Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

"Damn it——! Fenrir, you are asking us to die!!!"

A werewolf complained to Fenrir who was running around, but before he could finish his next sentence, Fenrir smashed his head into pieces.

"Ugh~~~ I told you when we set off that this time it would be very dangerous." Fenrir is still running around. What's strange is that a second after he moves, there will be a pile of soil quickly thrust out. " This is for the future of werewolves, if you want to live under the sun, this is a must!"

After finishing speaking, Fenrir laughed and climbed up the wall next to the street.

"Your casting speed is too slow! Under this crescent moon, this is my home court! The flicker of the moonlight is my spotlight!!"

The werewolves in the rear no longer relied on their physical fitness to fight in close combat. They were transformed through the injection of medicine, so that they could still maintain their sanity after transforming into werewolves. So they relied on the protection of their fur and used magic wands to attack.

The werewolves who acted as 'shields' in front were all tall and strong, but they would still cast defensive spells such as the Iron Armor Curse on themselves, because their fur could not block the soil piles thrust out of the ground.

No one wants to try that kind of pain. Even if the surviving companion is rescued and takes the potion, it still takes time to recover, and the weakened companion can easily be put on again, and then he will have to endure it. Feel the friction between the wound and the soil pile while healing.

It is no longer a struggle for survival, but torture. Living in this world are already very miserable for werewolves. Although their faces on the outside are [ferocious], they are actually a mask, because humans do not treat them well. Friendly, in other words, most werewolves are actually just beings who bully the weak and fear the strong. They look like wolves but are actually just little dogs inside.

There are werewolves who want to leave. Their intuition is very strong. After comparing the combat power of the two sides, they know that although they have more people, they are actually a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps. However, they dare not leave. The one who raised objections first has already His skull was smashed.

"Humph--!"

Seeing that his companions were submissive, Fenrir, who thought he was familiar with the soil pile magic, stood up and snorted coldly.

"I'm so disappointed for you. If we weren't family, I'd really like to say I don't know you."

They say they are family, but they are really family. Most of the werewolves here were actually infected by Fenrir, and it was their father who pulled them into the abyss.

Although they all looked down upon him, no wolf dared to speak out. The reason was that they couldn't defeat Fenrir. Although they could surround him, some wolves would die, and no wolf wanted to die.

After despising his own cubs, Fenrir turned his attention to Ans. The boy who shocked everyone at the beginning, first killed two of his own people, and then quickly used spells to attack the werewolves, causing a huge Injury and panic.

Although Professor Snape and Sirius still exist, it can be seen from the fact that Fenrir always starts with children when doing things, that their "bullying of the weak and fear of the strong" has its origin. If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will naturally be crooked.

It's a pity that there is a huge iron armor spell in front of the wizards. It would be difficult for Fenrir to break through, so he was thinking about how to break it.

Perhaps the aggressive gaze was too eye-catching. Ans was naturally interested in the werewolf named Fenrir, so he walked away amidst the puzzled looks of others. The defensive range of the Iron Armor Curse.

It's not a wisdom, but the existence of Fenrir. It can be said to be a malignant active infection pathogen. It's hard to say how many of the werewolves in front were not created by Fenrir. In short, that werewolf Fenrir It is one of the sources of harming order and turbulent society.

Without much expression, Ans walked out of the safe zone, raised his left hand towards Fenrir, who was clinging to the wall, and made a move.

'Come! '

There were no words, but both knew what it meant.

"Ouch-"

Fenrir has a deep understanding of his own strength. He can easily leave a deep mark on the wall with one claw, and he can seriously injure an adult man casually. How could he be defeated by a teenager!

The howls of wolves came one after another, but none of the werewolves stepped forward and spontaneously stopped attacking. At this point, they all actually wanted to give up. It was not that it was anticlimactic, but that it was hanging high in the air and broken into pieces. Among the companions, no wolf wants to end like this.

The Order of the Phoenix will naturally not take advantage of the wolf's danger. Since they are willing to retreat, then, as good people, we naturally have to give them a chance.

Of course, after killing all the werewolves according to Ans's wishes, there will no longer be a werewolf as a branch of humanity. However, this conclusion is not supported by evidence, because there is no information to show who the first werewolf was. Who created it, or there is speculation, is the Indian black magician Haierbo who created the basilisk.

But it's just a conjecture and there is no evidence. After all, it's impossible for him to do all the bullshit.

call--

The sound of wind came, and Fenrir's wolf mouth opened wide. In Ans's eyes, he could clearly see the sharp teeth of the mouth, and the disgusting saliva flowed out in the wind. Ans could only sigh.

"It's been a long time since I've encountered such a reckless guy. He jumped straight from such a high place and it's unreasonable not to give him a kick."

He didn't hide his voice, he just said it directly. Fenrir naturally heard it. Although he felt uneasy, he was fearless due to the rough skin and thick flesh of the werewolf.

Immediately afterwards, Ans hugged one of his legs, and directly took advantage of the situation and threw him over the shoulder. Here you can refer to the scene of the Hulk throwing Loki. Of course, it was just a moment. In terms of physique, Ans was still smaller than the werewolf Fenri. Yes.

This blow was completely inflicted by Fenrir himself. It can be said that he cooperated with Ans to throw him over the shoulder, like an own goal or a false match.

Sirius burst into laughter. Mr. Moody opened his good eye wide, as if he couldn't imagine it. Professor Snape curled the corner of his mouth downwards as if he didn't care. Professor Sprout and Professor McGonagall But he neatly reached out and covered his mouth, as if he was frightened. After all, the impact of Fenrir hitting the ground directly caused a circle of cracks in the ground.

Dropping Fenrir's feet, he glanced at the werewolf in front of him who collapsed to the ground due to the huge impact. Obviously, the opponent was not thick enough to ignore the gravity of the earth and the huge strength of Ans.

Maybe Fenrir didn't expect Ans's strength. Even though he looks tall and lanky, the muscles under his body contain terrifying power. Although he can't open a mountain with bare hands, he can break some rocks. Very simple.

At the moment when Fenrir, the werewolf leader, was defeated, a smart werewolf had already slipped away quietly. In this situation, Ans did not interfere too much. According to Dumbledore's idea, he would not think about the werewolf as a human being. Species extinction, after all, members of the Order of the Phoenix also have a werewolf.

But Fenrir must die. This is the result of Ans taking the initiative to engage in a 1V1 with the opponent like a fool, but he did not take out the Holy Sword of Eden. There is no way, using the Holy Sword is definitely desecrating.

So Ans took out the Beretta M92 equipped with candle-engraved bullets and aimed it at Fenrir's head.

click-

boom--!