Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

Fenrir was very irritable. He never imagined that he would capsize in the gutter.

He looked at the surrounding environment irritably, an endless prairie.

Everything looks so realistic, but feeling in Fenrir is a different feeling.

That's false

He could see it, but he couldn't smell anything that should belong to the grassland.

But the grassland in front of me is too realistic.

Fenrir was shocked when he first saw this grassland.

He thought that in order to deal with him, the wizard deliberately set a door key and transferred him to an unknown grassland.

However, slowly, Fenrir felt something was wrong.

Obviously he could see the butterfly dancing in front of him.

The patterns on the butterfly wings are so clear and real.

However, he still smelled it.

There's actually nothing here

"It looks real, doesn't it?"

Lothar came to Fenrir's side and spoke aloud.

Fenrir suddenly heard Lothar's words and turned around to look at Lothar.

The wariness in his eyes and vigilant movements all proved his fear of Lothar.

But Lothar looked indifferent to Fenrir's actions.

He didn't care about Fenrir's attitude towards him.

Lothar's appearance made Fenrir slightly lower his guard.

When a person is indifferent to a strong person.

Either that person is stronger than the strong one, or he is mentally retarded.

Fenrir felt that the mysterious wizard in front of him should belong to the former.

In addition, the scene around him, this realistic and almost real grassland.

This can be regarded as proof of the power of the person in front of him.

Since Lothar is stronger than him, and he doesn't want to kill him right away.

Then, there is something to talk about.

It's just that he doesn't know what he wants.

So, a second after Lothar spoke.

Fenrir's attitude became much more respectful.

"It's very real. I can't believe that this endless grassland can be a fake place."

The two of them chatted very familiarly, without any of the tense atmosphere before.

It was like a pair of old friends meeting again after many years of separation. The atmosphere was warm and they talked about everything.

But both Lothar and Fenrir knew that their current atmosphere was an illusion.

Just like this fake grassland that looks like the real world.

False will always be false.

just

Fenrir thought to himself.

What is false may become true.

It all depends on Lothar's attitude and thoughts, as well as his own thoughts.

But so far, the conversation between the two seems to be quite pleasant.

At least that's how it seems to Fenrir

"Many times, many things are like this endless grassland."

"It looks very real, but in fact it is just a castle in the air with no foundation at all. It can no longer be false."

"But even so, there are still many people who believe in their hearts that they are reality and the truth."

As he spoke, Lothar took a few steps and walked to Fenrir's side, watching the butterfly dancing in the air with him.

Fenrir looked at Lothar with some confusion. He didn't understand the meaning of these words.

In other words, he didn't understand the deep meaning of Lothar's words.

"I don't understand, what do you want"

"Or, what do you need me to do?"

After hesitating for a while, Fenrir decided to open the skylight and speak out.

He really doesn't understand some words that keep going around like this.

Besides, Fenrir understands very well.

The mysterious man in front of him would come to him, and he must be trying to achieve his own secret, so he would have to do some troublesome things.

Fenrir looked at Lothar with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

The characteristics of the wolf are undoubtedly reflected in him.

Insidious and cunning, he will be respectful to the strong who are stronger than himself and cruel to the weak who are weaker than him.

Lothar glanced at Fenrir vaguely.

He clearly knew that Fenrir's respect for him was all fake.

If he behaves a little weaker in the future, Fenrir in front of him may be the first person to lift his mask and reveal his fangs.

Of course, it is also possible to run away far away and avoid everyone.

But fortunately, Lothar just wanted to take advantage of him.

Moreover, a werewolf leader came from Voldemort's dark period.

Would a werewolf leader who usually kills ferociously treat a stranger with such respect?

Lothar wouldn't believe it if Fenrir didn't have something in his heart.

Instead of believing that Fenrir is a good werewolf, he might as well consider the possibility of getting back together with Tom.

At least the latter is somewhat possible.

"Can I trust you Fenrir Greyback, leader of the werewolves?"

Lothar faced Fenrir, speaking softly but forcefully.

You can hear the irresistible flavor in his words.

Fenrir's eyes flashed and he half-bowed.

"You can choose to believe me, but should you show me your sincerity?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fenrir transformed into a werewolf and rushed toward Lothar.

He believed that Lothar's wand would be faster ten meters away, but within ten meters his claws would be faster.

This is the truth he has verified with the blood of countless wizards.

Fenrir smiled at the moment when his claws were about to slit Lothar's throat.

A weak person is not qualified to cooperate with him if he can't even catch one of his claws.

Then Lothar is just a pretender.

Then, there will be an extra life under his claws.

Fenrir is so realistic and so cunning.

Faced with Fenrir's sneak attack, Lothar behaved very calmly.

In this regard, Fenrir felt that Lothar was so frightened that he didn't even take out his wand.

He will just stand there and wait to die, becoming the next soul under his claws.

But Fenrir's plan is doomed to be misguided, and his truth is doomed to fail.

The next second, just as Fenrir's claw was about to slit Lothar's throat, Lothar disappeared.

In an instant, Fenrir's pupils shrank sharply.

He didn't even notice the way Lothar left.

And if Lothar can leave so quickly, then naturally he can also

"Fractured"

Listening to the sound of chanting in his ears, Fenrir turned around with all his strength and blocked his face with his arms.

These actions seemed like a lot, but Fenrir completed them all within one second.

The next moment, the light of the curse flashed past.

Lothar's spell fell on Fenrir.

The powerful impact knocked Fenrir several meters away.