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He didn't dare go back to Hagrid's ward. There was not enough time, and turning around to open the door would expose his back to the werewolf.
Kyle didn't hesitate, he quickly took two steps back to distance himself from the werewolf, while raising the wand in his hand.
The floor in front of me began to rise, soon forming rows of stone cones only a few inches high.
These stone spikes are not only sharp, but also very strong. Even a werewolf with thick skin and flesh would feel very uncomfortable when stepping on them.
It tried to get through the wall...
"Snapped!"
At this moment, a ward door was suddenly opened, and Hagrid's huge body appeared in the corridor.
He rushed out as soon as he heard the noise outside.
After seeing the werewolf, Hagrid was also stunned for a moment, but soon he found Kyle not far away.
Hagrid's face began to turn red rapidly.
"How dare you attack the little wizard, you monster!"
He ripped off the gate and threw it like a discus.
“Bang…Ah!”
Hagrid's aim was pretty good. The door panel hit the werewolf hard, causing it to howl in pain.
Even Kyle subconsciously took a breath of cold air. He even heard the "crack" sound when the bone broke.
Although the werewolf was unconscious, its basic beast instincts were still there. It looked at Hagrid in horror, then turned and ran away.
Looking at the direction it left, Kyle's pupils shrank and he shouted, "Hagrid, there are stairs over there, we can't let it pass!"
"I know."
Hagrid hurried after him.
But he was too slow. The tight hospital gown was wrapped around his body like a bandage. He couldn't run at all, let alone catch up with a werewolf.
Even Kyle easily surpassed him.
"Kyle, come back!"
Hagrid could only run while tearing his clothes off.
"Damn it, haven't the people from St. Mungo's arrived yet?"
On the other side, Kyle, who chased out, was also feeling nervous. That was a werewolf. If he was bitten... he would basically have to say goodbye to Hogwarts.
Unlike Lupin's situation, there were so many people at St. Mungo's that it would be impossible to hide it if he was bitten.
But he couldn't just watch the werewolf rush to the first floor and attack the unprepared people.
"Fortunately there's Hagrid."
Kyle felt more at ease when he heard the dull footsteps behind him.
When the werewolf reached the corridor stairs and began to slow down, he immediately stretched out his wand.
"There are many obstacles!"
"Repel them quickly!"
The two spells hit the werewolf one after another. It paused for a moment and then slammed into the wall behind it.
Kyle looked back.
Professor Kettleburn was lying on his side in the corridor, holding his wand with his remaining arm.
He was the one who cast the repulsive spell just now.
"You guys...what are you doing..."
At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came.
Kyle turned his head suddenly, and he didn't know when a fat, round-faced boy suddenly appeared at the corner of the stairs.
He was holding a lunch box and looking at them with horror on his face, obviously terrified.
Not only Kyle, but the werewolf also noticed the sudden appearance of people.
A fierce light flashed in its dim eyes again, and it struggled to pounce on the boy.
"Weak!"
The werewolf who had just stood up suddenly tilted and fell down again.
Kyle waved his wand, turned an iron frame in the corridor into a sharp spear, and threw it at the werewolf with all his strength.
The spear only slightly pierced the werewolf's skin and could not go any further.
But Kyle didn't expect to succeed at once, so he cast another spell immediately after throwing the spear.
"Repel them quickly!"
Just like a heavy hammer hitting a nail, the spear with the repulsive spell cast on it pierced directly through the werewolf's chest and nailed it to the ground.
"Kyle, get out of here quickly... ugh!"
Hagrid finally arrived. He looked at the werewolf in front of him, then silently lowered his raised arms.
It seems... that he is no longer needed.
"Can you please go find someone at the hospital?" Kyle looked at the little boy and said, "Tell them there is an out-of-control werewolf on the second floor."
The boy seemed frightened by the scene before him, and it took Kyle two calls for him to react.
"Okay...Ok..."
He glanced at Kyle with fear, then ran downstairs quickly.
"I think he might be scared." said Hagrid next to him.
Not to mention a child, even he was scared just now.
"It can't be helped." Kyle shrugged. "Besides, being scared is better than turning into a werewolf."
At this time, Professor Kettleburn had also put on his prosthetic limbs and limped over.
"Sorry kid, I was careless."
"I should have just added another spell."
Kyle shook his head. "It's not your fault, Professor."
The werewolf had no ability to resist at that time, and it was mainly because he suddenly went crazy after seeing the boy.
The boy was standing at the corner of the stairs, and Professor Kettleburn couldn't see him at all from his position.
……
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 117 Fired?
The people from St. Mungo's arrived soon.
Several wizards in healer uniforms, holding wands, ran to the second floor in panic.
"Merlin... werewolf, what on earth happened here!" An older witch clutched her chest and said in disbelief.
"That's what we wanted to ask." Professor Kettleburn stepped forward and said seriously, "It almost bit two little wizards just now, right here, in St. Mungo's.
Ha, this is simply the biggest joke in the wizarding world."
"Sir...we..." A middle-aged wizard wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a panic, "There must be some misunderstanding here. We will definitely find out."
"Misunderstanding?" Kyle laughed out of anger. "Is this your explanation?!"
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, and if there happened to be two professors nearby, who knows how the matter would have turned out.
Even if he was lucky enough to escape, what about the boy and so many patients in the surrounding rooms? Could they all escape?
"I will report today's incident to the Ministry of Magic." Kyle said coldly, "Let them check whether it is a misunderstanding or not."
"The Ministry of Magic... this..."
"no need!"
At this time, a tall and thin witch with a serious face walked out from behind the crowd. She looked coldly at the middle-aged wizard, who immediately lowered his head.
"I have already notified the Ministry of Magic, and their people will be here soon. In addition, I will give you an explanation for this matter."
"You are..." Kyle asked doubtfully.
For a moment, he thought it was Professor McGonagall, because the two looked so similar, both in appearance and in their serious expressions.
"Let me introduce myself, Pegasus Sassia." The witch said seriously, "I am also the director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries."
Dean Sassia was a capable witch. After making the decision, she immediately had the dying werewolf taken away.
Thanks to the werewolf's strong vitality, it didn't die, but it was almost dead.
"For some reason, it's more valuable alive." Dean Sasia explained, "I hope you understand."
Kyle nodded.
With Hagrid and Professor Kettleburn around, he was not afraid of the other party playing any tricks.
"Thank you for your understanding."
……
Three minutes later, people from the Ministry of Magic arrived.
Leading the group was the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, followed by a group of Aurors and a witch in a pink coat.
Fudge looked at the large pool of blood on the ground, a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.
"Oh my god... a werewolf that can transform at any time... Merlin, how is this possible... I mean, why is this happening?"
"We are still investigating, Mr. Minister." Dean Sasia said calmly, "If you are worried, you can come along."
"Well, I mean we'll help."
"Where's the werewolf?"