People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

Chapter 4 Blue Silver Bah, the Devil's Net is entangled!
"I'm finally safe." Bagir thought comfortably as he stood in front of the window.

He now suddenly hoped that Fenniel would appear because of the light coming on in the cabin.

Just like other wizarding families with a long history, they have specific talents or magical inheritance.

The Grangers were particularly good at infusing magic into plants.

This redwood tree was planted by Bagir's grandfather's grandfather.

At the same time, spells such as fire resistance, solid and smooth trunk, anti-flying stance, anti-apparition, and identification of malice were planted as the tree grew.

Fenta and other owls can fly because they have no malicious intent.

Fanta is even more of an eagle.

Greyback is a Death Eater, so he should be able to turn into black mist and fly (in the movie, all Death Eaters can do it, but Bagel has not read the novel).

But he, with his malicious intent, could not reach the tree house in this way, even on a broomstick.

The smooth trunk of the tree made it impossible for him to use it to climb up.

Even if there are mistakes, like this fireplace connecting to the Floo Network.

Bajir also has the portkey and can escape at any time.

And
Just at the moment the letter was sent.

Gemstone: 510.841 (+1000)
This shows that, under the judgment of the world, the world line has already undergone a huge deviation.

This also shows that he has changed his predetermined destiny.

Surviving Greyback's attack was a fait accompli.

He looked down at the redwood tree and blinked.

Click.

The animated image of the redwood tree appears on the third page of the magic book.

However, it is gray.
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10000
【Failed! Insufficient gem balance. 】

"Fuck, what the hell!"

Bagir was startled at first, then he looked the redwood tree up and down.

"If it's that powerful, maybe." Bagir placed his hands on the railing woven from branches and closed his eyes.

"I can fight back!"

At this moment, the redwood seemed to have become his hands and feet.

This tree house is his workshop and base.

The perception spread along the tree roots and into the deep earth.

A regular vibration is coming from far away.

"It's Greyback!"

With the enhancement of the redwood tree, his ability of [Plant Affinity] gradually expanded.

Not only this redwood tree, but also the bushes and weeds on the ground have become Bagel's hands and feet, and an extension of his vision.

It was clearly still hundreds of meters away, but after Bagir locked onto the approximate direction of the person coming from the regular vibrations.

Everything about the 'come' appeared before his 'eyes'.

That should be a person.

Although he ran like a wild beast, with sharp teeth and long yellow nails.

And from time to time, it emits a hoarse and shrill roar.

But, he still has a human form.

He had long limbs, tangled gray hair and beard, and a loose black robe that was uncomfortably tight on his body.

As his attention focused, Bagir even "saw" that the fangs were constantly dripping with blood-red saliva.

It was obvious that Greyback was expecting a feast.

He is completely different from the one in the movies. He is not a fat man with exposed chest, receding hairline and a slightly big belly.

It’s also different from in the game.

"Tsk, I haven't read the novel." Bajir clicked his tongue unhappily.

It was obvious that he had halved his prophetic advantage over this world.

He hadn't noticed this during the day.

Just thinking about escaping.

At the same time, a very unpleasant memory came to my mind.

My grandmother told scary horror stories with amusement in her deep brown eyes.

"Fennel Greyback, he is the most evil werewolf. He approaches his prey during the full moon to ensure the success of the attack. He bites people even on days when the moon is not full. He has the habit of eating human flesh once a month."

"Am I that feast?" Bagir asked gloomily.

Smelling Greyback's strange, pungent smell of soil, sweat, heather, and undoubtedly blood, Badgill raised his eyebrows, "Fennel Greyback, you have already met your end!"

The murderous intent triggered the magic power, and his body began to radiate an abundant, fresh and natural vitality.

All the plants illuminated by this radiation became Bajir's hands, feet, ears and eyes. Tough branches turned into flexible vines, thin weeds became sharp, and the bushes flashed a metallic light.
In my mind, the [Magic Book] automatically opened and went to the second page.

Everything was ready for Greyback's arrival.

However, even though he was sure of victory, Bagir's left hand was still pressed on the gilded golden book sculpture.

Always be prepared to return.

Blood-sucking and cannibalism, on a magical level, are acts of absorbing power.

Especially for wizards, it is a rare delicacy.

In the past, in order to achieve sustainable development, Fenniel was more focused on sucking blood.

After infecting the children, they are brought back and their blood is sucked from time to time.

This allows Fenir to have the physique of a werewolf even when the moon is not full.

Therefore, when dealing with weak wizards, he prefers to use his body rather than his wand.

However, with the defeat of the Dark Lord, his opportunities to hunt wizards became fewer and fewer.

Now it is almost nothing.

I can only rely on lost orphans to satisfy my desires.

Not to mention cannibalism.

But today was different, he was granted a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

That slender, tender neck, the wonderful juices flowing out when the throat was torn open, the helpless twitching.

How great would that be!
It must taste delicious!
Hehehe! Hehehe! Hehehehe!
No, I can’t think about it anymore. I have to be patient.

Otherwise it will be inconvenient to run!
"finally reached."

Fenniel was crawling on the ground, his lower limb muscles tense, hiding behind the bushes, ready to jump at any time.

Looking at the outline in the hazy light and shadow.

Fenniel's saliva continued to flow down his chin.

In his mind, he already had a complete picture of the young man.

Shiny blonde hair, fair and smooth skin, and blue eyes.

In the night, he seemed even more charming.

This time, it can’t be the same as during the day!

Thinking of this, Fenniel twisted his hips and did some warm-up exercises.

In the study, Bagir retched.

"My pretty girl, I'm coming!"

Fenniel roared in his heart, stretched out his hands, and scratched the bark with his long nails, trying to gain leverage.

"Ouch!" A pair of sharp claws that could cut gold and jade seemed to be touching a smooth mirror.

Then, his whole body spun in the air.

He twisted his waist, trying to land smoothly by relying on the strong strength of his waist and abdomen.

However, a shocking scene occurred.

The branches of the redwood trees fell like rain, more like winding snakes biting towards him.

At the critical moment, under the waning moon, his left leg turned into a phantom and kicked the redwood tree hard.

This caused the body to move and avoid the attack of the branches.

Relying on pure wild instincts and experience in hand-to-hand combat.

He found his footing—a patch of soft bushes.

His right hand reached into his arms and touched the wand.

"Ah!" Fenniel couldn't help but scream.

The bushes behind him seemed to have turned into iron thorns, scratching his back.

The weeds on the ground also became sharp, tearing his thigh and Achilles tendon.

"Blue Silver. Pah, the devil's web is entangled!"

A lively young boy's voice suddenly sounded above his head.

Before Fenniel had time to wonder, a blue light flashed by in a flash.

Vines suddenly appeared from the grass nearby and tightly wrapped around his right hand.

This both prevented him from reaching for his wand and from moving his body.

Thousands of branches fell from the sky, avoiding the fatal parts and piercing his body!

Crush his lychee!
His right hand also broke as the devil's net vines were tightened!
Under the towering redwood trees, the only sounds were the werewolves' howling mixed with sobs.

"Now, you know who's the boss." Bajir raised his lips, "Call me Awei. Bah, Lord Granger. Tell me clearly, who ordered you to come here!"

"Brother Jack, no, ahhhh. Lord Granger!"

(End of this chapter)