Hogwarts Homecoming

The chill rushing down from the snow-capped mountains and the warm current of the Atlantic Ocean converged into a wind, raging in the wilderness outside of Hogsmeade, the air was mixed with a chilling atmosphere, and in the sky, under the blood moon like a millstone, someone stood vacantly, slightly Looking down at the ground with cold eyes, the werewolves were as anxious as ants about to face a storm.

Who is that?

A lot of werewolves were whispering, and Greyback was questioning Remus Lupine, and then he had the answer.

Amosta Breen? !

Although some things are top secret to the outside world, they are not secrets in the Forbidden Forest adjacent to Hogwarts. In particular, Hogwarts also has a gamekeeper who likes to share.

Last year, the basilisk in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets was resolved. This year, Amos, who passed the review of the Ministry of Magic and the school board, was appointed by Albus Dumbledore as the head of the Student Safety Office, an important position holder. Ta Bryan?

But why did he appear here? Could it be that he was ordered by Dumbledore?

For a moment, these thoughts flashed through Greyback's mind. He stared at the young man standing in the void. For some reason, a premonition of imminent disaster suddenly surged in his heart. Unconsciously, he blocked Remus. in front of oneself.

"Boss, what should we do?"

The werewolf who was the first to spot Amosta earlier moved up behind Greyback, asking anxiously.

The bestial instinct of the werewolf told Greyback that this young wizard who had never dealt with him was definitely a very difficult thing to mess with. If he could, he would not want to conflict with him, but he was not one of those stupid idiots, Amos Tar Brayne suddenly appeared here and used unimaginable means to prevent them from apparating away, certainly not to throw a farewell party for the werewolves!

"We didn't hurt any of the little wizards in the castle tonight!"

Greyback's hoarse voice sounded in the wilderness, and he yelled at Amosta Brain,

"We have no conflict with Hogwarts!"

In the empty and desolate world, something colder than the biting cold wind appeared, and that was killing intent.

The werewolves with keen intuition sensed this fierce and undisguised killing intent. They showed fear and waved their wands in the air tremblingly, but none of the werewolves dared to release a spell.

"Your Mightiness!"

Greyback gritted his teeth and asked

"We don't have any conflicts, don't we, why are you stopping us from leaving?"

"Greyback--"

The melodious and slightly lazy voice overwhelmed the howling wind in the wilderness, like the whisper of a god, with a deterrent power,

"Haven't you been looking for me?"

I have been looking for?

Hearing this sentence, Greyback was at a loss. He didn't understand what he wanted to do with the director of the Student Safety Office at Hogwarts. They didn't have any intersection, didn't they? What the werewolves have been trying to find for a long time, yes.

"escape."

The pale yellow vertical pupils expanded to the point of bursting in an instant, and cold sweat dripped from Greyback's forehead. He murmured in a daze, but the wind was so loud that the subordinates behind him couldn't hear Greyback clearly. According to Burke's instructions, they moved to Greyback's side and asked anxiously.

"escape!"

The terrified and terrified roar became the only sound in this desolate world,

"Escape back to the Forbidden Forest!"

Greyback roared heart-piercingly, he didn't care about the roars of his subordinates, he just put his only base, Remus Lupine, on his shoulders, jumped up, and flew In mid-air, plan to hide back in the complex terrain of the Forbidden Forest!

hum!

At this moment, God comes.

The blood moon in the sky that illuminated the world and the shining stars under the night suddenly dimmed, and above the dark night sky, two large purple moons slowly rose.

The substantive pressure like the deep sea suddenly descended, and Greyback in the midair was directly condensed in the midair, like a mosquito struggling helplessly in the amber that was about to solidify.

"Not a little bit better--"

The sound of disappointment sounded in everyone's ears, and immediately, the world shook.

On the ground, under the influence of powerful magic power, countless boulders gradually floated into the air. Remus Lupine on Greyback's shoulder, and among the wolves, a few restrained centaurs also appeared inexplicably. Under the effect of strength, it gradually fell to the sky.

When it was extremely cold in the middle of the night, the misty mist in the Forbidden Forest strayed into this world and was torn apart. In the air, countless to fine blue thunderbolts turned the broken stones floating in mid-air into dust.

"Any last words, Greyback?"

Amosta looked down at the desperate Greyback and asked softly.

"The Dark Lord will not let you go, Amosta Brayne!"

Greyback's desperate and tragic roar sounded again,

"I'm waiting for you in hell!!!"

The killing came.

Golden flames descended from the sky, like a great flood washing the world, swearing to wash away all evil. On the front of the waves, thunder flickered, and the flame-like beasts roared silently. Killing werewolves.

There is only one voice left in the world, which is the wail of the werewolf before dying.

A werewolf wrapped in a fire python screamed and rushed out of the wall of fire, stumbling towards the Forbidden Forest, but before he could take two steps, a big golden hand suddenly evolved in the sea of ​​flames, clasping it His head was ruthlessly dragged back into the sea of ​​flames that destroyed everything.

In the sea of ​​flames, the werewolf fell, and under the golden night, the god of death sang and danced.

On the edge of the Forbidden Forest, the horsemen who hated werewolves withdrew their eyes and lowered their proud heads one after another.

"Sentimental?"

The wind blew Amosta's soft gray hair, and he asked softly with a smile on his face,

"I'm afraid you won't find many compatriots in the UK in the future, Remus."

"No--"

Remus stared at the werewolf dancing in the sea of ​​flames, at Greyback whose silver metal half body was gradually melting, and who was dying but still cursing bitterly, took a deep breath,

"The crimes they committed deserved this outcome."

The sleeping Hogsmeade village gradually became noisy, and the lights were lit up in one house after another. The aborigines who noticed the movement frantically rushed towards the high slope, but, informed by the dementors, The high officials of the Ministry of Magic who apparated to the village were faster than them.

Cornelius Fudge, Amelia Burns, Dolores Umbridge, Rufus Scrimgeour, and most of his Aurors rushed down the hill one by one, fighting Come here desperately.

From a distance of several hundred feet, Scrimgeour, the current owner of the Auror office, threw a curse light towards the sea of ​​flames. The curse light grew longer in the wind, and turned into a clear stream of water in mid-air, pouring towards the sea of ​​flames. However, except for a few Except for the rising white mist, nothing has changed.

"That's Fiendfire, Minister!"

Scrimgeour stared at the figure that gradually landed on the edge of the sea of ​​flames, with a solemn voice.

"My God, it's Fiendfire."

The rich and handsome Fudge ran really fast. He actually rushed in front of all the Aurors, and was the first to see Amosta's face clearly.

"You Amosta Blaine. You can't. Who are you killing?"

The turbulent sea of ​​fire stopped the Ministry of Magic visitors three hundred feet away, and Fudge shouted as if breaking down,

"You can't do this, Amosta Blaine, it's against the law!"