Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 3 "There are no wolves in Fenris"

Since his boyhood, Fenrir Greyback has been practicing his ideal of biting and infecting as many wizards as possible, so soon after he became an adult, he successfully sent himself to Azkaban.

Originally, he would spend the rest of his life under the eyes of the dementors, and it was very likely that he would die suddenly in a cold cell one day in the future due to excessive force when the dementors kissed him.

However, taking advantage of the rise of Voldemort and the chaos in the wizarding world, Fenrir Greyback managed to escape from Azkaban. During the eleven years of Voldemort's rebellion, he simply defected to him and became a loyal dog of the Dark Lord.

During that time, he would bite whomever Voldemort asked him to bite, which made many wizards worried about this, fearing that their family members (especially children) would be bitten by Fenrir and infected into werewolves.

After the fall of Voldemort, the Death Eaters who followed him quickly fell into disarray. Many of them were arrested and brought to justice by the Ministry of Magic. After a quick interrogation, they were thrown into Azkaban. Compared to these unlucky ones, Fenrir was lucky enough to slip through the net and avoid the tragedy of revisiting his old place.

However, he still had to hide and avoid being hunted by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic. But even so, Fenrir, who holds the title of "Wanted Criminal", will still sneak into the wizarding world every once in a while, infect or kill one or two young wizards with his sharp teeth, and in this way continue to spread his terror. reputation. He never gave up his crazy and dark ideal: to create a group of werewolves and become the leader of this group.

It is precisely because of this that when he heard the news that Damocles Belby had invented the Wolfsbane potion and successfully optimized it into the second version, Fenrir immediately became furious.

"If werewolves were no longer ostracized by wizards, if they could live a normal life relying on that bullshit potion, how could those wolf cubs gather into a wolf pack, and which wolf cub would still care about their leader?"

Fenrir stared at the confused Bourne and said viciously: "Kid, don't blame me. If not, blame your nosy grandpa! Who told him to have to personally endorse his students' platform in order to gain the limelight?"

He brought an evil spirit to attack Bourne, which actually had a purpose. Although this guy didn't dare to go to the annual meeting of the "Extraordinary Pharmacists Association", he was still very brave to steal the house while Horace was out. The wizarding world is not a big circle. After some investigation, Fenrir soon learned that Horace had a great-nephew like Bourne. He wants to bite Bourne and transform him into a werewolf as a threat to the wizard who invented and promoted the wolfsbane potion.

As he spoke, the guy twisted his neck, and the already thick hair on his face suddenly grew a lot, almost covering his entire face; his mouth and nose also protruded forward little by little.

Unlike other transformed werewolves, the "pure-blooded" Fenrir Greyback, in addition to passively transforming during the full moon, can also actively transform into a werewolf at ordinary times - this is also one of his secrets - Many victims who were bitten by him and their relatives and friends were confused. Why were they attacked by werewolves when it was not a full moon?

Some wizards once speculated that Fenrir might consciously retain part of his sanity during the full moon. He might use a container such as a glass bottle to preserve the saliva containing wolfsbane secreted when he transformed into a werewolf. But the actual situation is that this guy can actually transform into a werewolf anytime and anywhere, and then bite people to spread wolfsbane.

Fortunately among misfortunes, when wolfsbane infects ordinary people (not wizards), there is a high probability that they can only kill each other instead of transforming them into werewolves. Otherwise, Fenrir can easily create a pack of wolves.

"It's better to be dazed. Kid, remember this great name. The king of the wolf pack is named Fenrir——"

Turning into a werewolf, Fenrir licked the yellow teeth in his mouth with his rough tongue, stirring up emotions and prompting more saliva to be secreted. Because he can transform into a werewolf at any time, Fenrir has more experience than ordinary werewolves. He quickly took off his clothes while transforming. Then, he put aside the unsightly pace of "starting at least ten years ago", with red eyes, walked towards the little boy who was still confused by the evil spirit.

He did something wrong.

In the world of Harry Potter, wizards’ souls and bodies are “one”.

To give an example, Avada clearly kills the soul when he bites the melon. The body of a person who is hit by the Death Curse will die immediately, instead of becoming a soulless "vegetative" or "living dead".

It is because he is still a child in his body that he is affected by the evil evil spirit's evil smile that has the characteristic of being "specifically aimed at children" in the world of Harry Potter. Otherwise, with the tenacity that he had in his previous life, just like Brother Drag, who was required to enter the subspace and "face" with the demons, how could he be affected by something similar to a fart?
Originally, this werewolf's evil plan was almost successful, but he had to hesitate and come up with a key word——

"Fenrir?"

Because he heard a familiar word, the confused Bourne couldn't help but startled for a moment, and then blinked again.

"Isn't it Fenris?"

Affected by the demonic laughter of the evil spirit, he was actually still immersed in memories of the past. And when he heard the word "Fenrir", the memory that seemed to have been a long time ago was gently lifted like a veil, revealing something hidden deeper in his memory.

Fenris, a planet of ice and fire.

The planet orbits the star of its system every three to four Terran years.

During the summer months, the volcanoes on Fenris frequently erupt. The lava flows from the craters can turn large areas into seas of fire and "boil" parts of the ocean, causing huge floods and tides.

