"What happened next? What happened after that?" Arkhipovna asked anxiously.
"I was knocked unconscious by your husband, dear lady." Aghaxiyan spread his hands and said helplessly, "Although that guy Lockhart said that he was shouting the Oblivion Curse, in fact, it came from him.
The wand issued a coma spell... When I wake up again, I will see you."
"Then where might they be now? Do you have any clues?"
"Probably in the forest," Aghaxiyan sighed helplessly, "from the woodland outside the town to Azerbaijan, their settlement may be anywhere in that mountain forest. If this is
If it’s a clue——”
"How long have they been gone?" Elena asked.
"I think..." the old wizard glanced at the vertical pendulum clock at the corner of the stairs, "three hours at most."
"Are you sure they must have entered the forest?" asked Arkhipovna.
"Well," Old Hash nodded firmly, "They can only go there. In the past, there were werewolves hiding in towns and transforming. Some werewolves would lock themselves in their rooms and wait for the full moon night to pass, but it is no longer possible recently. Magic from various countries
The Ministry began to hunt down werewolves. If they were blocked by Aurors while transforming in a closed room, there would be almost no chance of escape. Besides, there are too many of them, and they must return to the woods before the moon rises."
"So," Elena said, "if we want to find the werewolf's foothold in the forest, do you have any suggestions?"
"I suggest you wait until the morning. For safety reasons, it is best to leave it to the experts from the Ministry of Magic."
Aghaxiyan said, turning his head to look at the quiet and dark streets outside the window, and said in a solemn tone.
"There are still dozens of minutes at most. When the moon reaches its highest point, the forest outside will become the most dangerous place in Europe."
"Even if they have logic and rationality in human form, when werewolves are in wolf form, they will completely lose human judgment of right and wrong."
"Obviously, those guys can't have enough wolfsbane potion. And if they don't get treatment, the monthly transformation process of the werewolf will be very painful, and he will be pale and weak for several days after that - you understand me
What do you mean? I understand how you feel now, but rushing into a dense forest where werewolves are roaming on a full moon night is no different from committing suicide."
In the wolf state, the werewolf's magic resistance, physical resistance, and movement speed will be significantly enhanced.
According to the famous magical zoologist Newt Scamander, wolf-turned-werewolves are highly dangerous existences on the level of Acromantula, Fire Dragon, and Three-Headed Dog. Unlike other magical animals, wolf-turned-werewolves are
The werewolf will actively search for and attack any humans who move near him.
Most victims of werewolf attacks will die from their injuries, while the few who survive will become werewolves.
Aghaxiyan knew very well that if Lockhart had not taken the initiative to lure away the werewolves, and when the moon rose to its highest point, those idiots who tried to find hope in novels would have turned into bloodthirsty beasts, Tesafdzo
The town will turn into a werewolf town overnight.
Of course, the greater possibility is that it will turn into a hell on earth.
Under the attack of dozens of crazy werewolves, there will be almost no survivors in the town.
Aghaxiyan looked away and stared at the flames in the fireplace, deliberately not looking at the two women, big and small, who broke into his home.
The old man once thought that nothing would be more painful than waking up and finding that he was alone in the room, but he was obviously wrong.
Gilderoy Lockhart, that damn bastard, he never said he was married and had children!
Compared to answering the two women in the room who are about to, or have lost their husbands and fathers, Aghaxiyan would rather those werewolves rush into the room again. At least he can pick up the wand and prove himself instead of sitting in the fireplace.
On the other side, helplessly waiting for tragedy to happen.
The old wizard let out a long sigh and waved his hand tiredly.
"Don't worry, I will set off at dawn tomorrow and do my best to help you find that brat——"
"But you still didn't tell us how to find werewolves in the forest."
Before Aghashyan could finish speaking, Elena raised her head and stubbornly repeated her original question.
The girl's starry lake-blue eyes were shining with bright brilliance, which made Agkhasyan couldn't help but recall when old Ivanovich was the principal of the magic school. When he went to the school to visit his old friends, the little wizards in the school
Their clear, stubborn, pure eyes like a newborn calf.
"You don't have to look for them," Old Hash said. "They will come to you when the moon fully rises."
"What about before that?" Elena asked.
"Well, if it's a werewolf tribe with a relatively large number of people, they might hide in caves or forest huts."
Aghaxiyan shrugged, "After all, except for the full moon night, they are no different from ordinary people most of the time, and they are even weaker than ordinary people. They have to find themselves a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
, but we have to wait until dawn to find it..."
"Will werewolves remember what they experienced during the transformation process after they return to human form?" Elena continued to ask.
"I think so. This is also the reason why the number of werewolves is extremely rare——"
Aghaxiyan said seriously, "Werewolves cannot choose whether to transform, and they will forget their identity after transforming, and will even find opportunities to kill the people closest to them. Despite this, they still remain after transforming back into human form.
He can recall everything he experienced during the transformation process. But if Lockhart is lucky enough, he is still very likely to come back alive. Most wizards can save themselves, provided that he wants to live..."
