The mastermind behind Hogwarts

Chapter 517 The Gray Wizard! (410)

"Awoo~"

"Waaah—"

One by one, werewolves raised their heads and roared.

They are thick-skinned and tough, and ordinary spells have no effect on them.

Not to mention.

Egyptian Aurors have an innate fear of werewolves.

After Bella, Selwyn, and Travers were arrested one after another.

Fenrir Greyback's werewolf army became the greatest enemy.

The remaining Death Eaters, relying on the werewolves, put up a last-ditch resistance.

"Tap, tap, tap"

Fenrir Graybuck opened his wolf's mouth.

It was filled with sharp teeth and a large, scarlet tongue.

A foul stench erupted with each breath, drawing closer to Dill.

"Disarm you!"

"Torn apart!"

Dill frantically used several spells, but they had no effect whatsoever and he was unable to stop Fenrir.

"Aww!!!"

As the werewolf leader charged forward, about to knock Dill away, Bill pushed Dill aside from the side.

"Get out of the way!"

Bill roared, pointing his wand at Fenrir: "Imprison him immediately!"

"call out--"

A rope was wrapped tightly around Fenrir's body.

"It's you, isn't it, the werewolf who bit Professor Lupin?"

Bill's eyes were filled with anger.

Lupin is a good man.

But should good people be bitten by werewolves?

"You think you can trap me?"

Fenrir's wolf mouth curved into a slight smile.

Use your arms to exert force.

"Snapped!"

The rope snapped!

The werewolf leader, on all fours, lunged at Bill.

That's incredibly fast!

Bill felt a gust of wind blow over him!

"Don't get distracted!"

Leon shouted at Bill.

He swung his wand rapidly in his hand.

"A dragon has emerged from its cave!"

A dark, python appeared.

The snake's tail swayed, coiling tightly around the werewolf's limbs.

"Bang!"

The werewolf fell to the ground.

The wolf's mouth was only three inches from Bill's.

"Phew, that scared me to death."

Bill wiped the sweat from his forehead; for a split second, his heart had nearly jumped out of his throat.

"I thought I was going to be bitten."

Bill forced a dry smile at Leon.

"Be careful!"

"He's breaking free!"

Soldaya's roar rang out.

Leon and Bilton immediately jumped to their sides as if there were a grenade at their feet.

next second.

"Bang!"

The python was torn to pieces by the werewolf.

Fenrir stood up, his fierce gaze sweeping over the three of them.

"Two graduates, one current student."

"They're all Hogwarts students! Hahahaha."

Fenrir laughed triumphantly.

"I once bit a boy, and I heard he later went to Hogwarts."

Bill and the other two understood that he was referring to Remus Lupin!

A good person.

A poor man.

"Avenge Professor Lupin!"

Bill tossed his red hair back and gripped his wand tightly.

"This thing is really weird."

Leon spat.

"Isn't it said that you can only turn into a werewolf on a full moon?"

"It's daytime now!"

"Why can they turn into werewolves?"

Upon hearing this, Soldaya swept his gaze across the battlefield.

The battle has now become an Auror versus a werewolf.

Tonks chased after the remaining Death Eaters all by himself.

The Egyptian Aurors ran around everywhere.

Lockhart personally led the anti-black team in battle against the werewolf army.

"Freeze Spell!"

Lockhart gritted his teeth and stuck his wand into the ground.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

Like the sound of soda being released, a layer of frost immediately appeared on the ground.

Large swathes of open space were frozen over.

The werewolf standing on the ground was affected by the freezing magic effect.

It spreads from the feet to the whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the werewolf turned into an ice sculpture.

From a distance.

The ground beneath the pyramids has been transformed into a world of ice and snow.

"call……"

Lockhart breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He plopped down on the ground.

"I am not Moriarty after all."

"Casting such wide-area magic is still too strenuous."

Lockhart smiled wryly to himself.

"My God!"

Dill limped toward Lockhart.

His face showed a mixture of relief at surviving the ordeal and amazement.

"Mr. Lockhart!"

"You saved us!"

Lockhart, praised by outsiders, was always full of energy.

He immediately stood up and scratched his head, pretending to be embarrassed.

"Haha, you flatter me, my friend."

"I was almost completely drained, really!"

"But compared to the time when the Eiffel Tower was frozen, today's werewolves are nothing."

Dill grew to admire Lockhart more and more.

From then on, he believed his words without a doubt.

Suddenly, Moriarty's voice rang in Lockhart's mind!

"There's something strange about this group of werewolves."

"Leave Fenrir here; I want to examine his brain myself."

Lockhart went to make arrangements, and at this time the Egyptian Aurors were all gathered together, with the anti-black team carrying out the cleanup of the battlefield.

"Go and assist Miss Tonks."

Lockhart said to Leon and Bill.

"Soldaya, take Fenrir to the young master," Lockhart winked.

Three minutes later, Fenrir, frozen into a sculpture, was under Soldaya's control.

It flew into the pyramid.

Moriarty, Lilith, and the Egyptian princess watched the entire battle from inside.

"Sir, there's something strange about the werewolf."

Soldaya put down Fenrir and said firmly.

Moriarty nodded and walked up to Fenrir. "Well, that's why I'm going to examine his brain."

"Why don't you let me do it?"

The Egyptian princess suddenly spoke.

"These eyes."

"You can see his entire life."

She tore off the linen covering her eyes, revealing layers of white bandages.

Even after a thousand years, the bandages have not decayed and remain as clean and new as ever.

A pair of emotionless eyes emerged from the bandages.

Moriarty met its gaze, his eyes reflecting the passage of time and the eternity of all things.

Moriarty understood that the Egyptian princess had once again used divine power.

Just this once.

Which god is it?

Moriarty pondered for a moment, then made way for the Egyptian princess. "Come on."

The Egyptian princess, with one hand covering the linen cloth she had taken off, approached Fenrir.

Those eyes moved up and down like a scanner.

It's as if they've seen through Fenrir inside and out.

I watched it for a full minute.

The Egyptian princess said, "You're in big trouble, Mr. Moriarty."

Her tone was not as calm as before.

Finally, there was a slight fluctuation.

But Moriarty detected fear in his voice.

Could you elaborate?

Moriarty shrugged.

If you are frightened by a single sentence.

He's no longer the behind-the-scenes boss.

The Egyptian princess pointed, and a blue urn flew out of the pyramid's burial chamber.

Lilith asked with interest, "Oh? The Egyptians also used the Pensieve?"

"Maybe they invented it, who knows?" Moriarty joked.

The Egyptian princess remained silent, moved her left hand to her temple, and slowly pulled it back, creating a wisp of white mist.

"That's her memory."

Moriarty understood.

The Egyptian princess was going to show the scene that Fenrir had just seen in his mind.

Memories were thrown into the Pensieve.

An image suddenly appeared on the surface of the basin, just like a television screen.

In the alley, Fenrir made a deal with an old wizard shrouded in a gray robe.

Fenrir handed a large barrel filled with flesh and blood to the grey-robed wizard.

"As agreed, you should hand over the thing that freed me from the transformation that occurs on the night of the full moon."

Fenrir's eyes were full of ill intent.

The grey-robed wizard hurried over to Fenrir's side and pulled a black heart from his pocket.

He tucked Fenrir into his arms and hurried away.

Even from the visuals, Moriarty could see the immense power contained within the black heart.

Moreover, the magical energy fluctuations it emitted were very familiar.

Dark elemental magic.

"Is Ye Jingyu back?"

Moriarty stroked his chin thoughtfully.

At this time, Moriarty was unaware of Gamp's connection with Ye Jingyu.

However, the appearance of dark elemental magic signifies that the Immortal Organization has returned!

Without a doubt, the werewolf had consumed the black heart and gained a trace of dark elemental magic.

Only then can one transform at will and possess even greater power than before.

After calculating the number of werewolf troops, Moriarty concluded that Fenrir had been making a deal with the Grey Wizard for a long time.

With a thorough investigation, there's a high probability we can find out.

Moriarty was determined to return to London, but Lilith asked, "Who was that grey-robed old wizard who made the deal with the werewolves?"

"Him?" Moriarty chuckled. "They are grey wizards."

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