Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

After the little turmoil in Charms passed, Harry began to prepare for business.

He was going to have a good meeting with Fenrir Greyback.

Although he hasn't met Remus Lupine yet, Harry has a very good impression of this father's best friend. Unlike the cowardly traitor Peter and the reckless loyal dog Sirius, as a werewolf, Lupine has a kind and tough heart.

He is not very good at expressing his emotions, but he will always use practical actions to repay the kindness others have given him.

Dumbledore allowed him to study at Hogwarts when he was young. His identity as a werewolf was very sensitive. Dumbledore covered up a lot for him to guarantee him. Because of this, he had the opportunity to become a wizard, instead of wandering in the mountains like other werewolves, living a life of sneaking and being discriminated against.

Without Dumbledore, he would not have had the opportunity to meet such good friends as James and Sirius. Although these two people like to cause trouble and are reckless, Lupine cherishes that time very much.

After finishing his studies at Hogwarts and ending his mission in the Order of the Phoenix, Lupine, who lost his friends, wandered in the wizarding world. The reason for all this was that when he was young, he hadn’t realized the “cruelty” of the wizarding world. This cruelty did not come from how ferocious dark wizards were, but the cruelty of saying “equality” but perpetuating discrimination.

He went to the werewolf management office of the Ministry of Magic to register his identity. This was originally a law-abiding matter. The Ministry of Magic was obliged to help Lupine keep his identity a secret. However, the crotch of the Ministry of Magic was worse than a whore, so that Lupine was completely exposed on the second day after completing the registration. He could not get a serious job, and he had no one to rely on.

His friends died, those who went to Azkaban went to Azkaban, his relatives had passed away, his father's colleagues also drew distance from him, and he lost everything.

Dumbledore was not a good leader. He was completely unaware that his loyal members of the Order of the Phoenix had nowhere to go on the streets at this moment. Until a few years later, Dumbledore found Lupine and gave him a task, which was to investigate the other side of the magic world and let him act as a spy as a werewolf.

But Dumbledore forgot again, forgot to give Lupine a salary that would satisfy his stomach. Just like before, this wizard who understands people's hearts is the least understanding of people's hearts. He has been thinking about big things, and he often forgets such small things.

But Lupine didn't complain, so he just went to repay the original favor. He owed Dumbledore a lot, and he thought he should repay this kind old man.

The root cause of all this is Fenrir Greyback. When Lupin's father offended him, Fenrir broke into his house with hatred, intentionally bit the young Lupine, turned him into a werewolf, and started Lupine's miserable life.

Hagrid, what should we take with us to catch werewolves?

Harry, who was eating at Hagrid's house, held a super-large barbecue that weighed at least twenty catties and tore it vigorously. The over-stretched texture told him that it was the meat of some kind of magical creature, but it's not unusual for Hagrid to eat it every now and then.

A werewolf?

Hagrid, who was carrying a half-person-high wine barrel and was pouring tons of wine, grunted. He wiped his beard wet with wine, as if he was thinking about something.

The full moon is only a few days away, and now is not a good time to go.

When they become werewolves, their noses are sharper than dogs, and they run so fast that I may not be able to chase them down. It's okay if they are in the Forbidden Forest. I know the way well, and they can't run away. But if they go to other places, it will be difficult.

A huge head pushed open the large new window of Hagrid's house, and after smelling the aroma of strong wine, Hagrid's dragon poked its head out.

You've drank two barrels of single malt whiskey today, no more, Norbert!

Hagrid waved his hand majestically, and then patted the head of the iron-belly dragon Norbert. This guy is a serious male dragon, and he has already proven his integrity.

Although Hagrid said this, Norbert still didn't withdraw his head. He let out a dog-like grunt, and rubbed against Hagrid with that ferocious, cute head that couldn't be seen at all, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

Okay, okay, I really can't do anything about you.

After scratching Norbert's hard scales, Hagrid, who couldn't stand it, picked up half a barrel of wine and poured it into its mouth. In less than three to five seconds, at least fifty liters of spirits were completely drained.

Don't sneeze!

Hagrid stuck two fingers into Norbert's nostrils like lightning, some sparks floated out, but the flames that could ignite the room did not appear.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, good boy, you are still growing up, sleep more.

Hagrid, who slapped Norber's head with a slap, completed a perfect physical hypnosis, and was hit on the soft grass by his head pushed out of the window.

Through the window, one could vaguely see Norber's huge body that was over thirty meters long. Hagrid was keeping it in the backyard at the moment, but no one would worry that he would run around and scare people. With its current weight, Hagrid could hold it by the tail and play around happily.

The giant is the ultimate reckless man who can throw a giant log club weighing several tons at subsonic speed. Although Hagrid's strength is a little weaker than that of the real giant, it's only a little bit.

A fire dragon, still underage, don't take it too easy to clean up.

Harry, you are going to catch him alive, right?

Although he was interrupted by Norbert, Hagrid did not forget what happened just now. After a moment of hesitation, Hagrid stood up, picked from the murderous weapons hanging on the wall, and chose a little toy that was the weakest chicken.

It was a blowgun, the thickness of a mineral water bottle, more than one meter long, a small toy that could allow a 30-centimeter-long poisoned dart to be nailed into a tree trunk at least ten centimeters deep.

Only a guy like Hagrid with inhuman lung capacity can play with this cute little toy. Compared with the giant bow like a bed crossbow, the arrow nu arrow pao that is as thick as an adult's arm, this is one of the most gentle gadgets.

The werewolf's body is too brittle, so just use this. I'll go find the centaur tomorrow to get some strong anesthetic. The closer the full moon is, the more troublesome it will be. We have to go out quickly.

Then tomorrow morning, I'll ask Professor Sprout for a few days off, and try to catch Fenrir back before Lupine comes to Hogwarts.

No problem, let's meet tomorrow at the edge of the forest. It's hard to find a werewolf in such a big forest. We have to ask those little guys to help.

Which little ones? Harry asked with some uncertainty, after all, there is one in the Forbidden Forest, and in Hagrid's eyes, they are all cute little ones.

When it comes to hunting, there is nothing better than thestrals. They can easily smell the smell of blood within a range of 50 kilometers, and can even determine the life and death of their prey through the smell of blood, and their endurance is amazing.

You can still ride it. When you stare at the werewolf in the sky, I will break his limbs and catch him back.

Hagrid showed a happy smile. Harry's invitation was a pleasant outing for Hagrid.

By the way, you have to borrow a bag from Professor Keltburn. It's enough for Fox to carry me, not to mention the Thestral.

Then I'll go right away.

Throwing the gnawed bones into Fangya's dog food bowl, Harry pushed open the door with brisk steps under Fangya's resentful eyes, and ran quickly towards the castle.