Chapter 771 Werewolf Act

The battle started suddenly, but ended just as quickly.

Newt had just taken out his wand and had no time to do anything before all the werewolves on the scene lost their ability to resist.

When the surroundings returned to calm, the forest became more lush, and there was not even a clearing to stand on. Kyle and Newt could only barely stand on the thick tree roots.

A large number of twisted tree roots and trunks tightly wrapped around the werewolf wizard's body. From a distance, it looked like a very tasteless fruit on the tree.

"It's incredible." Newt looked up at the trees that had expanded at least five or six times, "Is this the spell you learned from Ravenclaw?"

"I guess so." Kyle said, "The Plant Expansion Spell was originally invented by Helga Hufflepuff to protect Hogwarts. She also used it to create the Forbidden Forest... But the Forbidden Forest at that time was not as big as it is now, it can only be regarded as a prototype."

"It's amazing." Newt patted a piece of tree root next to him.

Normally, although the expansion spell can make plants bigger, it will also disperse the original vitality, just like a balloon, the bigger it is blown, the thinner the surface is, and the weight will not change.

Unlike the expansion spell that Newt is familiar with, these tree roots give him a feeling of vitality and vitality, just like they grow naturally.

But can ordinary larch grow so big? Like a wheel, anyway, Newt has never seen it.

"In fact, this spell is most suitable for use with the devil's snare." Kyle said.

"Devil's snare?" Newt asked in confusion: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course." Kyle said, "If it is a devil's snare, its vines will actively entangle the surrounding creatures while growing bigger, and I don't need to work hard to command them, which can save a lot of effort."

Kyle stretched out his hand holding the wand, "To be honest, it is also a hard job to make these fifty-foot-tall trees soft."

Newt could clearly see that Kyle's arms were trembling slightly, and there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

"Then why do you have to use this method?" Newt was even more confused. "It shouldn't be that difficult to deal with these werewolves."

"But this is the coolest." Kyle blurted out with a hint of excitement in his tone, "I've wanted to try this for a long time, but I never found the opportunity."

"Well, okay." Newt smiled and shook his head.

To be honest, when this forest "came alive", it was really cool. If it was fifty years ago, he would definitely want to learn it.

This spell is simply too suitable for use in the forest. Not only will it not cause damage to trees or other environments like other spells, but it can also increase vitality. There is nothing better than this.

And the place he went to most when he was young was the forest.

Unfortunately, he rarely goes out now. In addition to his age, the Ministry of Magic's Transportation Department in other countries is becoming more and more perfect, and there are more and more magical items to track Apparition and Portkeys. It is difficult for him to sneak in again.

"Okay, it's time for us to get down to business." Newt sighed and came to a entangled werewolf wizard. "How are they? Are they dead?"

"No... well, I guess not." Kyle said, but his tone was not very sure.

"At first I could still control them, but later when there were more of them, I couldn't do it anymore. I could only barely prevent them from attacking my own people."

Since the last time he went to the Department of Mysteries, Kyle has been very concerned and tried his best not to get himself stained with blood debts for killing wizards.

But when fighting with Death Eaters, he would definitely suffer if he was restrained, so usually, he would let the magical animals in the box help.

Including the last time he used the Fiery Fire Curse in the tower, it was the Nangdu Panther who took the initiative to finish off the knife and killed the Death Eater in advance.

This time was no exception.

Just as the two were talking, a sound like a cat's cry suddenly came from a tree next to him, but it was a little deeper.

The cat rubbed its claws on the huge branch first, then jumped down lightly and used its head to touch Newt's palm.

"Ah, it's you." Newt also stroked its big head happily, "How are you doing recently? Are you happy?"

The cat looked at Kyle with its blue eyes and nodded vigorously.

In fact, Newt already knew the answer. The cat was not a magical animal that liked quietness. Compared with the dull life in its box, it must prefer to follow Kyle outside and have fun.

The cat rubbed Newt again, then jumped to Kyle's side and called softly.

"A total of six... You solved them in advance, right... Great..."

Kyle said with a smile, took out a bone-in steak from the box and stuffed it into the cat's mouth.

"Make do with it for now, and I'll roast a pork leg for you when we get out."

The cat's blue eyes became brighter, and it jumped to the side with the steak in its mouth.

"Kyle, what are you talking about?" Newt next to him was confused... What six, solved in advance, he didn't quite understand.

"Ah, it was Cat-Leopard who killed the six werewolves in advance." Kyle said. "In this case, it wasn't me who killed them."

After that, Kyle briefly explained the blood debt.

After listening to his explanation, Newt was dumbfounded and stood there for a long time without saying a word.