The vast majority of wizards bitten by werewolves would rather die than become werewolves. Aghaxiyan has witnessed such tragic stories with his own eyes.
"Well, so...well, I roughly understand it. So the situation is quite clear now -"
Elena twirled her hair thoughtfully and said softly.
"Now we have two choices, either find a hut or cave hidden in the forest before the werewolf transforms, and find a way to rescue the reckless fool in advance. If we don't find them before the moon rises to its highest point, wait until the werewolves start to transform.
, we can also follow the howls of the werewolves to directly locate their location - and after giving them a good beating, they will remember the lesson when they return to their human form."
Aghasheyang was happy.
He should have known that children at this age tend to be polarized.
They are either easily frightened by the monsters in the story, or have unparalleled courage because of their ignorance. Considering that this little witch can go to a strange town with her mother to find her father, this little guy named "Xie'er" obviously belongs to
the latter.
But when the mature woman not far away also stood up and picked up the huge gun again, Aghaxiyan's smile disappeared.
"This...um, Mrs. Lockhart, where do you plan to go?!"
The old wizard waved the wand in his hand deftly, and the door clicked and locked.
"I'm very sorry, you and your daughter can't go anywhere tonight - I will help you clean up a room upstairs later. You can rest here for the night first, and I will accompany you tomorrow morning.
You go to Gilderoy Lockhart, it's dangerous out there."
If nothing else, that guy Lockhart should be in trouble.
Even if he can temporarily deal with it with his sharp tongue, as the moon gradually rises to its highest point, those werewolves who have turned into beasts will never let go of their prey that is close at hand. When the sun rises again tomorrow, Gilderoy will
·The best ending for Lockhart is to become another werewolf.
Under such circumstances, the only thing Aghashyan could do for Lockhart was to take good care of his wife and daughter.
At least these two women, carried away by their emotions, were not allowed to rush into the werewolf forest in the dark of night.
"This door can't stop us. Please break the spell. You don't want your door to be broken, right?"
"Of course, but I don't want a second victim to appear tonight."
Aghaxiyan nodded and carelessly picked up the wand in his hand.
There was no sound of chanting, a dazzling red light flashed, and Arkhipovna stumbled suddenly.
The Remington M870 in Arkhipovna's hand flew high into the air, crossed the sofa in the living room, and landed on the side of the cabinet filled with miscellaneous items.
"You are not alone now! Mrs. Lockhart. Think of your daughter..."
The old man became a little angry, his expression became serious, and he spoke sternly.
"Muggle firearms may be a little powerful, but they are not enough to fight against dozens of werewolves in the forest - in front of a wizard, there is no difference between Muggles holding guns and soldiers holding crossbows. And a wizard
, there is no way to break through the blockade of dozens of werewolves and rescue people from under their noses! If you still can't calm down, I may have to force you to take a rest."
The old Armenian wizard raised his wand high and looked seriously at Arkhipovna, who was barely standing still.
Maybe he couldn't compete with dozens of well-armed, young and strong werewolf guys.
But if the opponent is replaced by an ordinary woman holding a gun, and an eleven or twelve-year-old little witch...
Under such circumstances, if he cannot control them in the house and let them stay safely until the sun rises the next day, then he is basically living in a dog's body at this age...
Click.
Before Aghaxiyan could finish his thoughts, a crisp sound came from the direction of the door.
I saw that the little witch had already pulled the suitcase to the door at some point, and in her hand, the recently repaired door handle was pulled off again, losing the restraint of the door lock, and the door opened with a slight push.
, the cool night breeze quickly flowed into the house.
"We have almost understood the situation, let's proceed separately according to the original plan -"
Elena glanced at Arkhipovna and said calmly.
"You go back to the hotel and take charge of the reception and explain the situation. As for Lockhart, I'll be in charge..."
"stop!"
Aghaxiyan shouted hurriedly, pointing the wand in his hand at the little guy who seemed to be completely ignoring her.
"Don't make me chant a spell at you - if you take another step forward... damn..."
Are the Lockhart family’s brains all made of stone?!
The old wizard cursed secretly, and without any hesitation, another dazzling red light flashed through.
boom!
Just when the spell was about to hit Elena, a translucent magic barrier suddenly emerged automatically.
The menacing curse stagnated in mid-air for a moment, and then bounced back along its original path at a faster speed - after several months of improvement, Grindelwald gave Elena the "
"The Deathly Hallows Amulet" has been updated for a dozen versions.
"Oh, these old people are so impulsive——"
Elena looked helplessly at the old wizard behind her who had fallen into a coma again.
"Ms. Arkhipovna, I thought about it. For safety reasons - after I leave, you wake him up directly, and then I will accompany you to the hotel to find food reserves, and then return to this place. I
You are allowed to reveal to him content below C-level authority."
"Correspondingly, the Hyperion's teleportation location will also be changed to the fireplace here."
"At least with this old man here, I think your safety should be guaranteed."
"What about you?" Arkhipovna frowned.
"Me? Of course I am going to find Lockhart, otherwise what else can I do?"
Elena shrugged, placed her wand gently on the box at hand, and whispered softly.