And when the planet enters its long winter, the temperature drops so low that much of its surface is frozen. Viewed from space orbit, Fenris at this time looks like an ice ball.

Being able to live on a planet with such a harsh environment, every creature in the world of Fenris is very tough, and one of them is particularly tough and strong.

They are called Fenrisian wolves.

Oh, by the way, there are actually no wolves on Fenris.

Also, there are a bunch of rough guys who like to drink mead, eat chunks of meat, and shout "For Ruth and All-Father." When these images flashed through his mind, Bourne suddenly woke up and saw the werewolf rushing towards him with its bloody mouth open. "Wulfen?!" Bourne was surprised. But he soon realized that he was now in the world of Harry Potter. "No, this is a werewolf."

He remembered the few bedtime stories Horace had told him specifically for educational purposes (the fog), and he immediately realized the danger he was facing now.

With more than three hundred years of combat experience, Bourne instantly lifted his spirits and accelerated the secretion of adrenaline. He instantly raised his leg and kicked the evil spirit away, using physical means to block the annoying demonic laughter.

"Kid, are you awake? You're very good. You didn't pee your pants when you saw me." Seeing that Bourne's own accomplice had kicked him unconscious, Fenrir Greyback, instead of being angry, burst into laughter.

In his opinion, this was just the last highlight moment of the kid in front of him, and there was nothing to worry about.

Bourne, on the other hand, kept staring at Fenrir, turning around him little by little, until his back was against the alley wall. Having seen too many strong winds and waves, Bourne not only had no fear at this time, but was actually quite calm and collected. However, the huge disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves still made him have a kind of expectation in his heart: "I wish I still had an Astartes with a demigod body."

But that's where the reverie ends.

Because Fenrir lost interest in continuing to play with his prey, and considering that there were indeed many pedestrians and tourists in George Square, he really needed to make a quick decision. A low gasp came from the werewolf's throat, like a bellows that continuously pumped the air; all ten of his fingers grew sharp nails and scratched the ground.

Fenrir opened his arms and rushed over. However, he was not prepared to bite directly - because he was worried that he would bite the child in front of him to death, so he wanted to capture the little wizard first, and then take a small bite.

It's just that Bourne still doesn't appreciate this "kindness". Facing the werewolf Fenrir who flew towards him, Bourne made three moves in a flash.

First, he quickly bent down and ducked to the side, taking advantage of his short stature to avoid the enemy's grasp.

Then, he immediately picked up the second-hand chain saw bought from the "1 Pound Store" and lifted it horizontally.

Finally and most importantly, after shouting "Praise be to Om Messiah", Byrne pulled the rope.

Even if it’s just improvising, it’s better than doing nothing!

Although there is no condition to light incense or recite a binary prayer, a correct declaration can still play a role in appeasing the machine spirit. With a muffled "buzzing" sound, the remaining fuel in the tank turned into power, supporting the piston movement of the stroke engine, and the saw chain speed instantly surged.

Not only did Fenrir not bite Bourne, the continuously rotating saw teeth also "bite" the werewolf's lower abdomen, which was relatively thinly covered in fur, from the side.

Tsk~
oooo~
The second-hand chain saw made a "1"-shaped wound on the werewolf's lower abdomen. The sharp saw teeth shredded his fur and crushed his flesh into pieces, causing the dirty wolf blood to spurt out everywhere.

The severe and unexpected pain caused Fenrir to let out a miserable howl. His eyes became redder, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole, and his canine teeth suddenly swelled several inches.

"Damn little bastard!" Fenrir cursed, and regardless of the wound being torn and enlarged, he swung his arm and hit Bourne.

As a 5X-level dangerous magical animal, werewolves have very strong recovery capabilities. They can rely on this ability to survive many physical injuries that are fatal to humans.

Even though he was almost disemboweled, Fenrir did not retreat, but instead launched a ferocious counterattack. This caught Bourne off guard. In addition, taking a monster that stands more than two meters tall and has sharp teeth and claws as an opponent is indeed a bit too much for a child - even with the bonus of more than three hundred years of combat experience, Bourne The odds are still slim.

"Oops!" Bourne said something bad.

Although he had drawn his sword to block as usual with the chainsword, he was still knocked several meters away by Fenrir's hateful blow, and he hit the iron trash can in the alley. The loyal second-hand chain saw also had its saw chain broken by the werewolf's claws, and the guide rod and main structure were deformed.

cough~
Bourne coughed up the blood on his chest and felt as if several of his ribs were broken due to the collision just now. However, even so, he still climbed up from the ground tenaciously.

Three hundred years of wandering and fighting in the dark universe as an Astartes made Bourne stand up and fight until the last moment, even if he knew he might die in battle. Giving up resistance is tantamount to giving up hope, and that is the most tragic outcome.

At this moment, Fenrir had already rushed in front of him, stretched out a hand with sharp claws and grabbed Bourne off the ground. "Boy! You succeeded in irritating me. I changed my mind. I will not transform you into a great werewolf. I will tear you into pieces and then swallow you bit by bit!"

Faced with the threat of werewolves, Bourne, who had already entered the fighting mode, had no expression on his face.

The Astartes have heard too many similar threats, oh, no, threats a hundred times crueler than this.

But, haha...

　Fenrir: The appearance of the alien, the speech of the heretic, I stacked two layers of buffs. What do you think?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)