Good guy, let the magical beasts come to finish off the enemy. I'm afraid only Kyle can come up with such a puzzling operation. Of course, only he can do this.

At the same time, Newt thought of another thing.

He naturally knew about the "blood debt", but he never cared about it. After all, who can guarantee that wizards living in his era will never be in danger? Grindelwald alone has set off a war in the whole of Europe. If you don't kill the enemy, you will die. This is inevitable.

Including the wizard war started by Voldemort more than a decade ago, this is unavoidable.

Subconsciously, he looked at Kyle again.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that after the war, a wizard who used the Fiery Curse to wash the ground at the slightest disagreement would have magic power as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

In a way, this is also a very scary thing... Fortunately, the person in front of him is Kyle. If it were someone else, it would be hard to say whether Newt would do anything.

"Don't say this to others in the future." Newt couldn't help but remind.

"Don't worry, I know." Kyle said with a smile. This kind of thing must be kept secret. He would not foolishly spread it everywhere.

Then Kyle took two steps forward and came to the werewolf wizard leader.

The cat-leopard has two different talents. The blue eyes can read the mind and see through the thoughts of the prey. But when its eyes turn purple, the ability of reading the mind will become hypnosis, which is also the cat-leopard's unique attack method.

The werewolf wizard was hypnotized by the cat-leopard just now. He was sleeping here, snoring loudly, and he didn't wake up even if the surroundings were almost turned over.

At this time, the cat-leopard also jumped over after eating the steak.

Kyle stretched out his wand and poured a stream of water on the other's head.

"Puff... Damn... Who is it..."

The werewolf wizard suddenly woke up, and then he found that his body was entangled by a thick branch, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he struggled.

And the two wizards who poured water on him were the two wizards who he regarded as prey just now.

The previous memories began to gradually surface, and he finally remembered what had just happened.

And the fact that they were still standing here intact now proved that everyone else was...

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!" The werewolf wizard's eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared and struggled to bite Kyle's neck.

Kyle took a step back with some disgust.

"Don't get excited, or I don't mind asking someone else."

The cat-leopard also stepped forward at the right time, showing its sharp teeth.

The threat of 5X magical animals was still very useful, and the instinctive fear made the werewolf wizard shut his mouth instantly.

He stared at Kyle angrily.

"Who are you!"

"Lupin's friend." Kyle said, "Remus Lupin, remember him? The man you almost killed some time ago, he used to be my Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and we had a good relationship."

"He is a traitor to the werewolves, he deserves to die!"

"In fact, I don't care what you think of him." Kyle shook his finger, "Whether he is a traitor to the werewolves or a friend, it has nothing to do with me, I don't care.

"But you almost killed him... As friends, we must help to get revenge, this is reasonable, right?"

"Ha, friend?" As if hearing a very interesting joke, the other party couldn't help but sneer, and then the laughter became louder and louder, even laughing tears.

"Do you think I am a child who knows nothing about the world? You actually use such a poor excuse, friend? Oh, don't joke, werewolves never have friends!

"Just tell me what your purpose is. Oh, don't tell jokes anymore, it will only make you look stupid."

Kyle was silent for a moment and did not choose to continue explaining.

"Okay, if that's what you think."

"Then as you said just now, I ask you questions and you answer them. If your answers satisfy me, I can make you die more easily."

"Fair enough." The werewolf wizard grinned and said, "But I refuse. You can use any tricks you have. Don't try to get any information from me."

"Don't say that. It makes me seem like a bad guy."

Kyle thought for a while and asked, "Then the first question is, what's your name, and who instructed you to attack Lupin."

"I said, don't think..."

Before the werewolf wizard finished speaking, he heard a whimper from the cat leopard.

Then Kyle nodded, "Oh, Yaxley? So he is commanding you werewolves now, right?"

The werewolf wizard's eyes flashed with panic, "What are you talking about, I don't know, I don't know any Yaxley!"

"You are really bad at lying." Kyle said lightly, "And you, a group of werewolves, actually have to listen to the command of a wizard... Tsk tsk, I have to say, Yorman, you are far worse than Greyback."

"Damn... How do you know my name, and you..."

Kyle waved his hand and stopped him from continuing, and continued to ask: "Where is that Yaxley!"

"I said, I won't..."

"Oh, Spider's End Alley, so you received the task of killing Lupin there."

"You, you..." The panic of the werewolf wizard Yorman turned into fear.

It felt like when facing the Dark Lord, everything about him was exposed.

"Are there many Death Eaters there? Is the You-Know-Who there too?" Kyle continued to ask.

