The Necromancer of Hogwarts

Hearing George's resentful voice, Zoe Wei sneered, and the shotgun in her hand burst into flames in motion.

boom!

Several pieces of hot shrapnel sank into George's body, causing his mouth to spurt out large amounts of blood again.

Xiang Yu sat on the shoulders of a skeleton warrior, looking coldly at George who was running away in front of him.

"If you say another nonsense, I guarantee you won't even have a chance to find your master."

"Do you want to become a skeleton like your ancestors? Then you can say a few more words."

He stretched out his palm, and several pale bone teeth rotated above his palm, and the sharp tips were aimed at George.

"Puppy, run faster."

call out!

call out!

Bone Ya made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and shot towards George's back heart.

George felt a chill in his heart and growled bitterly. He unleashed the potential in his body, which was about to run out of fuel. He increased his speed and ran towards the sea cliff against the dawn of the sky.

After nearly twenty minutes of escaping, George finally arrived at the beach and walked through the rugged sea cliffs.

He was breathing heavily, and a ray of sunshine appeared on the horizon.

Under the sunlight, the werewolf's blood will be suppressed, and George's werewolf transformation quickly fades, returning to the appearance of an old man.

He staggered towards a cave, his consciousness was blurred, and he only wanted to find his master so as to save his life.

And just when he reached the entrance of the cave.

boom!

A violent gunshot rang out, and the bullet blew out George's head, causing his body to fall to the ground with a thud.

With a click, Zuo Wei pulled the bolt of the gun and followed Xiang Yu to the entrance of the cave.

Zoewe kicked George's body aside and made way for the entrance to the cave.

The cave is deep and dark, and the terrain seems extremely complex.

"The sea cliffs here are eroded by sea water. The situation inside the cave will be very complicated, and roads extend in all directions."

"Are we going in?"

Zuo Wei looked at Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu raised his left hand and rolled up his sleeve, revealing the black devil mark printed on his left hand.

The skeleton warrior dragged George's body over, took off George's clothes, and exposed George's bloody chest.

Xiang Yu didn't care about the disgusting blood. He leaned forward with his left hand and pressed it on George's chest.

When he picked it up with his left hand, a dark mark pattern made of blood was already imprinted on George's chest.

Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "If the guy who transformed the Kimmel family into werewolves really escaped from the magical world, then he must be Voldemort's subordinate."

"He must be familiar with the Dark Mark."

He waved his hand, and a skeleton warrior dragged George's body into the depths of the cave, placed the body here, and then turned around and came out.

In a dark cave, two green and violent lights suddenly lit up.

Fenrir Greyback, Voldemort's most vicious werewolf, fled to this remote country to avoid being judged by the Ministry of Magic.

Now is the most tense time for Auror hunting. Every few days, you can hear the news that Death Eaters have been caught approaching Azkaban. Fenrir is hiding in the cave and dare not go out or use magic spells. Afraid of being discovered by the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic.

He relies almost entirely on the Kimil family for food, and occasionally hunts wild deer and other animals in the forest at night.

Just now, when George came to the entrance of the cave, Fenrir woke up from his deep sleep.

Fenrir felt a sense of danger after the gunfire sounded.

He thought the gunshots he heard should be some kind of powerful spell, or maybe the Aurors were coming.

Next, when the skeleton warrior controlled by Xiang Yu dragged George's body into the cave, Fenrir could hardly hold back and wanted to take action. Fortunately, he discovered the anomaly in time and lurked in the passages extending in all directions at the bottom of the cave. .

"That thing just now... didn't smell alive at all."

Fenrir said to himself: "On the contrary, it has an aura of decay and death. It is not the magic used by Aurors, but rather like the Inferi created by black magic."

After the skeleton warrior left, Fenrir came out of the passage and looked at George's body cautiously.

"The head was smashed by some powerful attack. Is this a demonstration against me?"

Fenrir showed his fangs, a fierce look appeared on his face, and then suddenly froze when he saw the chest part of George's corpse.

A pattern of skulls and snakes printed in blood was left on George's chest.

This pattern was extremely familiar to Fenrir.

"Mark of the Dark Demon?!"

This is a mark that only the most hardcore Death Eaters are given.

Before Voldemort fell, the Dark Mark was a symbol of power and status among the Death Eaters. Each Dark Mark must have made outstanding contributions to be awarded.

Fenrir himself did not have the Mark of the Dark Devil. When he saw the Mark of the Dark Devil, he felt both excitement and fear in his heart.

He didn't know which core Death Eaters were out there.

This Death Eater found him and even revealed the Dark Mark. What was the purpose of this?

Was he recruited by the Ministry of Magic to hunt him down?

Or is it that the Dark Lord has resurrected and wants to recruit the Death Eaters again?

With such a mood, Fenrir was extremely confused.

At this time, Xiang Yu came to the entrance of the cave and said inside: "I am the son of death, the descendant of the Dark Lord. I am born with the power to control corpses and death. I am destined to become the next Dark Lord."

