Time passed little by little, and the night that originally passed in the blink of an eye seemed so long at this time.
Ilsa gradually stopped crying. She looked hard at the werewolf, trying to get used to Lupine turning into a beast.
"This is not easy." Anton was still staring at the werewolf's arm. The light and shadow recording magic beside him flickered, and the lines were so complicated that they seemed like a mess.
"My teacher, what you have seen is the ghost in the house. His name is Alex Fiennes."
"It took me the greatest efforts and perseverance in my life to accept a ghost."
"At that time, he especially liked to pass behind me when I looked in the mirror, or stare at me blankly. For this reason, I would be afraid of anything that reflected light. I felt that as long as I looked over, I would see someone inside.
A ghost without a head."
"That was a really bad experience."
Ilsa could imagine the horrific scene and couldn't help but sympathize, "What happened next? Why did you two live together?"
Anton turned to look at her and smiled brightly, "I accepted him and we get along well."
Ilsa held her arm tightly and looked at Anton firmly, "I can do it too."
Anton shrugged, "I'm looking forward to it."
"Poor Lupine was so lonely. He was bitten by a werewolf when he was very young. If the great Dumbledore hadn't given him the opportunity to go to Hogwarts, he might not have even a single friend."
Ilsa's eyes lit up, "Can you tell me about Lupine? For example, his friends? I will get along well with them, as Lupine's wife."
Anton chuckled, his smile was very unscrupulous, "He died of old age and miserably. There is another one who was imprisoned in Azkaban. It is said that he will be imprisoned until he dies of old age."
Ilsa was silent and looked at Lupine with some affection, "In this case, wouldn't he be alone again?"
Anton nodded, "I have been wandering for ten years. I am helpless and ostracized everywhere. Because I am a werewolf, I don't have a profitable job and I am looked down upon."
He looked at the complex pattern beside him with some satisfaction and exhaled.
Then, he looked at Ilsa seriously, "I don't know whether it is right or wrong to bring you here. Lupine is very pitiful and he needs to be redeemed."
"But it doesn't have to be you!"
Lupine in the original book met Tonks. Thinking of this, Anton looked a little strange, "I don't know whether it was good or bad for him to meet you under my influence."
"Miss Ilsa, if you have been to my house and there are werewolves, ghosts, and goblins, you should know that I am not an ordinary person."
"I am a dark wizard and I am proficient in the Cruciatus Curse."
Ilsa looked at him in shock, swallowed, and took a step back.
Anton looked at her seriously, "Your arrival may save Lupine, or you may kick him to hell. You can choose to accept this werewolf, but it is not easy. I hope you can think about it carefully.
, think about the price you have to pay to be with a werewolf."
"The price is heavy. You will live the same life of exclusion because of him. Although you seem to be pretty good now, you are all wizards. The exclusion in the wizarding world can be imagined, unless you plan to cut off the influence of the wizarding world.
Contact. If you don’t want to involve your parents, you should even stay away from them.”
"This is really not easy. Think about it carefully."
"Love is sweet, but reality is not necessarily so. It is always full of bitterness. If you really make up your mind to be with him, he will be destroyed when you give up."
"And at that time, I will give you a Cruciatus Curse!"
Anton's eyes were full of coldness, and he shot at Ilsa like a knife, "I'm serious, I'm not a good person, I can do it."
He thought Ilsa would be scared and shrink back.
But he guessed wrong.
Ilsa puffed up her chest proudly, "I will become Lupine's wife, and then teach you as an aunt that you cannot use the Unforgivable Curse!"
Anton was stunned.
Ilsa glared at him unwilling to be outdone, "Since I chose a werewolf, I know what I will face. You don't have to worry about my family, they are all Muggles."
"Muggle?" Anton blinked curiously.
"Yes, my parents are both high-ranking officials!" Ilsa looked at Anton's surprised eyes and smiled proudly, as if to win the game, "I magically awakened my magic power when I was a child, and the school had to let me go to school.
"
"But in order to prevent wizards from interfering in the politics of the Muggle world, my parents signed an agreement with the Ministry of Magic before enrolling. They severed ties with me."
As she spoke, she moved her beautiful long golden hair proudly, "I refused. In the end, the Ministry of Magic compromised and agreed to allow me to meet my parents once a year, accompanied by Ministry of Magic officials."
"No one can affect my family just because I marry a werewolf. The Ministry of Magic is the first to disagree."
"Wow~" Anton exclaimed.
"And you will find." Miss Ilsa looked at Anton proudly, "After I become your aunt, you will be on the right track instead of being led by a ghost to become a dark wizard. You are still young and will have
A chance to become a good and upright person."
Anton has a weird look on his face, and his face is wonderful.
"I didn't know that Lupine's finding a wife would affect me. I really saw a ghost." He muttered and continued to stare at the werewolf's arm.
The preparation cost of the 'Wizard's Eye' potion was extremely high, and he could no longer waste time.
Time flies by quietly.
The sky above the cave gradually became brighter.
The werewolf also changed little by little and became a human.
This is the most magical time.
Anton stared closely at Lupine's arm, not daring to miss anything. There were hundreds of light and shadow recording magic images floating around him, and his brain was running crazily.
Under the vision of the 'wizard's eyes', those filamentous lines collapsed rapidly, forming dark green filamentous concave cracks, and then rapidly expanded, flipped, and quickly twisted into the magic curve of a normal wizard.
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Lupine looked at Ilsa with a complex expression, "I heard everything."
Ilsa looked at him excitedly, "Lupin!"
Lupine exhaled forcefully, "When I turned into a werewolf, I seemed to have become a ghost floating beside the beast instinct. I could only watch helplessly as the werewolf hurt people, and then waited for me to take over the body and face it.
All consequences to yourself.”
"So, I heard it."
Ilsa held his hand tightly, her eyes full of love, "Stop talking."
Lu Ping looked at her deeply and smiled, his smile was particularly bright, as if this man who was gloomy every day suddenly had sunshine, "Following a werewolf is not a small price."
"I'd love to!" Ilsa also smiled.
She pulled Lupine up and smiled happily. She wanted to throw herself into Lupine's arms and express her excitement with a long French kiss, but unfortunately there was a light bulb next to her that kept staring at Lupine's arm.
This made her feel a little embarrassed.
Lu Ping walked over and patted Anton's head in displeasure, "You kid, you are so disgusting that I call you weak and pitiful."
"etc!"
Anton took a step back, still staring at his hands closely, and finally closed his eyes deeply, as if thinking about something.
He raised the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes, and looked at the two of them mysteriously, "Are you interested in witnessing a miracle?"
Anton raised his right hand high.
Waving the wand in his left hand, he muttered something.
Finally, he raised his eyebrows proudly.
I saw countless wolf hairs growing out of his hands.
Then, his arms began to expand rapidly.
Bang!
All the clothes on the arms were torn, and from the shoulders to the palms, the huge werewolf arms were covered with wolf hair.
The two-meter-long werewolf's arms looked extremely thick. Anton moved his fingers, stretched out the sharp wolf claws, and made a 'yeah' gesture.
"Tsk." Anton looked at his hand in amazement, "Nice!"
Lupine and Ilsa opened their mouths in shock, both of them stunned.