Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

He was a tall old man with a cold face and fierce eyes. He held a sharp dagger and stared at my aunt fiercely.

"Who are you? Why are you trespassing on my territory?" the old man asked coldly, with a hint of threat in his voice.

The aunt faced the sudden danger, but she did not back down. She realized that she had to protect the dream grass in her hand, otherwise all her efforts would be in vain. She was determined to fight the old man to the end.

"I'm here to look for herbs. I don't mean to hurt anyone." My aunt's voice was firm. She tightly grasped the bag of herbs in her hand, ready to defend herself at any time.

When the old man heard what my aunt said, he sneered: "Do you think I will believe your lies? No one here will break into my territory for no reason. I want you to pay the price!" As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced on my aunt, with the dagger flashing coldly.

My aunt's skills should not be underestimated. She dodged the old man's attack skillfully and kicked him in the waist. Although the old man was a little older, he was still very agile. He nimbly dodged my aunt's attack and slashed at her with his backhand.

Seeing that the situation was not good, my aunt remained calm, dodging the old man's attacks while trying to find an opportunity to fight back. She knew she had to get rid of the old man as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The fierce battle lasted for a while, with my aunt and the old man fighting back and forth, and it was hard to tell who was better. However, during one fight, my aunt was accidentally scratched by the old man's dagger, and blood immediately gushed out. My aunt felt a sharp pain, her body softened, and she fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the old man showed a smug smile on his face, raised his dagger, and prepared to give my aunt the final fatal blow. But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Stop!" A deep and firm voice sounded, and then a flash of light flashed, knocking the old man away. My aunt looked up and saw a man in a black cloak standing in front of her, holding a magic wand in his hand.

"Are you okay?" the cloaked man asked with concern. His face was hidden by the cloak and could not be seen clearly. My aunt nodded and looked at the lifesaver in front of her with gratitude.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" my aunt asked curiously.

The cloaked man shook his head. "There's no time to explain now. We have to get out of here as soon as possible." He stretched out a hand, motioning for my aunt to follow him.

The aunt hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to follow the mysterious cloaked man. She knew she had to find a way to rescue Dudley as soon as possible, and the man in front of her might be able to help her.

They walked through the cave together and came to the outside of the cave. The cloaked man pointed to a forest in the distance and said, "Our destination is over there, follow me." After he said that, he turned and walked forward, followed by my aunt.

Just as the old man raised the dagger and was about to deal the final fatal blow to my aunt, a black shadow suddenly jumped off the bed and pounced on the old man.

It was a huge and majestic black wolf, its hair gleaming with black luster and its eyes burning with fierce flames. It showed its incomparable agility and strength, and it pounced on the old man in one fell swoop, pressing him to the ground.

The old man screamed in fear and tried to break free from the black wolf, but it held him tightly, making him unable to move. My aunt stood by and saw this scene. She couldn't help but feel relieved, knowing that she had been rescued in time.

"Thank you, my friend." Auntie said to the black wolf, and she looked at the brave creature with gratitude. The black wolf turned his head and looked at Auntie with his wolf eyes, as if conveying a tacit understanding.

The cloaked man also came over. He looked at the black wolf and his aunt and smiled with satisfaction. "Your partner is really an amazing wolf." He praised.

My aunt nodded, she was full of gratitude to the black wolf. "Yes, he has always been my loyal partner, protecting me and my family." My aunt said, her eyes flashing with determination.

The cloaked man nodded, then turned to the old man. "Now you should understand how shameful and despicable your behavior is." His voice was cold and stern, as if he was rebuking the old man for his crime.

The old man was suppressed by the black wolf. He felt extremely ashamed and terrified. He did not dare to look up at the cloaked man and could only lower his head without saying a word. He knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake and would face severe punishment.

The cloaked man turned and left, and said to his aunt, "We should leave here as soon as possible and find the herbs that Dudley needs." Aunt nodded. She knew that she had to save Dudley as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

They walked through the cave together and came to the outside. The sun had begun to rise, casting a warm light. Auntie felt an inexplicable sense of security, knowing that she was no longer alone, that someone was fighting alongside her, protecting her and her family.

They decided to go to the place where the dream grass grew to find the herbs needed to cure Dudley. The cloaked man led the way, followed by his aunt and the black wolf, and they embarked on an unknown journey together.

On the way forward, they faced various challenges and obstacles, sometimes dangerous beasts, sometimes bad weather, sometimes steep mountain roads. But they fought side by side, supported each other, and overcame many difficulties together.

The black wolf quickly pounced on the old man, its canine teeth flashing with sharp light, as if to defeat him completely. The old man screamed in fear, but it was too late to dodge. He was bitten by the black wolf in the throat, and blood spurted out instantly.

My aunt was shocked when she saw this scene. She didn't expect her black wolf companion to be so ferocious, but at this critical moment, the black wolf showed great courage and strength to protect her and her family.

The cloaked man also saw this scene, he had no lingering feelings or sympathy, he just stared coldly at the old man's body. He knew that this man was a criminal and he should pay for his crime.

My aunt turned her gaze to the black wolf. She looked at her loyal companion with gratitude. "Thank you, my friend. You saved my life." She said, her voice full of gratitude and admiration.

The black wolf wagged its tail, as if responding to my aunt's words. It didn't speak, but its eyes conveyed its infinite trust and attachment to my aunt.

The cloaked man turned and left, saying to his aunt, “We should get out of here as soon as possible and find the herbs Dudley needs.