"If you were a Death Eater, you would have heard my name."

Fenrir was startled by this information.

He seemed to have heard such rumors, and it was told to him by a dying Death Eater.

Fenrir still remembered the death eater's wild eyes.

"This is an ancient prophecy, Dumbledore believed in it, and it has been confirmed. A Boy-Who-Lived will defeat the Dark Lord and end the Death Eaters' reign."

"And the Dark Lord also left a prophecy before he died. A six-year-old boy has the magic power of death. He is destined to become the leader of the Death Eaters and the next Dark Lord!"

"Fenrir, when you see the Son of Death, the Death Eaters will rise again!"

The fanatical tone was really clear when he recalled it, and Fenrir was deeply impressed by the language of the Son of Death.

Two thoughts arose in Fenrir's mind at the same time.

Capture the Son of Death and hand it over to the Ministry of Magic. Perhaps the Ministry of Magic will pardon his sins and he will not be thrown into Azkaban.

Or is it just as the Death Eater firmly believed, protecting the Son of Death and waiting for him to lead the Death Eaters to rise again and rule the magical world again?

When Fenrir's eyes hesitated, Xiang Yu said again: "Since you already know my name, you should also tell me your name."

Fenrir hesitated for a while, then responded to Xiang Yu's question: "Fenrir Greyback..."

Xiang Yu's eyes moved and he thought: "It is indeed him, the most notorious werewolf!"

He calmed down, recalled the information about Fenrir he knew from the original work, and said calmly: "Fenrir Greyback, I know you."

"You once led the werewolves under my father. You successfully used violence and intimidation to make the Death Eaters feared by the wizarding world, and you also made the traitors who tipped off the news get their due punishment many times.

You are a very capable wizard. I have heard my father praise you many times. "

"He also told me that when you make another contribution, he will fight against all opinions and give you the honor of bearing the mark of the Dark Devil."

Xiang Yu's words made Fenrir a little dizzy.

The Son of Death is the Dark Lord's illegitimate son?

Well, this is very possible. Isn't it normal for the Dark Lord to leave heirs? He was so powerful, handsome and insightful that countless witches among the Death Eaters wanted to become the Dark Lord's woman.

The Dark Lord also discussed himself with his son in private and even praised himself?

If this had not been discussed, how old was the Death Child now, and how could he know what he had done for the Death Eaters?

So, has the Dark Lord really thought about giving himself a Dark Mark?

For a moment, Fenrir felt flattered. He had never had such extravagant expectations.

Xiang Yu continued: "Fenrir, I know you are hesitant now, hesitating whether to capture me and hand me over to the Ministry of Magic in exchange for a reduced sentence for yourself."

Fenrir was shocked. He really thought so just now, and he was almost ready to take action.

But Xiang Yu's next words gave Fenrir a chill in his heart.

"If that's what you think, you're stupid."

"You have bitten so many children. It is impossible for the magic world to tolerate you. There are still a few children of nobles among them. Now that they are back in power and without the protection of their father, do you really expect that you can escape? Tribulation?"

"Even if you escape and leave a life, so what? You will have your teeth and claws pulled out, put on a dog training mask, and be tied up in a dark cell so that you can no longer Continue to spread the werewolf's blood."

"Oh, you had such a vicious reputation back then that everyone who saw you would be afraid of you. After you hand me over to the Ministry of Magic, you will be imprisoned and guarded for the rest of your life. A jailer can stop you from wanting to live or die."

There was sarcasm in Xiang Yu's voice.

"Fenrir Greyback, leader of the werewolves, can you really accept such a gap?"

Fenrir listened to Xiang Yu's words. Although he knew that Xiang Yu was deceiving him, he still had to admit that what Xiang Yu said was the most likely thing to happen.

Roar!

He let out a low roar. If that was the case, it would be better to kill him!

"What should I do?" Fenrir's eyes flashed with green light, and he slowly walked towards the outside of the cave, "Son of Death, for the sake of being a Death Eater, please give me some inspiration. .”

Xiang Yu's voice was very calm: "Father's return will take time, and while my father is dormant, I, the Dark Lord's heir and the Son of Death, will lead the Death Eaters."

"Come out, Greyback, and join me."

"I escaped from the hands of the Ministry of Magic after going through many obstacles. You are the first Death Eater I found, and you will become a subordinate I rely on. When my father returns, I will ask him to give you the Mark of the Dark. And granting you a seat at the Ministry of Magic is my Son of Death's promise."

"And these rewards require you to make the right choice today. Become my enemy, or submit to me?"

Hearing this, Fenrir was shocked and swallowed.

His tone was greedy, but there was a vigilant light in his eyes: "A seat at the Ministry of Magic... What if I want to be the Minister of Magic?"

He is probing.

If what Xiang Yu said was just to give him a favor, even the Minister of Magic's promise, it would be enough to prove that Xiang Yu had no intention of fulfilling his promise.

