Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

Morris looked at the figure on the ground breathing weakly, and couldn’t help but shiver.

The wand in his hand had just fallen to the ground in fright.

The power of this spell is stronger than the three unforgivable curses!

And it is simply unheard of to be able to summon thunder and lightning without using a spell.

That blonde wizard… Who the hell is it!?

Morris’s eyes hidden under the black robe couldn’t help but glance at Lorne, who was crouching on the ground to check on Selwin’s life and death.

His handsome face looks very amiable, and it seems harmless to humans and animals.

“Just don’t die.”

Lorne looked at Selwyn, who still had his chest heaving, and nodded in satisfaction.

He controlled the power of the falling thunder just now, otherwise Selwyn would have turned into flying ash by now.

Use your wand to control some of his serious injuries a little so that he doesn’t bleed to death.

Now the living sacrifice for Senior Tom’s resurrection is ready.

At present, you can perform the ninjutsu of soil rebirth with just some DNA.

Thinking of this, Lorne’s gaze swept to Morris, who was standing stupidly on the side.

This is the werewolf who needs wolf poison?

“Hello sir, my name is Maurice Carr!”

Seeing Lorne’s gaze coming over, Morris hurriedly said.

“If you don’t have anything to do, I wonder if I can get out of here?”

“Of course, I didn’t see everything that just happened!”

The impact of the scene just now was too great for him, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be the same as Selwyn lying on the ground.

“You’re a werewolf?”

Lorne looked at the flustered Morris and asked curiously.

“Yes… Yes sir! ”

“I need a wolf poison potion to bring me back to my senses on a full moon night!”

Morris replied in a low voice, gritting his teeth.

He knew that his conversation with the Death Eater in Selwyn had been overheard by the man in front of him.

There is simply no way to hide.

“Is that so…”

After Lorne glanced at him, he turned around and put Selwyn’s body into the Kamui space.

Watching that body gradually be sucked into an unknown vortex, Morris’s head lowered.

“Let’s go, you should have a place to live in Tumbling Alley.”

Although it was an interrogative sentence, Lorne’s tone was very affirmative.

Homeless, outcast werewolves wander the forest or look for an abandoned dilapidated house in Tumble Alley.

“Yes, sir—”

“Please follow me!”

Looking at Morris, who obediently led the way in front, Lorne chuckled and dispersed the golden thunder and lightning wrapped around his palm.

Sure enough, in the place of Overturned Alley, only power is the root that dominates everything.

Passing through secluded roads, past collapsed houses.

Finally stopped in front of a dilapidated two-story building.

“This is where I live.”

Morris pushed open the wooden door so that he could not look into Lorne’s eyes as much as possible.

He knew that he could not resist at the hands of this blonde wizard, and it was better to do as he said than to be killed.

“Nice environment.”

After entering the room, Lorne looked at the clean floor and furniture around him and said softly.

The wizard’s house is basically not too dirty.

Because cleaning up the environment only takes the simplest spell, that is, a casual wave.

“I can help you regain your sanity after becoming a werewolf.”

Sitting in a wooden chair, Lorne said with a smile his purpose this time.

Wolf poison potion, a high-level potion, he had also studied.

The process of brewing this potion is complicated, but it is not too difficult for Lorne now.

Especially under the extreme observation power of the kaleidoscope.

Although his current potion technique is still far from Snape, a wolf poison potion can still be brewed.

What’s more, he now wanted to try to see if his horse charm could completely remove the werewolf curse in the wizard’s body.

“But I don’t have any gold gallons!”

Morris knew his current situation, and he had nothing but one life.

This is how he was tricked into doing things by Selwyn in the first place.

“Don’t worry, you won’t be charged anything.”

“You just need to do an experiment for me.”

“If it succeeds-”

Lorne said slowly.

“Your werewolf curse will disappear completely.”

“This-”

Morris’s eyes widened when he heard this.

“And what if it fails?”

He asked cautiously.

“There is nothing wrong with failure.”

Lorne took a glass of chocolate milk from his space and took a small sip.

The truth is indeed as he said, as for believe it or not? Then it depends on the other party.

Anyway, whether this werewolf accepts it or not, he will use the horse charm to experiment.

But whoever called Lorne was a polite little wizard.

“… I agree with your deal! ”

Morris was silent for a moment, gritting his teeth and nodding.

If you can really get rid of the curse of the werewolf.

Morris has had enough of being a werewolf in hiding, and being discriminated against and feared by various wizards every day.

Now even if there is even a glimmer of hope, he will not hesitate to grasp it.

“Choose wisely.”

Lorne said with a chuckle, then took out the horse charm on his chest and aimed it at Morris.

The definition of the horse charm is to cure all diseases, and the curse can also be lifted by any external force.

But since he had never experimented on werewolves, he didn’t know if it would work.

As the horse charm emitted a soft white light under Morris’s surprised gaze.

At that moment, he felt as if his body had ascended to heaven, and he was very comfortable.

“Wait—”

Morris quickly pulled away the black robe on his arm, and looking at the skin without any scars, he was stunned for a while.

“My wound from a werewolf bite… Disappeared!? ”

“Would you like to try it?”

Lorne laughed too, and he picked up his wand and closed the curtains of the room.

Without waiting for Morris, who was stunned, to answer, a full moon slowly rose from his wand.

Werewolves have a habit of howling whenever they see the moon, even if it is not the real moon.

“It’s gone, it’s gone, it’s gone!”

“Curse – curse is all gone!”

Morris stared at the full moon with wide eyes, and the remaining desires had now dissipated.

“Am I recovered?”

He murmured in disbelief.

Then he turned to look at Lorne, who was sitting on a wooden chair drinking chocolate milk.

“Sir—please make me your loyal dog!”