Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

He had a hunch that the person he wanted to see would definitely appear here.

And he just needs to be patient and wait.

But, how should we deal with that werewolf?

This is a problem for Lothar.

Maybe you can take advantage of it and kill him later.

With this in mind, Lothar reached into his arms and took out a mask.

After looking at it for a moment, Lothar put the mask on his face.

It was a silver-white mask, full of a classical flavor and a sense of age.

It was a mask he accidentally discovered from his teacher Nico Flamel.

Not to mention, it feels pretty good when worn.

There is an icy cool feeling.

This silver mask reflected streaks of moonlight on this night when the bright moon hung in the sky.

It simply added a bit of mystery to Lothar.

Lothar held the wand and pointed it in front of her.

A mirror appeared, allowing him to better see what he looked like at this time.

He just looked at the mirror for a moment, then he pointed the wand at his clothes and tapped it a few more times.

A blue suit appeared on him. This was the clothes he put on after deliberately changing his usual habits.

The purpose is to prevent others from easily getting their true identity.

Moreover, he cannot reveal his true goal too early yet.

If he was exposed too early, he wouldn't get any good results.

Especially when he was ready to start a revolution.

First of all, he needs to make the enemy confused, so as to give him an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"Hello, Mr. Caesar, tonight is destined to be a beautiful night."

Lothar looked at the mirror and said to himself at his reflection.

Of course he wasn't crazy, he knew exactly what he was doing.

Tonight, he was going to play with another layer of his identity vest.

After doing all this, Lothar still felt a little strange.

But soon, he remembered what was wrong.

I saw him pointing the wand at himself twice again.

Suddenly, Lothar's figure became much taller and more powerful, and then came the voice.

After doing all this, Lothar took the wand and drew it into the void.

Detection magic imitates Muggle radar and is used to detect the source of magic for each wizard.

This is Lothar's first attempt to innovate and transform existing magic into a new magic after combining alchemy and the alchemy array.

A breeze blew by, carrying Lothar's magical threads into the distance.

For a moment, some small dots appeared where there should have been black.

Either green or red, Lothar didn't look at the green dots, but the red dots.

The green ones represent magical trees, while the red ones mostly represent humans or magical humans.

Those werewolves naturally have magic power in their bodies. In addition to being able to transform into werewolves, they also usually look like humans.

There is just bright moonlight today, not a full moon

Moonlight will give them a huge increase and reduce some of their sanity, but it does not directly turn them into beasts.

Therefore, Lothar's detection magic can still detect the presence of those werewolves.

However, their light spots are the same as humans, and there is no difference.

Lothar looked at the fast-moving light spots on the mirror, with a smile on her lips.

What he looked at most carefully was the dazzling light spot on the mirror.

That represented extremely powerful magic power, even comparable to his own.

If he hadn't learned the method of alchemy array and faced so many enemies, he wouldn't be so reckless, but would deal with the enemy cautiously.

But now, Lothar's confident smile hung on his face, declaring his determination for tonight.

Of course, because of the mask and the darkness, no one could see the expression on his face.

Lothar blew the cold night wind and looked into the distance.

"woooooo"

"woooooo"

"woooooo"

One after another, the howls of wolves broke the tranquility of the forest. Lothar looked at the sudden appearance of dozens of silver-white werewolves in the distance that were reflected by the moonlight.

The smile on his face became even brighter.

The wand was held tightly in his hand.

If he hits hard, he will definitely not be able to beat him.

After all, there were dozens of werewolves across the way, but he was the only one.

But now, he is not here to fight.

In other words, he wanted to use this illusion array to get rid of those miscellaneous fish, leaving Fenrir alone as a werewolf.

Then have a good talk with him.

Lothar's eyes lit up when he saw the leading werewolf in front of him. He had a photo of Fenrir, so he could easily recognize him.

A few seconds passed in the blink of an eye, and the werewolves were still very fast.

But, that is at this moment.

The leading werewolf in front of the werewolves suddenly stopped.

Fenrir stood there, staring at the mysterious man in a blue suit and a silver-white mask not far away from him.

He felt a huge sense of threat from the mysterious man in front of him.

If that's all, then Fenrir is naturally not afraid.

Because he is not alone, he has dozens of younger brothers who will swarm him when the time comes.

Of course, there was nothing a wizard could do to them in front of them.

But for some reason, he felt something was different about this land.

He couldn't describe the feeling specifically, he could only vaguely feel that something was wrong.

Fenrir, who had always trusted himself very much, stopped.

The dozens of werewolves he had brought followed him, motionless.

He looked warily at the mysterious man standing on the branch.

Then, he gently stretched out his hand, and slowly felt the difference between the land in front of him and the land he was standing on now.

According to Fenrir's plan, his move is undoubtedly the safest move.

But unfortunately, he didn't quite understand the situation at hand.

After he had just reached into the ground where he sensed something was wrong.

Fenrir felt a powerful magic power.

In an instant, his expression changed.

I immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

But he was still a second late.

A white light flashed past, and the next second, Fenrir disappeared in front of the werewolves.

Seeing this, Lothar put away the smile on her face.

He waved his wand, and blue flames rose up, forming a huge wall in front of them.

Some werewolves were unable to dodge and turned into ashes in just a second.

For a moment, the werewolves looked at Lothar with fear in their eyes.

really

Lothar thought

Sometimes, a Fire Spell works better than Avada's Kedavra.

Especially on the characteristics of the Fire Curse.

There is simply a feeling of invincibility.

After processing, Lothar didn't even look at them.

It was time to meet Fenrir, who he wanted to meet.