Harry Potter’s Fantastic Animals Guide

"It's the man who was hit by me in front. He has been lying on the grass, and he doesn't know why he broke the rope of the carriage behind him and saved the cub." Tina said strangely: "So We took him back in a box, asking for information about the R organization by the way."

　　 After she said she waved her magic wand, a stream of clear water gushed from the tip of her wand and poured onto the young man's face.

　　 "He broke the rope?" David was a little puzzled. Isn't this person in the same group with those people?

　　 Infernal Affairs?

　　 Soon the young man frowned and opened his eyes a few times before opening his eyes. He was stunned for a while, and soon saw Newt standing in front of him.

　　 He widened his eyes in a little horror, and he twisted his body desperately to free himself from the rope, but he stopped after only a few twists. The violent exercise just now caused his wounds.

　　 "Who are you?" Newt snapped.

　　 "About, John Smith," John said in an inaudible voice.

　　 "When did you join the R organization?" Newt asked.

　　 "No, in a few days." John seemed to be more frightened. After he said a few words in a low voice, there was no sound, and the whole person shrank together, his body trembling slightly.

"You..." Newt was about to continue questioning, but when he saw John like this, he couldn't help but slow down, "Tell me, how did you join? Why did you want to join them? I don't think you look like this. It seems to be with them, and you seem to have helped us."

"I, I didn't know they were thieves at first. I slept in the forest, and then they found me and said they could give me a job, so I went with them." John whispered, "I really I don’t know if they are stealing the Myrabeast, I will definitely not go if I know it."

"I think you should be telling me the truth at this time." Newt frowned and became much stricter. It is not a good excuse for a wizard to betray himself for a job. He said he was an undercover agent for the Ministry of Magic. , Newt feels a little more acceptable.

　　 John shrank from his voice, then lowered his head and said nothing.

Tina pulled on Newt’s sleeve and asked Newt to stand aside. She squatted in front of John and said softly, "You said you met them in the forest? Boy, what trouble did you meet? Did you say that maybe we can help you."

　　 John was silent for a long time. When Newt thought he would not speak again, his lips moved slightly, and a few words popped out: "I am a werewolf."

　　 Had it not been for David to keep his attention on him, he would have almost heard what John was talking about.

　　 David frowned and looked at Newt, asking his opinion.

　　 Newt's face showed a trace of surprise, he said, "Werewolf? Your parents..."

　　Newt hadn’t finished speaking, John immediately raised his head and said eagerly: "No, no, they are not werewolves, they are all normal wizards, and they have passed away long ago..."

　　 John lowered his head after speaking. After a while, David saw a drop of tears falling intermittently, dripping on his pants.

　　 "Oh, we are so sorry, my child, how come you became a werewolf?" Tina said more gently.

"I am a student of Ilvermony School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Pukki College. After graduation, I found a job in a potion shop. The owner is an old gentleman in his 70s. His name is Luke Wilson. People on the street call him Old Luke. He is a very bad potionist and can only make some simple potions." After a while, John said softly, his tone full of nostalgia.

"But he was very good to me and never concealed anything from me. He also taught me some useful methods of handling medicinal materials and potion formulas, and old Luke also said that after he died, his potions store would give me Management, if I can put a flower on his tombstone and pour a glass of strong wine every day after his death."

"I told him at that time, you can rest assured that after you die, with my talent, you can definitely develop this little shop. I will plant flowers next to his tomb and dig it for him in front of it. A pool for storing fine wine."

　　 "Old Luke would always sit on the side silly..."

　　 There was a smile on John's face, it seemed that he had gone back to the time when he and old Luke were grouchy, but the smile disappeared soon.

　　 "Then one day, some of the medicinal materials in the store were not enough. We were going to the forest to pick them, but the old Luke was not feeling well in those few days, so I asked him to rest in the store and I just went alone."

　　 "Unexpectedly, not long after I entered the forest, I ran into a few wizards. They attacked me frantically and chased me. I couldn't run past, and I was stunned and caught."

"When I woke up, I found that I was in a dark room, locked in a cage by them, and there were more than a dozen people around me, just like me. Every time I ate, a few people would come to give us food. of."

　　 "This kind of life lasted for several days. We asked them several times during the course of what they were doing to arrest us, but they didn't care about us once."

"Until one night, the moon was exceptionally bright that night. It shined through the small window and illuminated the whole room brightly. The atmosphere in the room was more active than usual. Several people were talking non-stop, talking about them. There will be many performances on the street in my hometown at this time, and there will be many foods at home. Under their leadership, I can't help but think of my family..."

"This kind of atmosphere lasted for about half an hour. The door diagonally across from me suddenly opened with a bang. We all thought it was an Auror who came to rescue us. Everyone stood up excitedly, yelling frantically and begging them. Save us, but, but..."

　　 John's eyes widened blankly, his face was full of panic, his speech became faster, and he thought of the night that scared him again.

"It was not a wizard who walked in, but a few terrible werewolves. Their eyes shone terrifyingly and they had long claws. The moment they appeared, they rushed towards us, pulled off the chains, and bite them. On my shoulder, the strange thing is that after he bit me, he didn't hurt me and struggling to leave."

　　 "Not long after I was bitten by him, I felt hot and unbearable pain in my body, and it didn't take long for me to faint."

"When I woke up again, it was the next day. The few people who usually delivered us food came to the house again, took us out, and gathered us on a playground. I looked at ~www.mtlnovel .com~ There are only 7-8 people left in my house. The rest are killed by werewolves or if they haven't survived the pain."

"Those people told us that now we have become werewolves. People like them are unacceptable existences. If we want to survive, we can only fight against the rule of wizards with them, and they will give us back. Describes the beauty of the world ruled by werewolves."

　　 "Later they began to train us to attack other wizards and increase the number of werewolves. They even called us to attack children. They would give us a bottle of wolf poison for every person they caught..."

"But I don't want to do that. It is painful to become a werewolf. Every time the moon reaches the full moon, I will experience that kind of very torture. And if I don't take the wolf poison medicine in advance, I will completely lose consciousness and become a wolf. Complete beasts, I don’t want them to be like this."

"So I waited for a long time, and finally got a chance. Suddenly many wizards came to attack our camp that day. While they were fighting, I ran out. I thought I could get rid of all this. A place, like an ordinary person, live a stable life."

　　 "However, at the moment I became a werewolf, all of this was no longer possible. As they said, werewolves are not accepted by most people."

　　 John raised his head, his eyes staring at the ceiling blankly, tears congregating in the corners of his eyes, and then slipping from his face.

　　Newt stood silently and looked at John, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 Tina's eyes had already overflowed with tears, and she wiped it with her sleeves from time to time.

　　 David opened his mouth, trying to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak.