapter)