Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 183 Werewolf

Chapter 183 Werewolf
Walking on the road in Diagon Alley, Ike wantonly observed the expressions of the people around him.

Except for some key departments of the Ministry of Magic, there is basically no anti-invasion magic installed in other places, and people who use invisibility cloaks and disillusionment spells will not be automatically detected. With a magic item like the eye, no one will find him at all.

Things like that are rare in the wizarding world.

As the school year approached, there were many people in Diagon Alley.It has to be said that Fudge successfully blocked the news of Comrade Lao Fu's resurrection. Ordinary people didn't know it at all. Even if Dumbledore announced it in front of the whole school at the end of last semester, not many people thought it was true.

Or rather, don't care at all.

For the vast majority of people, the name Voldemort is just like the demon kings in fairy tales, an out-of-reach existence. Besides, even if Voldemort is really resurrected, wouldn't there still be Dumbledore?

The sky fell, and tall people held it up.

Along the way, Ike didn't see the slightest panic. People seemed to prefer to take Fudge's attacks on Dumbledore in the newspapers as jokes.Under the deliberate guidance of public opinion, Dumbledore's reputation plummeted, and there was even an argument that he was old and confused.

In just two months, the greatest White Wizard of the century has finally lost the enormous popularity he gained by beating Grindelwald.

Just like that, he walked quietly through Diagon Alley and walked into Knockturn Alley.

It's a wonderful feeling, it's just an arch, but the inside and outside of the door are like two worlds.Diagon Alley is full of joy, and Knockturn Alley is naturally depressing.

People on the road and in the corners were all wearing dark robes, covering their faces with hoods, and some even used magic to hide.These people all looked poor, their clothes were torn, and they exuded an indescribable pungent smell.

Ike didn't care, and got into an empty corner under the illusion spell, and when he came out, he was no different from other people, except that he didn't have that smell on him.

"Let me see, a little lost lamb?" A hoarse voice sounded, Ike looked forward coldly, and three down-and-out wizards stopped him.

"No, no, maybe he is looking for some good things, or maybe he wants to sell something."

The three of them talked at once, as if guessing Ike's purpose in coming to Knockturn Alley, but no matter what, it was certain that they had malicious intentions.

"Gentlemen, I have a question, can you answer it for me?"

Ike raised his head, the big hood covered most of his face, only a mouth could be seen faintly.

"Question? Of course!" A person replied with a smile, "How about a Garen?"

"One question, one Galleon."

"Yes." Ike replied, and then stretched out his left hand.

"What do you mean? Boy!"

"Give me the money. In fact, this is the first time I know that there are still money to be made by asking questions here."

"Damn it! I'm smashed to pieces!"

Ike's words angered the three men, they cursed, and took out their wands directly, without saying a word, it was a shattering curse.Ike didn't even move, the Shattering Curse disappeared a foot in front of him.

"This... this..." They were visibly panicked.After spending such a long time in Knockturn Alley, it is very clear who can be messed with and who can't be messed with. The one in front of him is obviously not to be messed with.

Originally, when the three of them stopped Ike, many guys who also wore cloaks quietly gathered around, but after seeing Ike's magical power that they couldn't understand at all, they quietly retreated.

Glancing around coldly, there were only four of them left.

"Tell me, where are those werewolves?" Ike asked.

"Werewolves? I know, I know!"

"I can show you the way!"

"Very good... But, one guide is enough."

"damn it!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the other two wizards turned around and wanted to run, but they froze within two steps and fell to the ground.

The remaining one watched in horror as two green lights suddenly appeared in front of Ike, and landed on his two companions in the next second.

"...Let's go, lead the way." Ike said calmly, and with a wave of his left hand, the two people on the ground disappeared.

"This... this way..." The remaining one bent over and walked in one direction first, his voice and body trembling.

Ike didn't speak anymore, and followed quietly, walking slowly like a walk, with a very peaceful heart.The strong murderous intent and evil magic power on them had already told Ike the answer, that is, the two bastards who did all kinds of evil.

