Letter of Introduction!

As Harry stood over the old man's lifeless body, he remained cautious. Without a word, he raised his sword again and slashed the corpse several more times, ensuring there was no chance of the old man rising again.

"Enough," Sean said, his voice tired but firm. "He's dead."

"Really?"

Harry's expression remained calm as he lowered his sword, its blade still faintly gleaming with residual energy. "That's good news, then."

Harry lowered his blade and glanced at Sean, his expression calm. "Better safe than sorry."

But his voice carried the weight of caution, not relief. He stepped back from the old man's corpse, his eyes narrowing as if expecting something unexpected to happen. It was, after all, his first time fighting a wizard. Wizards were unpredictable, their powers often defying logic. What if the man could move even after being beheaded? Such a thought wasn't paranoia to Harry, it was survival.