Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

There was a hint of crying in Remus Lupin's voice, and tears were also in his eyes. He pulled Wang Xuebin's sleeve with one hand, and supported his knee with the other. He bent his body, and kept spitting acid water out.

"...professor...they..."

"They are the fans of Voldemort, the source of the turmoil in the wizarding world, a group of bullying guys-Death Eaters!"

On the mountain wall about [-] meters high from the bottom of the canyon where the Death Eaters were, Wang Xuebin stood there with a face of indifference, looking indifferently at a kind of monster and ghost below the canyon, and the extremely oppressive aura gradually dissipated .

One, two, three, more and more Death Eaters, aware of the strangeness in the air, turned their heads to look at the two figures, one big and one small, on the mountain wall, and became alert.

"...Who are you?"

The sun had already set, and the bright starlight was obscured by the Dark Marks fired by the Death Eaters. Only sporadic and mottled starlight could break through the smog and sprinkle to the ground, illuminating the deep night.

In this deep night, under the shroud of an extremely oppressive aura, the Death Eaters gradually restrained their excitement just now, raised their wands, and aimed at the two strange figures on the mountain wall.

"Remus, are you ready?"

Wang Xuebin didn't answer the Death Eaters' question, and didn't even mean to pay attention to it. In his opinion, what's the use of knowing his name for a group of dying people?

Do you still let them go to hell and sue themselves?

Wang Xuebin didn't even bother to say his pseudonym!

"...I'm...ready...uh~"

Before Lupine could finish his sentence, a gust of wind brought the bloody smell from the bottom of the valley and the smell of various viscera up to his nasal cavity, causing him to bow down and vomit violently again.

"...I...vomit~"

Looking at Lu Ping with a painful face, and at the group of Death Eaters at the bottom of the valley who were a bit impatient, Wang Xuebin flipped his wrist, took out a glass Erlenmeyer flask, pulled out the cork, and handed it to Lu Ping hands.

"Remus, I won't force you with what happened today. If you really can't adapt to such a situation, I allow you to wait on the sidelines. I can assure you that no one will be able to hurt you before I fall down. your life!

If you are not reconciled and want to choose to give these cowards the punishment they deserve, drink this potion!

You have seen the effects of this potion before, drink it, and join me in upholding justice for those who lost their lives! "

"Professor..I..."

Lu Ping paused for a moment, looked at the bottle of medicine in his hand, then at Wang Xuebin who looked indifferent, and calculated the date secretly in his heart, his body trembled uncontrollably.

"me..."

Seeing Lu Ping who was about to cry, Wang Xuebin neither comforted nor forced him. He raised his hand and summoned a mirror, which he stood on the cliff.

"...Remus, you can't escape forever, you have to learn, face and accept all this..."

As he said that, he tapped the mirror lightly, and the bright mirror suddenly flickered with ripples.

"...Face it, or continue to escape, follow your inner choice!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xuebin dodged and disappeared in front of Lu Ping.

With no support in his hands, Lupine immediately fell limp to the ground. Then, he suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look down.

I saw a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the Death Eaters under the canyon!

"...Come on, cowards who wield knives at the weak!

Come please me!Just as those who have passed away please you! "

As he said that, his violent spirit unreservedly forced his body away.

With a wave of his hands, the blood-stained red water in the pool shot up into the sky, knocking away several Death Eaters who hadn't reacted.

"...He's a wizard! An enemy! Kill him!"

With a loud shout, it seemed as if a series of firecrackers had been ignited, and spells of various colors rushed towards the place where Wang Xuebin was.

"Avada eats a big melon!"

"The sharp blade strikes~"

"Blood spurt~"

"Bone Explosion~"

All kinds of magic spells at the bottom of the box were piled up towards Wang Xuebin as if they didn't want money. Among the magic spells with gorgeous light effects, the figure blocked the incoming magic spells while fighting back in embarrassment.

One by one, the stone men climbed out from the mountain walls on both sides. With a shake of their thick arms, raging fire ignited on their bodies. They took out a mace that was also burning from the mountain wall behind them, and pointed at the Death Eaters. The crowd rushed away.

"professor!"

On the mountain wall, seeing Wang Xuebin being drowned by the curse, frantically blocking the enemy from left to right, Lu Ping finally couldn't continue to sit and watch, swallowed the bottle of potion he was no longer familiar with in his hand, and looked up to the sky with all his might.

At that time, the strong wind blew away the black magic mark covering the sky, and a full moon hung in the sky, strenuously casting cold moonlight on the earth.

"Ow!"

A shrill wolf howl echoed on the already noisy battlefield.

At the bottom of the valley, Wang Xuebin, who finally heard Lu Ping's voice facing him, smiled slightly, his figure changed from the previous embarrassment, and became vigorous.

"Aw... aw... aw~~~"

Chapter 507 Fierce Battle at the Valley Bottom

Wolfsbane potion, a potion specially invented for werewolves, this potion has a very, very single effect, it can only keep the transformed werewolf awake!

It can't suppress the transformation of the werewolf, nor can it suppress the infection ability of the werewolf. All it can do is to keep the werewolf transformed by the full moon rational, and that's all!

To be honest, for werewolves, the wolfsbane potion can indeed be regarded as a cross-age invention, but for most werewolves, the perception of this potion is very, very complicated.

For those werewolves, although they are unwilling to lose their minds every full moon, compared to this, they are even more unwilling to see themselves transformed into werewolves when they are awake!

It can be said that every werewolf who was infected by accident and has never given up on himself is extremely disgusted with his identity as a werewolf!

For every wizard who unfortunately becomes a werewolf, the identity of a werewolf is a bad experience, a scar that they don't want to touch that can never heal...

As with other werewolves, so is Remus Lupin!

For Remus Lupin, when he was attacked by the werewolf named Fenrir and survived, his future, his life, everything about him, was rewritten.

Because he was a werewolf, his father dared not engage in some busy work, for fear that he would hurt his Muggle mother.

Because he is a werewolf, he can't run and play in the sun recklessly like other people of his age. His father is afraid that other wizards will see clues from him and see through his werewolf identity.

Because he was a werewolf, the family had to leave the wizarding world and go to the Muggle world, lest his werewolf identity be leaked, and the family would face severe sanctions from the Ministry of Magic.

Because he is a werewolf, every full moon night, he must spend in a cage, accompanied by darkness, madness, and leaving a scarred and emaciated body in the early morning.

For Remus Lupine, there is nothing he hates more than being a werewolf!

However, today, for the man who gave him light and hope, he must make a choice!

Or, face your identity as a werewolf, rush down the valley, and fight side by side with that man!

Or, return to the world in the mirror, hide and hide, and survive this difficult night with a timid posture!

To be honest, for Lupine, who would go to the mirror world every full moon night to avoid transformation during school, there is no magic more familiar than how to enter the mirror world.

The mirror was placed behind him, as long as he wanted to, with a slight movement of his footsteps, he could spend the night safely in a safe and spacious environment!

Moreover, he knew very well in his heart that the group of bastards under the cliff alone would never be able to do anything to his professor...

The purpose of the professor is only to hope that he can face his own identity...

He knows very well...

He doesn't need to show up, the professor can still take care of the group of bastards and avenge the dead Muggles...

He is very sure...

Just as the professor knew him, so he knew the professor...

The professor will never treat him differently just because he shrinks back...

He was very, very sure...

The professor is concerned about his...

But...

But...

Under the canyon, Wang Xuebin pulled out a magic wand, waved his backhand, and a sharp light struck him. A person who tried to sneak attack him with the Avada Kedavra curse instantly turned into pieces of meat and scattered all over the ground.

With a wave of the wand, a golden bell-shaped barrier was erected around it, resisting many spells and making dense and loud metal knocking sounds.

At the bottom of the canyon, poisonous snakes coiled and circled towards Wang Xuebin, and the dead wood not far away turned into sharp swords and shot at Wang Xuebin who was resisting in a panic...

...Compared to his identity as a werewolf, what Remus Lupine would rather not see is the disappointment on the professor's face...Even if that expression is just suppressed in his heart and never revealed...that's not okay...

Swallowing down the potion that the professor worked so hard to research for him, it tastes like the juice dripping from the garbage due to corruption, and bravely raised his head to look at the sky...

"Ow~"

Professor, did you hear that, for me, you ventured into the werewolf district alone, and captured the only werewolf who can stay awake after transformation——Fenrir, and your painstaking efforts to study it as an experimental material were not in vain...

"Ow..."

Professor, did you hear that, in order to invent the wolfsbane potion, you used the Sorcerer's Stone to conjure various magical materials for experimentation, and almost used up the magic power of the Sorcerer's Stone, your hard work was not in vain...

"Ow..."

Professor, did you hear that, after you invented the wolfsbane potion, you specially arrested a group of werewolves who did all kinds of evil things for a double-blind experiment.

In order to save time, you also deliberately researched and invented a magic that can disguise the full moon and moonlight. It consumes a lot of magic power, but it can only emit a little useless brilliance. Your hard work is not in vain...

"...Aww~~~"

Professor, did you hear me, here I come...

For a vigorous werewolf, the mountain wall of more than [-] meters is just three or five vertical leaps and two or three breaths.

Before the roar of the werewolf stopped, the Death Eater who was standing closest to the mountain wall was the first to suffer!

A black-gray shadow, under the illumination of the full moon, reflected a trace of cold luster.

The luster pounced from top to bottom, using a Death Eater as a pad, and tore the Death Eater's throat with its sharp claws.

For a werewolf, even if he maintains his sanity, this hunting method is an innate instinct that has long been engraved in his genes and bone marrow!

"Ow~"

The Death Eater whose throat was torn apart by sharp claws, before his body collapsed, the werewolf leaped forward and pounced again not far away. Hearing the movement, he wanted to turn around behind the Death Eater to check the situation.

The Death Eater turned his head, and the werewolf took this opportunity to exert strength with his hind limbs and buckle his front limbs. In an instant, another Death Eater became a dead soul under the claws of the werewolf.

Pounce, bite, growl, and the vigorous figure of the werewolf caused panic among the Death Eaters.

In the middle of the battlefield, Wang Xuebin's eyes flashed, he grasped the wand with both hands, and yanked it to both sides.

'唰~'

With his movements, the magic wand in his hand turned into a two-meter-long wooden spear with a pointed end.

'Sa~'

Raising the gun and sweeping across, a round of transparent wind blade swayed out from the tip of the gun. Twenty or so Death Eaters who were quite close were instantly cut into pieces by the wind blade, and blood and viscera were sprayed all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person flickered.

When it reappeared, it was at the side of the little werewolf who was biting left and right and roaring wildly!

"King Kong is not bad!"

Holding the gun with one hand, the handle of the gun smashed to the ground.

A round of golden brilliance, with the handle of the gun as the center, spread outward.

In the blink of an eye, both Wang Xuebin and the werewolf were shrouded in golden radiance, and turned into a shining Tiga-like appearance!

"...Remus! Let's go!"

Chapter 508

"Awada eats a big melon~"

"Critical Carpal Bone~"

"Quick, there they are!"

"Werewolf, there is a werewolf, little~ah..."

The disappearance of Wang Xuebin caused a burst of confusion among the Death Eaters, but in an instant, they discovered that there was an extra werewolf on the chaotic battlefield at some point.

"Werewolf, that little man is a werewolf!"