Wizarding society is generally full of disgust and fear towards werewolves.
Most people apparently believe that werewolves, even in human form, could pose a danger.
In the magical world, wizards receive education about werewolves from an early age.
For example, the first-year Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook "Dark Arts: A Guide to Self-Defense" at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry introduces information related to werewolves - Quirinus Quirrell once told the class
The treatment method for Elena and other lower-grade students after being bitten by a werewolf: applying a mixture of silver powder and white blood to the newly bitten wound can cause it to "seal" and prevent death from excessive blood loss.
In fact, it's not just the first-year classes at Hogwarts that are like this.
Content related to werewolves will appear in almost every grade's anti-dark magic classes.
From healing the wounds caused by werewolves, identifying werewolves, getting rid of werewolves, and even...how to kill werewolves.
However, few students have seriously considered one thing: why, despite such a high-intensity campaign, wizards still failed to completely eliminate this haze that has entrenched the human world for centuries.
If we just talk about the degree of danger, fire dragons and giants are much more dangerous than werewolves in wolf state.
"Among those werewolves, are there any werewolves transformed by wizards..."
Above the sky above the Armenian primeval forest, Elena was talking to herself thoughtfully while carefully searching the woodland below.
In most cases, even if adult wizards cannot defeat werewolves, most of them can successfully escape from werewolves.
Because of this, almost 90% of "acquired werewolves" are actually ordinary Muggles when they are not transformed. At best, their strength is a little stronger than usual, their vitality is a little more tenacious than ordinary people, and... their nails and...
The teeth are slightly tinged with wolfsbane.
For example, Britain's most notorious Fenrir Greyback did not know any magic in his human form.
Even if he led many werewolves to join Voldemort's camp more than ten years ago, the werewolves could not call themselves "Death Eaters".
No Death Eaters think highly of these savage beasts. They only regard werewolves as tools to threaten the Ministry of Magic and other pure-bloods.
In fact, the status of werewolves in the magical world is even lower than that of squibs. After all, squibs are at least not dangerous.
Ever since she learned the specific identity of the "kidnapper" from Aghaxiyan, Elena's sense of urgency in her heart was heightened to the extreme.
There are many ways for the Major Arcana to send out a signal for help, but Gilderoy Lockhart chose the most decisive one: destroying the emblem of the Major Arcana.
In extreme cases, the Hyperion can even directly launch a saturation coverage attack after locking the area. Even if it turns the entire Armenian primeval forest into a sea of fire, it is within the reasonable scope. If we use later comics as an example, it is equivalent to "One Piece"
》Permission from the Demon-Slaying Order.
This means that Lockhart judged that he might have leaked the secret, so he directly called the Hyperion for support according to the highest standards.
In the magical world, the greatest threat to wizards is always another wizard.
Although there were still many unanswered questions in her heart, Elena knew very well that Lockhart did not have much time left.
If a Major Arcana destroys the emblem, it is almost equivalent to preparing for the worst - Elena did not tell Arkhipovna that Lockhart is not a hostage now, he is a weapon placed among the "kidnappers"
The bombs around me, once the safety bolt is forcibly cut open...
"You must remember that you are a liar...Mr. Lockhart...don't try to be a hero..."
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At the same time, deep in the Armenian jungle.
The shrill screams suddenly stopped, and then only the sound of the man's heavy breathing remained.
"Huh, ha...huh..."
Lockhart fell from his chair onto the moldy-smelling floor, gasping for air like a landed fish.
His whole body was shaking violently uncontrollably.
He couldn't remember how many times this happened, maybe three or four times. Time had long since lost meaning to him.
Compared to the resistance training he had received in the Tianming Group, the pain he endured today far exceeded all the previous ones.
Lockhart felt like all the bones in his body were burning, as if white-hot knives were tearing at every inch of his skin.
The worst part was that he just couldn't pass out yet.
On the floor directly in front of him, the wand that belonged to him lay quietly on the ground, and he only needed to reach out his hand to hold it.
However, Lockhart had no intention of picking it up, at least for now, it didn't make any sense.
With his right hand trembling, he groped for the chair behind him and stood up with difficulty, slumped on the back of the chair, and looked up at the middle-aged witch.
Antilicia McIntosh, this is the name she introduced herself as.
Lockhart wasn't sure if it was just a fake name, but her grades at wizarding school were obviously not bad.
Let alone losing his wand, even if he started a one-on-one magic duel again, Lockhart was not sure of defeating the opponent.
In addition to Antilicia McIntosh, in this forest cabin that temporarily served as an "interrogation room", there were eleven men and women holding wands, and eleven werewolf wizards - this was also his
The reason for destroying the emblem of the Major Arcana in the first place.
This lineup is really outrageous.
If the Ministry of Magic's Aurors were dispatched now, there's no telling who would arrest whom.
Even if all of Armenia were put together, they would not be able to produce so many werewolf wizards.
Lockhart even wondered whether he had broken into a regular salon gathering of werewolf wizards all over Europe - in fact, considering the crowds and the number of houses he had glanced at on the way here, there were at least 100 houses in this forest.
Four or five werewolves from the werewolf community gathered.
Fortunately, none of these werewolf wizards seemed to be proficient in Legilimency.
As for Veritaserum? Hehe, that is a rare magic potion that is more expensive than Wolfsbane Potion and several times more complex.
"It feels very painful, doesn't it? Mr. Lockhart."
Antilicia McIntosh asked softly. She returned to her previous haggard expression and waved her hands around.
"Then, I can tell you that the pain we werewolves endure when we transform is not much worse than this - everyone here and outside will experience such horrific torture that makes people lose their minds once a month.
.And now, we just hope that you can tell us a definite answer. If there is a magic that can restore werewolves, then prove it. If it does not exist, just say it frankly..."
"Romulus, give him his wand back - don't worry, I don't think he's going to blow this place up."
The tall man at the door came over, still holding his AK47 in one hand. With the other hand, he picked up Lockhart's wand that had fallen on the ground and roughly thrust it into his hand. Then without saying a word, he started again.
He returned to the place outside the forest hut and continued to watch.
"I really don't understand..."
Antilicia Mackintosh frowned, the wand in her hand always pointed at Lockhart.
"What on earth are you thinking about? Isn't this a very simple option?"
"I remember saying at the beginning that if there really is no magical way to turn werewolves back to normal in this world, you can just say it directly to dispel this vain hope. I and everyone present are
Won't stop you from getting out of here."
"Frankly speaking, after experiencing the Cruciatus Curse many times, I feel that this punishment can almost pay for this lie."
"And if it does exist, why do you insist that we go to Gringotts and pay an advance payment for the experience?"
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Not good! It’s a bit stuck~~
Brain: This plot is so exciting! Paw: I didn’t write it out!