Harry Potter and Shafik

Chapter 186 Fox

"Vampires and werewolves?" ×7
"That's right, we can ask vampires and werewolves to help us find it." Taoist Lingxu said.Hilbert next to him touched his forehead with his hand and then put his hand on Taoist Lingxu's head and said, "Don't burn? How can you talk nonsense? The only people in the world who are immune to the Imperius Curse are vampires. They have no souls." .And the werewolf has rough skin and thick flesh, strong attack power and strong resistance to mental attack."

"Professor, you said they could help us?" Harry asked.

"Yes, do you still remember the year when I suspended classes and went on a business trip in my fifth year?"

"Of course, you beat Umbridge hard when you came back!" Ron laughed.

"I met a family in Alaska, USA. I pretended to be a lost tourist and planned to go in and ask the owner to allow me to rest for a night. Unexpectedly, when I entered, they were hunting. Well, drinking blood. After I explained my purpose, The owner agreed, but I knew who they were when he said his name was Carlisle Cullen. They were vegetarians, they didn't drink human blood, they drank animal blood. Then I lived there for a few weeks, I also revealed my identity. I got along well with them. After that, I went to the small town of Forks, Washington State with the mentality of giving it a try. As I thought, I met the Quileute Indians. They can become Being a giant wolf. I get on well with them, too."

"Be safe, Godric, Helga, Rowena, Salazar, you stay here, Daphne and the others have class tomorrow. Harry, Ron, Hermione, Master and I are going to seek help."

"Why? Why can't we go?"

"I'm afraid that something will happen. Anyway, there is a helper. Besides, you are Helena's godfather, shouldn't you stay here?"

"Where do we go first, Professor?" Harry asked.

"Fox!"

Forks is a town located in United States.Close to Seattle.A rainy city.

Since there was no direct transportation, Taoist Lingxu had no choice but to fly in the sky with a few students in broad daylight.

"How does it feel to fly?"

"Yes, it's cold!" said Hermione.

"Slowly get used to it."

Forks, for those who love the sun, the sun, and the warm breeze, is simply the most hated place in the world.But the humid air here is exceptionally fresh, and it is rainy all the year round, so the air here is always filled with the scent of pine in the forest.Mushrooms of various colors can be seen everywhere on the wet soil, and moss plants are covered with the entire towering giant tree, adding to the greenness of the forest in a non-parasitic but better than parasitic way.

I saw the forest in Fox Town from a distance.

A man in a wheelchair looks at the sky.Beside him was a little boy reaching up to his shoulder.There is a group of people behind,

"Dad, you said we have to wait for someone, where is the person?"

"Jacob, they'll be here soon."

Billy Black: Human + Werewolf

Billy couldn't transform because he was injured when he was young, so he wasn't part of the Wolf Clan.But he is the descendant of the wolf lineage Alpha.

(According to the information found on the Internet, Jacob should be a few years younger than Bella. Isabella was born in 1987 and was only 1998 years old in 11. Jacob was 15 years old when he appeared on the stage, and it is speculated that he was born in 1992 .)
Taoist Lingxu lowered his cloud head, and several people stepped forward quickly and saluted.

"We met again, old friend. After receiving your letter, I asked my relatives and friends to look for it as you said. I believe it will be possible. Old friend." Billy Black said while holding Taoist Lingxu's hand .

"Meet you again, Billy. These are my students. We're going to be bothering you for a few days."

"Hello, Mr. Black. Please help me."

"Okay, old friend, this is my son. You didn't see him last time. Jacob, salute quickly."

"Hello, Professor."

Hilbert saw Jacob.

He looked like he was only six or seven years old.His hair was long and shiny, black, tied at the nape of his neck with a rubber band.

His skin was handsome, smooth and tawny; deep-set black eyes above high cheekbones and a little baby fat on the chin.All in all, a very pretty face.

"I brought some bottles of wine, do you want tonight?" Taoist Lingxu pushed Billy's wheelchair and walked.

"Of course, there is a ball game tonight! There is also a banquet prepared for you."

"Is Swan coming?"

"Well, I informed him, but you have to change your clothes."

night.

In the clearing where the Quilut tribe lived.

Several people brought several large bundles of wood and threw them on the ground to form a hill.Hilbert pulled out his wand, "The flames are raging!" The hill suddenly burst into flames.

"You students are not bad!" Billy raised his head and said to Taoist Lingxu.

"good."

A group of people came out of the forest.Brown skin, clothes made of animal fur, and strong muscles seemed to burst their clothes.The leader wears three feathers on his head, and a strange totem is tattooed on his bare arm.

"Ah, our warriors are back from hunting! Set fire to barbecue!"

