Vol 2 Chapter 350: The Werewolf and Animagus (Part 1)

"...So, Mr. Werewolf, can you volunteer to admit it?" Jon asked with a smile, and at the same time glanced at the two traveling companions who were completely dressed up next to him.
"What are you kidding?" Sandro's face changed suddenly, and he threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground and smashed it to pieces. At the same time, he glared at Jon, and his strong muscles suddenly tightened.
Jon paid no attention to him, but turned his gaze to William Smith on the other side.
Mr. Smith looked very embarrassed. He was strangling his throat with his right hand, as if preventing himself from saying something he shouldn't say.
"Relax ()!" Jon took out his wand and tapped him lightly.
The hand holding the throat tightly, loosened instantly.
"I... I'm a werewolf!" His voice was very strange, as if it didn't belong to him at all.
The top hat on Mr. Smith's head was tilted to one side, his face became very ugly, and he looked at Jon angrily; there was no such thing as a gentleman... Suddenly, his body seemed to have lost strength. Paralyzed on the chair, wriggling hard,
"This..." After hearing the other party's short "confession", Sandru's hand remained in the air after smashing the glass, and the whole person was stunned.
"Veritaserum." Jon explained calmly: "It takes only three drops of a colorless, odorless, transparent liquid to let a person tell the secret of his heart."
While explaining, Jon picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine:
"There is also the paralysis potion... it only takes one drop to make an adult man paralyzed up and down for about an hour; but I'm not sure if this potion is still effective after you transform. Drug resistance is quite high."
Turned around. Seeing Sandro's surprised look; Jon added another sentence, comforting: "Don't worry, the medicine is on the glass, and the wine is completely safe."
...
There was a brief calm in the hotel compartment.
"How...how did you...discovered..." William Smith said weakly.
"How to find out, it's too simple..." Jon explained to him indifferently: "William is almost one of the most common names in the British Muggle world, and Smith has the most number of last names... So you Obtaining this pseudonym is not smart, it can even be said to be clumsy; because it does not sound like the name of a wizard..."
"...And you keep saying that you are a graduate of Slytherin, but you don't even know who the dean is..." Jon continued, "Professor Severus Snape fourteen years ago I just went to Hogwarts and served as the Dean of Slytherin; he could not teach you for seven years... If you really studied at Hogwarts, according to your age, then the Dean when you enrolled should It was Horace Slughorn."
William Smith, who was paralyzed in position, had his teeth trembling slightly.
"So, you never studied at Hogwarts, you should have even grown up in the Muggle world... Then why did you lie and deceive me, in order to get close to me? Besides, you are so gentle Could the breath also come out of disguise?" Jon looked at the other person's eyes, as if talking to himself:
"Actually, you can see the light brown eyes after a little observation, but you can see a green light, which will be more obvious at night; pale complexion, tired expression; and more aging than the same age...
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They are all characteristics of werewolves, even though you seem to be disguised well. "
Jon paused and said, "To be honest, Mr. Smith, your disguise is quite perfect; but your luck is relatively bad, because I have learned enough about werewolves in the first and second grades, so I know you better."
"So after breakfast, I took a chance to check... It turns out that tonight is actually a full moon, so your purpose seems to be ready!" Jon smiled: "Contact me and get to know me today, Then walk with me...until the full moon comes out in the night, suddenly turn around and bite me without paying attention, making me your compatriot, is that right, Mr. Smith?"
"Yes..." The other party immediately became dull-eyed, and said in a flat, non-emotional tone: "I want to kill you more, you high-level wizards, so we can only hide in the gutter. , You are all guilty!"
"Very well, then what is your real name?" Jon continued to ask without expression on his face.
"Gene...Gene Cruise."
"Okay, Genn." Jon continued to ask, "Then why are you trying to attack me?"
"This is Fenrir's plan... Fenrir believes that the reason why we have to avoid normal society, the reason we rely on stealing to obtain food, and the reason we can hardly find any jobs~EbookFREE.me~ are all Your wizard’s fault... Fenrir thinks that if more wizards are turned into werewolves, our status in the wizarding world will be improved." Gene still replied in a flat tone without emotion:
"So every night of the full moon that we transformed into, we tried to do something like this...At the same time, we were very careful in choosing targets, and would only choose lonely or weak wizards to prevent being discovered by the Ministry of Magic."
"A lone foreign underage wizard, does it seem that I fit your hunting plan perfectly!" Jon couldn't help laughing at himself: "Who is Fenrir?"
"Fenrir Greyback, the leader of the werewolf resistance army, he will lead us to live in the sun!" the werewolf replied.
"Sounds like a great goal." Jon commented.
The name Fenrir Greybackk is certainly not unfamiliar to Jon... One of the most ferocious werewolves in the original book is also a powerful subordinate of Voldemort (although the rank among the Death Eaters is very low).
"You, like him, play for the Dark Lord?" Jon continued to ask.
"Yes."
"Then you told me to go to Kruya before, but you didn't lie?"
"Yes, it was the order of the Dark Lord... The Dark Lord asked me to go to Crua, in order to..."
"Stop it, don't say it!" Jon coldly ordered, preventing the werewolf from continuing to speak... He didn't forget that there was a traveling companion beside him.
Then, he raised his wand and pointed it at the opponent's head:
"Patient mind ()!"
...
A few minutes later.
I ignored the shocked Sandro on the side, and the werewolf who was paralyzed there.
Jon lowered his head, as if lost in thought.
at the same time
In the sky, the day gradually dissipated, and the moon behind the dark clouds slowly appeared.