After walking around for a while, he finally stopped outside a small forest.

"Those werewolves are basically hiding in the woods in front of them. This is their base camp." The man's body was still trembling, his head was lowered, and he didn't dare to look at Ike.

"Okay, you can go." Ike said coldly.

"what?"

"Is it possible that you want to stay here?"

"No, no, no..." Before he finished speaking, the man ran away for a long time, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ike walked in unhurriedly, turning a blind eye to the werewolves who gradually appeared around and surrounded him quietly.It wasn't until the werewolves blocked his way that he said, "Fenrir Greyback, come out to me!"

"Hehehe, where did you come from, kid? Didn't anyone tell you not to enter Knockturn Alley? You found it here." A rough voice sounded, and the werewolves in front of them immediately stepped out of the way, revealing a tall figure.

Compared with other werewolves, Greyback is obviously taller, stronger, more ferocious and evil.The robe on his body is better, but it is also very worn out, and there are many dark spots, it is unknown how long ago the person he killed fell on it.

Ike raised his left arm, revealing the Dark Mark on it, and said calmly, "Greyback, the Dark Lord wants to see you."

"Master...Master?" Greyback was startled at first, but in a blink of an eye his face was full of ferocity. "Where did you come from, the little liar, who dared to lie to me!"

"It seems that you don't know, Greyback." Ike had actually expected Greyback's reaction long ago.To put it in detail, Greyback is not Comrade V's confidant at all. Although he made great contributions to Comrade V during the First Wizarding War, Comrade V has never branded him Death Eater from the beginning to the end. Christian mark.And without the Dark Mark, it meant that Greyback didn't know the news of Comrade Old V's resurrection at all.

newspaper?There is not a single word on it that mentions it!
"Little guy, you are unlucky, you shouldn't be teasing me..." As soon as the words fell, Greyback let out a long howl, took out his wand and slammed a spell, and ran towards Ike quickly.

Ike stretched his left hand forward to block the incoming spell, then waved his wand with his right hand, and the petrified spell flew back at a faster speed.

"Snapped!"

"Fractured!"

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The werewolves surrounding them roared in unison, stamping their feet while roaring.And Greyback in the center laughed wildly while crazily releasing various curses on Ike, and at the same time kept running forward, trying to get close to Ike.

But for some reason, after running for such a long time, the distance between the two seemed to have remained the same. Obviously, they only needed to take a step forward to catch this nasty guy, but they couldn't touch it anyway.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

With his left hand stretched forward, Ike easily blocked all of Greyback's spells. The wand in his right hand waved, and a red light whip appeared, hitting him hard one after another.

Obviously, facing a werewolf with rough skin and thick flesh, even if he didn't transform, the light whip wouldn't do him much damage.Although there were bloodstains on Greyback's body, and his clothes were torn into strips of cloth, but hearing his shout, he was still full of energy.

Ike was not in a hurry, he just whipped his whip.Gradually, the roars of the werewolves around him became quieter, and Greyback's forward momentum also weakened.There was a lot less cruelty in the shouting, and a lot more pain.

"Snapped!"

Finally, Greyback stopped.He knelt on the ground with his head bowed, his body was dripping with blood, his chest was heaving, and he was panting heavily.

"Do you want to continue, Greyback?" Ike put away his wand and said calmly.

"Cough...hehe...hehe..." Greyback spit out a mouthful of blood, and wiped it on his mouth casually, leaving a long trail of blood, "It's really strong..."

"I kind of believe that you are sent by the master to look for me..."

He twisted his neck, slowly got up from the ground, and stabilized his body after a stagger.

"Who are you and why haven't I seen you?"

"Ike Stride."

"Stryder? The guy who assisted Barty Jr. in imprisoning that bad old man Moody?" Greyback laughed. He had read about Ike in the newspaper, "So, Master is really back? "

Ike nodded and said, "That's right."

