A certain Hogwarts wizard

"Order, the God of Fire summons!"

After the magic power was injected into the talisman, it turned into a fireball and hit the werewolf's head.

The werewolf's ugly head was covered in fireballs, and the exploding flames caused the werewolf's body that originally jumped forward to fall backwards.

The painful werewolf let out a wail, and the shrill howl resounded in the forest. The sputtering flames spread across the werewolf's body, turning the werewolf into a fire wolf.

Stern, who transformed into a werewolf, was burned by the flames and regained some consciousness. He no longer attacked Cornette, but rolled on the ground desperately, trying to extinguish the burning flames on his body.

Cornit stood up with difficulty. Olaf, who was watching the battle behind him, was about to step forward, but was stopped by Cornit's left hand reaching behind him.

"Uncle Olaf, it's not over yet!" Cornit said, staring at the werewolf rolling on the ground.

Olaf stopped, with a proud smile on his originally serious face. He said in a steady voice, "That's good enough, Cornit. Leave the rest to me."

"No, let me do it myself, Uncle Olaf. My enemies in the future will definitely be stronger than him. I need more combat experience." Cornit shook his head.

Olaf looked at the 11-year-old boy in front of him, looking at him covered in blood due to battle injuries. A trace of distress flashed in his eyes, but the burly man didn't say anything after all, and just watched quietly.

Cornette stood at the edge of the clearing, looking at the rolling werewolf. He took a few steps back, made a running motion, and then rushed forward, swinging his sword with both hands to attack the werewolf.

A flash of white light flashed, and the werewolf who was still rolling on the ground sensed the danger and raised his right paw to block it, but was cut off by the sword.

The werewolf became angry again. His severed right hand suppressed the little reason ignited by the flames, and he turned into a monster who only knew how to bite and kill.

Ignoring the flames still burning on his body, he stood up and stared at the panting and embarrassed young man in front of him with his bloodshot eyes.

Under the moonlight, those huge, bloodshot, crazy eyes reflected Cornette's figure. Stern's whole body was covered with scars, and the blood turned into steaming vapor as the flames burned.

He roared towards Konite at an extremely fast speed. The furious beast attacked without any plan, biting and clawing, putting Konite in danger.

Cornette, who kept dodging, looked at the werewolf in front of him, and the image of that night 11 years ago emerged in his mind, as well as the scene when his parents were still at home with him.

On a summer night in July 1980, in a house in the suburbs of London, a woman with a delicate face and long black hair held a toy with a smile on her face and teased Cornette, who was lying in his crib. Standing next to him was a tall and tall man, waving his wand to create images of stars in the sky.

There is a gentle smile on the man's handsome face. In this era when the Dark Lord is raging, as the heir of the White family, he has long been fighting against the dark wizards and werewolves and other dark creatures under the Dark Lord, making this gentle man They all feel tired, and now this warm time as a family of three has become very wonderful.

The man squatted down and looked at the little one on the crib with his wife. He knew that his fight was to let his son live a safe life in the future.

But as several explosions came from outside the house, the man instantly became alert, while the woman also looked a little panicked.

The man stood up and waved his wand to extinguish the image on the ceiling. He hugged the woman again, turned around and picked up the sword next to the fireplace, and strode towards the door. The woman picked up the baby and prepared to go upstairs to escape.

"Bang!" The door panel at the door was pushed away by a strong force from outside.

The man waved the sword in his right hand and cut the door panel in two. He held up the wand in his left hand to release an armor protection, and then released a Patronus Charm into the sky.

A silver-white lion patron saint disappeared from the horizon with the man's cry for help.

The man rushed out of the house quickly. Under the moonlight, a wolf howl sounded outside the house. More than a dozen werewolves ran towards the man with bloodthirsty. The dark wizard hiding in the dark also secretly released a series of volcanoes towards the man. dark magic.

The man waved the sword in his right hand to kill the werewolf, and the black magic attacking the man was also knocked away by the spell released by the wand he waved in his left hand.

The fierce battle outside the house made the woman even more panicked. She quickly walked upstairs and hid the baby in a room in the corner.

She waved her wand and placed several spells around the crib to hide her aura and protect her. She lovingly lowered her head and kissed Cornette's forehead, with determination and motherly love in her tear-filled eyes.

The woman stood there and looked at Cornit on the bed quietly for a while, then walked out of the room resolutely and locked the door.

She was going down to fight with her husband.

Fighting for their children!

Cornette, who was lying on the crib, could only watch his father and his mother fighting desperately to protect him. He opened his eyes and looked at a photo posted above the crib, with his father carrying They were both smiling as he hugged his mother with a smile and her mother held the baby lovingly.

From time to time, the sounds of magic spells colliding with each other outside the house and the shrill roars of the werewolves when they were injured could be heard in my ears. A fierce battle was going on, but with the unwilling roar of the man and the tragic howl of the woman, the battle outside the house finally stopped. Come down.

Tears flowed from Cornette's eyes, and the baby's shrill cries filled the room.

Suddenly there was another explosion outside the house, and the battle that had just stopped started again.

But this time the battle was shorter. Only a few roars were heard, followed by the howls of the werewolf and the begging for mercy of the dark wizard.

When the door was opened, Cornette only saw a tall old man with white hair, wearing blood-stained armor and a long sword on his waist. He walked slowly in front of him. The old man waved The magic wand lifted the magic that Cornit's mother had set before. The old man lowered his body, knelt on one knee in front of the crib, reached out and touched Cornit's forehead, and looked at him with eyes full of sadness.

The old man picked up Cornit and walked outside the house. Cornit's eyes turned to the street full of potholes. There were more than a dozen bloody werewolf corpses lying on the street, and several others were lifeless. The dark wizard.

When the old man walked in front of Cornit's parents, the two corpses lying on the ground caused Cornit's first burst of magic power, which destroyed the pavement houses on the entire street to a certain extent.

"So, if I can't even deal with you, how can I help them get revenge in the future?"

Cornette, who was constantly dodging, suddenly stopped and jumped to a branch far away from the werewolf. He raised his sword to face the werewolf. The anger in his heart continued to surge. The long sword in his hand seemed to feel his anger. There was a flash of silver light in the moonlight.

【Sword Card——(THESWORD)】

[Magic whose power depends on the user's heart]

A bright light emerged from the sword, and Cornit jumped down from the branch and attacked the werewolf.

Cornit collided with the werewolf, and the shining silver blade collided with the werewolf's left claw. This was Cornit's first reckless attack.

The realization of the [Sword Card] just now doubled the power of his swordsmanship, making his swordsmanship more arbitrary, more fierce and sharp.

The long black hair tied into a ponytail flew up in the wind, and the silver sword he held was raised in a semicircle, and a deep scar was made on the werewolf's abdomen.

The seriously injured werewolf roared and waved his left hand to knock Cornit away. Blood flowed from Cornit's mouth, and his vision became blurry. Cornit struggled to stand up.

He clenched the long sword in his hand, rushed forward with all his strength, leaped high in front of the werewolf on the trees, and slashed it down from the air with the silver long sword.

A bright sword light flashed, and the ugly wolf head was finally chopped off.

Konite's last bit of strength was used up when he slashed out. The silver sword in his hand changed back to its original appearance as the sword light slashed out.

A card emerged, dissipating into golden starlight in front of Cornit's eyes, and falling into Cornit's body.

As the wolf's head fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, Cornit also fell from the air.

A pair of strong arms caught him steadily, and the last thing Cornette saw was a serious and slightly panicked face.