The flesh of a dozen animals was skilfully stripped of their fur and internal organs, and then thrown on a raging fire to roast.After a while, the original barbecue smell came out.Ron's saliva had already flowed down three thousand feet.

"Tonight's banquet, toast to our friends who came from afar! May the wolf god and ancestors wish them peace and happiness! Wishes come true!"

Billy raised his wooden wine glass and said.

"Hey, you just need to drink a little wine! This is not low!" Taoist Lingxu poured some Moutai and handed it to Hilbert and the others.

"When does the ball game start?" asked a policeman who, without a second thought, was Charlie Swan.

"There is still an hour." Taoist Lingxu looked at the time and said.

"No hurry, there are better ones."

Hilbert glanced at Charlie Swann and saw that he looked devastated by time. He was not yet fifty years old, and his brows were already full of vicissitudes of life.This must be an old policeman with a story, Hilbert almost blurted out: I have wine, tell your story...

A group of Quileut women dressed in costumes came out, holding hands and dancing the Quileute dance.

Hilbert, who is used to seeing high-end social receptions, opened his mouth wide. It was the first time he saw such a passionate, extensive, and simple banquet, and he was a little curious.

"Hey! Dude, come to drink?" Several Quileut youths pulled Hilbert and said.

"Okay ^o^~! I'm afraid you won't be able to drink me!"

"Sam! Try it!"

A well-built boy came out, who looked to be about the same age as Hilbert, maybe even younger than him.

"Small bowls won't work! Big bowls!" Hilbert said, looking at the wine glasses on the table.

Eighteen large bowls of wine were placed in front of Hilbert and Sam respectively.

"Okay! Whoever finishes drinking first wins! Three two one, let's go!"

Sam had just finished one bowl and was halfway through the other.Eighteen bowls of wine dried up four or five bowls in an instant.

Not to be outdone, Hilbert accelerated his drinking speed, but he was far behind Sam's speed.

"Countdown! Three-two-one! Sam wins!"

Hilbert leaned against the stone, his cheeks were flushed, and he was panting heavily.

Sam squatted down, Hilbert turned his head and talked with Sam.

"You can turn into wolves, is it true?"

"It is said that the ancestors of old tied their little boats to the top of the tallest tree on the mountain, and survived like Noah and his ark. And another legend charges them with wolves of origin--and says the wolves are theirs now. Brother, killing them is against the law of the tribe. But the legend since ancient times is that our ancestors were conjured by a high man with wolves. It is said that the tribe existed as early as the Ice Age."

"Did the Ice Age appear?"

"Children! We are going to watch the ball game, you should go to bed early."

Charlie Swan pushing Billy Blake's wheelchair.Taoist Lingxu walked towards the hut with the remaining bottles of Moutai.

Hilbert was fuzzy.But was dragged over to eat meat by several Quileut youths.

Gradually, Hilbert fell asleep on the simple wooden table.

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The eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle.

"What the hell, why didn't anyone light the torch?" Hilbert cursed as he looked at the dark corridor.Relying on the position of the torch in his memory, Hilbert groped and leaned closer. Hilbert slapped his head, "Why am I so stupid? Just flash it with fluorescent lights!" Hilbert pulled out his wand and read "Lumos!" The hallway was illuminated by the wand's light.Hilbert advanced with his wand.

Tread...  

Hilbert stopped, thinking that he had heard wrong.

Tread...  

Yes, someone was walking, and it was quite loud.

He saw a vague figure standing alone in the corridor in the distance.Still holding a glowing wand in his hand, it stood out in the dark corridor.

Hilbert thought for a while, and walked towards that person curiously. Why would someone stand alone in the corridor on the eighth floor in the middle of the night? Could it be that the other person is the same as himself, the prefect on duty?

After walking a few steps, the figure in the distance suddenly raised his head.

it saw hilbert
The two looked at each other from a distance through the wind and snow.

Then, it turned and ran, very fast.

Hilbert was puzzled for a second, then horrified, and suddenly realized something.He was the only prefect on duty tonight.Who is it then?

"Who? Stop!"

Hilbert ran over quickly.

"stop!"

Hilbert yelled.

But the other party didn't stop at all, instead, his speed became faster and faster, and his figure became more and more blurred in the darkness as his robes fluttered.

Turning around a corridor, Hilbert stopped to gasp for breath.When I continued to search, I found that he had disappeared.All that remains is a tapestry in which the troll beats silly Barnabas with a club.

A black mist covered Hilbert.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in the thatched hut, next to several Quileut youths who were sleeping soundly.

Hilbert scratched his head, he forgot about that dream.

(End of this chapter)