"The master asked you to find me! Hehehe, the master still needs me!" Greyback seemed crazy, laughing wildly with blood all over his body.He waved his hands and shouted loudly to the werewolves around him, and the werewolves responded to him like crazy.

The woods were full of meaningless roars from werewolves, one after another, inexplicably terrifying.

"You can go now, Greyback, don't keep the Dark Lord waiting too long." Ike said in a cold voice, still so calm.

"Hehehe, let's go, let's go now!" Greyback laughed and walked towards Ike, this time he finally came to the front.Suddenly, the smile disappeared, and the face was covered with ferocity again, and his right hand grabbed Ike's face fiercely.

"go to hell!"

"Snapped!"

In the blink of an eye, Greyback's tall body seemed to be hit by a truck, he was thrown back high, fell straight onto the tree trunk, and fell face down on the ground.

The werewolves seemed to be choked, and no one made a sound.

"Tap, tap, tap"

Ike walked up to Greyback step by step, raised his foot and stepped on his head, condescendingly, and suddenly smiled.

"Dirty beast..."

With more force, Greyback's head was stomped down, and then retracted.With a slight movement of the fingers, Greyback was turned over, and the man had already passed out.

"Snapped!"

A stun spell fell straight down, and Ike grabbed Greyback's arm.Turning around and looking around at those werewolves, Ike snorted coldly, and disappeared instantly along with Greyback.

"boom!"

Ike's figure suddenly appeared in the living room of Malfoy Manor, and with his right hand, he swung the bloody Greyback directly aside.

"Who!" Lucius and Wormtail ran over from the basement holding their wands, and put away their wands when they saw Ike.

Looking at the messed-up living room and the guy on the floor who was bleeding, Lucius frowned and asked, "Who is this guy?"

"The person the teacher wants to see." Ike replied lightly, and walked straight to the basement.Lucius thought for a while, then realized, and followed directly, leaving only Wormtail standing there in a daze.

Looking at the backs of the two, he took out his wand to let the blood gourd on the ground float up, and hurriedly followed.

When we came to the basement, Comrade Lao Fu was still sitting there.Ike walked up to him in two or three steps, bowed his body, and said, "Teacher, I'm back."

"Soon, little Ike." Old Comrade V smiled, glanced at the floating figure behind Wormtail, and said, "It seems that you taught Greyback a bad lesson."

"He's overreaching," Ike replied.

"Very good, well done." Comrade Lao Fu stood up and patted Ike on the shoulder, "For disobedient ones, proper punishment is indispensable."

After a pause, he asked again, "Where's that timid guy?"

"Here." As he said, he took out the small box from his pocket and handed it to Comrade Fu.

Comrade Lao Fu took the box, opened the lid and took a look, picked up the wand and pointed it in, then waved it, and a corpse fell on the long table.With disheveled hair and dirty fur, it was Karkaroff.

"Ah..." Old Comrade Fu reached out and pinched Karkaroff's cheek, "Karkaroff, it would be great if you came that night..."

"Wormtail, drag away and give our old friend a decent funeral."

Instead of watching Wormtail take away Karkaroff's body, Comrade Fu picked up the box and sat back on the chair, shaking the box and saying, "You did a good job, little Ike..."

"However, why are there two corpses inside?"

"Teacher, those are two blind guys in Knockturn Alley. They want to rob me." Ike said neither humble nor overbearing, "I just want them to take me to the werewolf. mind."

"very good……"

"Don't be nervous, little Ike, I don't mean to blame you." Old Comrade Fu smiled, looked inside the box again, closed the lid, and threw it back.

"It's a very nice gadget, the beautiful No Trace Stretching Curse, keep it, it's very convenient to dispose of the corpse."

"It's a very cautious approach. It's right to hide your whereabouts properly now." As he said, Comrade Fu stood up and grabbed Ike's arm.

"Let's go, "The Book of Melvin" has been waiting for you for a long time."

(End of this chapter)

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