Or maybe this child of death is just a child who doesn't even understand things, and is not worth following at all.

After Fenrir asked, Xiang Yu smiled and shook his head: "Impossible."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Xiang Yu continued to mind his own business and said: "Fenrir, you also understand that the position of the Minister of Magic affects many interests, and it is impossible for you to get it."

"But I can guarantee that there will never be any problem with the Special Operations Division being led by you. Hunting, hunting, I guess this kind of work is more comfortable for you than sitting in an office processing documents?"

Only then did the suspicion in Fenrir's eyes dissipate, and he slowly walked out of the cave.

In the rising sunshine on the beach, he saw a boy holding a staff in his right hand and the mark of the dark devil on his left hand.

Under the sun, three skeletons surround the boy as his attendants, making him look like a young king.

Now, the boy cast his eyes down and looked at Fenrir who was slowly walking out of the cave.

This made Fenrir inexplicably excited. This might be a good opportunity for him to make a career.

He followed the example of the wizard nobles and bowed his body: "My lord, the son of death, the son of the Dark Lord, Fenrir Greyback will follow you to the end of his life."

Xiang Yu smiled: "That's great, Fenrir."

Before he finished speaking, before Fenrir could raise his head, a red mark fell on Fenrir's body.

Then there were two sharp bone teeth, which roared to tear the air and penetrated Fenrir's arm.

Under the damage-increasing curse, Fenrir felt a chill, and his proud defense seemed like paper.

Two bone teeth penetrated Fenrir's arm, and they severed Fenrir's arm muscles. Severe pain spread, and Fenrir's hand involuntarily loosened, and the wand held in his right hand fell to the ground.

"No! You lied to me!"

Fenrir roared furiously and suddenly began to transform into a werewolf.

But Zuo Wei fired a shot at this time.

There was a cold light flashing in her eyes, and she had already activated her inner vision skill, and saw the weak points in Fenrir's defense.

boom!

Fiery fire erupted, and even the werewolf's skin couldn't resist the flying bullets, let alone the damage that deepened the curse.

Fenrir's body immediately burst into a cloud of blood mist, and the process of transforming into a werewolf was immediately interrupted. Blood poured out of his wounds like a fountain.

He staggered back, blood spurting out of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Click.

Zoe pulled the bolt and fired again.

After this shot, no matter how strong Fenrir's physique was, he could not stand again, but half-knelt on the ground.

Xiang Yu waved his wand gently.

Dozens of bones and teeth appeared one after another around him.

call out!call out!call out!

These flew towards Fenrir like a violent storm.

They penetrated Fenrir's muscles and organs, like steel cones, pinning Fenrir to the ground, and he couldn't even move a finger.

Bang bang, bang bang, every time Fenrir's heart beats, blood spurts out from all over his body, dyeing the nearby rocks red.

There was remorse in his eyes, but all the muscles in his hands and feet were severed, and his body was bleeding continuously.

He was not reconciled.

With his speed and strength after transforming into a werewolf, coupled with his terrifying resistance to magic, his combat prowess is at the forefront even among the Death Eaters. But now he was turned into this by a young child and a Muggle. appearance!

If he hadn't been deceived by the Son of Death, how could he have ended up like this!

Zuo Wei slowly walked forward, and a skeleton warrior handed over the bone sickle.

A cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Did you kill my parents?"

Fenrir laughed wildly.

"Ah, I can smell it, little girl, you smell so much like your parents' blood!"

"Hahaha, I was so hungry at that time that I didn't even let go of the fish in the sea. When the Kimil family sent your parents over, I was so happy."

"One bite after another, I tore open their flesh and took out their internal organs, letting them feel alive what it felt like to be disemboweled and eaten."

"That kind of flesh and blood full of despair and fear is so wonderful, hahaha, I still remember the pleasure after filling my stomach with them!"

Crazy murderous intent burst out from Zuo Wei's eyes.

She held the bone sickle tightly, turned her waist, and waved a pale arc of light with a low roar.

Click!

Fenrir's wild laughter ended immediately, and half of the bone sickle got stuck in his neck, making him unable to speak.

Zuo Wei silently pulled out the bone sickle, and then waved it again.

Click.

Click.

Blood splattered.

Not long after, a werewolf head rolled onto the ground.

Xiang Yu came over and gently patted Zuo Wei on the back.

"Don't worry, even his body will never rest in peace.

I will make his bones into a staff, his blood into poison, his soul and head into an embalmed head, and he will be tortured forever. "

Looking at the rising sun on the sea, Xiang Yu exhaled a breath and rubbed his temples, which were aching from fatigue.

"It's over, let's go back first."

He lifted Fenrir's head, and a malicious look could still be seen in the eyes of the head.

Xiang Yu said calmly.

"Your escape is over."

"And I will continue on your bones."

"I will continue to live, and I will live better than anyone else."