This time, Yorman simply stopped talking, but even so, the voice that frightened him still did not stop.

"Only Yaxley? How come you are so bad that you can't even go to the Death Eaters' base camp?"

Yorman finally felt something was wrong.

"Legislatives!" His voice was hoarse, "Damn it, you are a natural Legilimency wizard!"

Because Kyle had not chanted a spell before, he did not think about Legilimency at first, but this ability to see through people's hearts can only be Legilimency.

He wanted to close his eyes when he came to his senses, but Kyle just waved his hand lightly, and his eyelids seemed to be glued shut, and he couldn't move at all.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon." Kyle continued to ask: "Do you have any other plans, and other werewolf accomplices?"

Yorman tried to control himself from thinking about these, but failed.

"Is there another one hiding in Knockturn Alley, trying to attack the shops in Diagon Alley at a critical moment to cause chaos?" Kyle whispered.

Come to think of it, if Legilimency can be interfered with so easily, then what's the point of learning Occlumency.

Yorman gave up struggling completely and looked at Kyle with lifeless eyes.

"Since you know everything, just kill me."

Kyle touched the cat's head and turned to look at Newt, wanting to ask his opinion.

"Oh, you don't have to care about me." Newt, who was observing the tree roots around, raised his head and said, "You caught them, so it's up to you to decide."

"Did Professor Dumbledore say anything before we set off?"

"How do you know that Dumbledore asked me to come here?" Newt asked.

"Isn't it obvious?" Kyle said.

If it weren't for Dumbledore, how could Newt, who had to stay in his box even for meals, leave those magical animals for so many days and run to this Black Forest.

"Well, he did ask me to come," Newt said. "Dumbledore didn't say anything before he left, but he supported Mr. Remus Lupin. When we talked, he also said that hatred should not continue."

Kyle took a deep breath, and after a moment of silence, he raised his wand.

The branches that entangled the werewolf wizard Yorman automatically separated, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

Without any hesitation, Yorman stood up and rushed towards Kyle's neck.

But the next second...

"God of Fire, make way!"

A hot wind blew on Yorman's body. As if he had sensed something, his body completely froze and stopped a foot in front of Kyle. He couldn't move forward no matter what.

That was his instinct to resist his decision.

Yorman gasped and turned his stiff neck hard, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The forest behind him... was empty, as if it had been repeatedly crushed by a fire giant. All the trees turned into ashes in a few seconds, leaving only a wide field still burning with flames.

"Stay here, and don't step out of the Black Forest until the war is over. Do you understand?" Kyle asked calmly.

But in Yorman's opinion, his voice was like the whisper of a devil, as if there was no other option except to agree.

After all, in the face of such a large-scale fire magic, even if they turned into werewolves on a full moon night, they might not last more than two seconds.

"Also, no matter what method you use, tell other werewolves that as long as you make certain contributions in this war, I will help promote the Werewolf Act."

"Werewolf Act?" Yorman seemed to have found control of his body and couldn't help asking, "What is this."

"It was originally proposed by Remus Lupin, a proposal against werewolves." Kyle said, "but including me, no one is optimistic about its passage."

"What exactly is it?" Yorman asked anxiously.

"In short, he wants werewolf children under the age of eleven to go to school normally and live in the sun.

Oh, by the way, it's just werewolf children under the age of eleven, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yorman sneered.

"This is impossible. Wizards will never accept us, even if they are just children. You are lying to me."

Kyle curled his lips, "What do you have that is worth lying to me? You are so dirty that you even think it is dirty when you use it as a rag... Is that considered clothes?"

This sentence is very harsh, but Yorman doesn't care at all, just repeating it over and over again.

"This is impossible..."

"It is very difficult, so it depends on your performance in this war." Kyle continued, "If you insist on helping the mysterious man and attacking wizards and Muggles recklessly, then this bill will definitely not pass, even if Dumbledore is willing to help."

"Then we can help you?" Yorman asked.

"How should I put it." Kyle thought for a while, "If you turn around and deal with the Death Eaters, the probability of passing should be able to increase from zero percent to one percent."

Only one percent?

Yorman didn't say anything, just laughed at himself.

If it was half an hour ago, Kyle would definitely think it was a provocation, and then go forward to kill the other party regardless of everything.

Of course it was the same now, but so what? He couldn't beat this man. Feeling the scorching air and crackling sounds coming from behind him, he didn't even dare to think of resisting.

"Okay, that's it." Kyle waved his wand again and extinguished all the remaining flames. "Remember, don't even think about leaving the Black Forest. If I see you again, I won't be as easy to talk to as I was today."