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"Shouldn't it be Mr. Scamander?" a member of the Order of the Phoenix asked doubtfully.
Dedalus was already very old when he joined the Order of the Phoenix twenty years ago, so he was more familiar with Newt, the troublemaker, than Kyle.
"Your information is somewhat out of date, Mr. Dedalo," Fred said with a smile.
"I don't know if you have heard of it. Two months ago, Kyle stabbed Fenrir with a spear at Hogwarts and set fire to the tower."
"What did you say, Li Huo?" Dedalodige was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of absurdity, "Does Albus not care?"
"Actually, Dumbledore was right there," George said. "He didn't even deduct a house point."
Dedalodige subconsciously looked at Kingsley opposite him. After receiving a positive reply from the other party, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Is Dumbledore so easy to talk to now? He actually allowed students to openly use dark magic like the Fire Curse at Hogwarts?
Not even the Aurors?
Just because the other party is a recipient of the Second Order of the Order of Merlin?
He suddenly became a little curious about this Kyle.
"Let's put it this way." Fred took a bite of the sandwich, "Based on what I know about Kyle, if those werewolves are willing to cooperate, they should still be able to save their lives."
"But it's unlikely." George waved his hand, "After so many days, Kyle's patience has probably been worn away. I even suspect that he will directly burn the entire black forest, along with the people inside. Let’s deal with the werewolves together.”
"No! It's impossible," Dedalus said firmly, "Newt won't let him do that."
……
At the same time, in the black forest.
"It's just a simple fire spell, it should be fine, right?" Kyle looked at Newt next to him, feeling a little incomprehensible.
Just now, when he was about to cast a spell on the cave and eliminate the werewolves in one fell swoop, he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Newt.
The newly formed flame also dissipated in an instant.
"Have you forgotten that this is the Black Forest, and it is also the only place in the UK other than the Forbidden Forest suitable for most magical animals to live." Newt glared at Kyle, "Do you want to destroy this place?"
"It's just a cave, it's not that serious." Kyle whispered: "And I can also extinguish them..."
Newt's expression grew more serious, and Kyle's voice grew quieter.
"Okay, I don't have to."
Hearing Kyle say this, Newt's expression improved a little.
"Not even the poisonous leopard." He continued: "Its poison will spread in the forest, and the first one to suffer will be the Bowtruckle who leads you."
Just as he was talking, a harsh roar suddenly came from not far away.
I don't know if it was because of the unfinished spell just now or because the two of them were talking too loudly... They were discovered.
A dirty man suddenly jumped down from a tree, screamed, and involuntarily raised his wand and pointed it at the place where Kyle and Newt were.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The hoarse voice sounded like the growl of some kind of wild beast. Kyle and Newt quickly retreated, only to avoid each other's death curse.
In the next few seconds, more werewolves came out from different directions, but there was no movement at all in the cave in front of them.
This seems to be a trap, or a deliberately placed entrance.
"It is indeed a werewolf, so cautious." Kyle muttered in his heart.
But there was no time to think about this at this time.
After the werewolves came out, they immediately surrounded Kyle and Newt.
They were a little nervous at first, but when they saw that there were only two people coming, their expressions suddenly became wild.
"Haha, I was shocked. I thought it was those annoying bugs from the Order of the Phoenix who came here, but I didn't expect it was an old immortal and a fresh kid..."
A werewolf with slender limbs came over. His brown hair and beard were tightly tangled together, and he exuded a pungent smell.
"Tell me how you found this place."
He grinned, revealing two rows of dirty teeth, "If your answer satisfies me, I can consider it..."
"Let us live?" Kyle answered.
"Let you go? Ha...hahaha!" The werewolf suddenly laughed, laughing very loudly, as did the other werewolves, as if they were laughing at the cowardice and whims of the wizard in front of him.
"Now that you have found this place, don't even think about leaving alive." The leading werewolf stretched out his wand, and Kyle could clearly see that his fingers had the same long yellow nails as Fenrir Greyback.
"But if your answer satisfies me, I can make your death a little easier."
"Well, sure." Kyle touched his chin, as if thinking, "Do you mean what you say?"
"Of course, I never lie." The werewolf grinned again.
But the next second, he heard a piercing scream again.
Not far away, a tree vine seemed to come alive, rushing straight towards the chest of a wizard.
Because they had not transformed into werewolves, their bodies were as fragile as other wizards at this time. The sharp vines as sharp as awls easily penetrated the other party's body and nailed him to a tree behind.
"Damn wizard, you dare to play tricks on me!" The leading werewolf roared and pointed his wand at Kyle.
"Avada..."
"Except your weapons!"
Before he could finish reciting the Death Curse, his wand flew out of his hand, spinning and falling into Kyle's hand.
"What did you just say?" Kyle asked innocently, playing with his wand.
Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, he waved his wand, and several faintly visible magic words flashed through the air.
"Grow wild!"
The surrounding trees seemed to have come alive, with tangled and wriggling tree roots emerging from the ground, like fifty-foot-long giant snakes, coiling flexibly, trying to entangle all living things around them.
At the same time, more and more trees sprouted from the ground, joining the chaotic battle.
Some of the werewolves had never seen this kind of magic before, and were stunned for a moment subconsciously. But during this moment of confusion, their feet were entangled, then their legs, and their entire bodies until they were wrapped until they couldn't move.
"Use the fire spell quickly!" Someone reacted and reminded loudly.
But before he could take out his wand, he looked up and saw a pair of bright deep purple eyes.
Then he rolled his eyes and fell asleep directly on the battlefield. His loud snoring was mixed with the screams, which sounded a little out of place.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 771 Werewolf Act
The battle started suddenly, but ended just as quickly.
Newt even took out his wand, but before he could do anything, all the werewolf wizards present lost their ability to resist.
When the surroundings returned to calm, the forest became more dense, and there was not even an open space to stay. Kyle and Newt could only stand on the thick roots of the trees.
A large number of twisted tree roots and trunks tightly wrapped around the body of the werewolf wizard. From a distance, it looked like there was a tasteless fruit on the tree.
"It's incredible." Newt looked up at the trees that had expanded at least five or six times. "Is this the spell you learned from Ravenclaw?"
"So be it." Kyle said, "The Plant Expansion Curse was originally invented by Helga Hufflepuff to defend Hogwarts. She also used it to create the Forbidden Forest... But the Forbidden Forest at that time It’s not as big as it is now, it can only be regarded as a prototype.”
"It's amazing." Newt patted a tree root next to him.
Under normal circumstances, although the expansion spell can make the plant larger, it will also disperse the original vitality. It is like a balloon. The bigger it is blown, the thinner the surface will be, and the weight will not change.
Different from the expansion spell that Newt was familiar with, these tree roots gave him a feeling of vitality and vitality, just like natural growth.
But can ordinary Scotch pine grow so big? Like a wheel, Newt had never seen one before.
"Actually, this spell is most suitable for use with Devil's Net." Kyle said.
"Devil's Net?" Newt asked doubtfully, "What's the difference?"
"Of course." Kyle said, "If it's a devil's net, its vines will actively entangle surrounding creatures as they grow larger. I won't have to direct them anymore, which can save a lot of energy."
Kyle stretched out his hand holding the wand, "Seriously, trying to make these fifty-foot-tall trees soft is a laborious task."
Newt could clearly see that Kyle's arms were shaking slightly, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Then why do you have to use this method?" Newt didn't understand even more. "It shouldn't be that difficult to deal with these werewolf wizards."
"But this is the most handsome." Kyle blurted out, with a hint of excitement in his tone, "I've wanted to try this for a long time, but I never found the opportunity."
"Yeah, okay." Newt smiled and shook his head.
There is a saying that when this forest came to life, it was indeed very handsome. If it were fifty years ago, he would definitely want to imitate it.
This kind of magic spell is perfect for use in the forest. Not only does it not cause damage to trees or other environments like other magic spells, it can also increase vitality. Nothing is better than this.
The place he visited most when he was young was the forest.
Unfortunately, he rarely goes out now. In addition to his age, there is also the fact that the Transportation Department of the Ministry of Magic in other countries is becoming more and more perfect, and there are more and more magical items tracking Apparition and Portkeys. It is difficult for him to go out again. Sneaked in.
"Okay, it's time for us to get down to business." Newt sighed and came to a trapped werewolf wizard. "How are they? Are they dead?"
"No...well, probably not." Kyle said, but his tone was not very sure.
"I could still control them at first, but then I couldn't control them when there were too many of them. I could only barely let them attack my own people."
Since the last time he went to the Department of Mysteries, Kyle has been very concerned about trying not to let himself be stained with blood for killing wizards again.
But when fighting Death Eaters, being restrained would definitely lead to disadvantages, so usually, he would let the magical animals in the box help.
Including the last time the Fire Curse was used in the tower, it was the Poison Leopard's knife that took the initiative to kill the Death Eater in advance.
This time is no exception.
While the two were talking, a sound like a cat's meow suddenly came from a tree nearby, but it was deeper.
Cat Leopard first rubbed his paws on the huge branch, then jumped down lightly and bumped Newt's hand with his head.
"Ah, it's you." Newt also stroked its big head happily, "How are you doing lately, are you happy?"
Cat Leopard looked at Kyle with his blue eyes and nodded vigorously.
In fact, Newt already knew the answer. Cat Leopard is not a magical animal that likes silence. Compared with the ordinary life in its own box, it definitely prefers to have fun outside with Kyle.
Cat Leopard nuzzled Newt again, then jumped next to Kyle and barked softly.