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In the woods in the middle of the night, suddenly a huge figure dashed by. Seeing the ease with which the creature pushed aside the branches, it must not be a character to be trifled with.

A few minutes after that figure rushed past, several more figures followed quickly.Those were five men. They wore robes outside and uniform clothing that looked like protective clothing inside. They all held a small wooden stick that looked like a branch in their hands, and they shuttled quickly and vigorously through the woods.The man running at the back kept waving the small wooden stick in his hand, and the light green light beam was emitted from the small wooden stick towards the front of the team. When the light beam hit something that might block them, those branches, bushes Even the stones magically flew to the sides.When they ran, the road ahead was like a flat road without any obstacles.

"Further ahead, there is a Muggle gathering place." A man among several people said.

At the same time, they had already caught up with the huge figure in front—it was a huge wolf-shaped creature nearly three meters long. Grab the branches that block your progress.

Colorful light beams shot out from the small wooden sticks of the chasing men and hit the wolf-shaped creature in front.Although some of the light beams hit the creature well, most of them were bounced off when they touched its body as if they were being bounced off. In seven or eight hits, probably only once or twice It really hit it, but even if it did, it didn't seem to have any specific lethality except for a somewhat painful cry.

"Damn werewolf, why is his skin so thick!" a man scolded.

"We all use the Obstacle Curse together! The effect of the Stunning Curse is too bad." A black man who looked like the team leader said.

"There are many obstacles!" The five people shouted in tacit understanding at the same time, and the blue and white beams burst out from their respective small sticks, hitting the werewolf very accurately.

The werewolf who was hit was about to jump over a big rock, but after being hit, he paused, and then flew forward suddenly, fell heavily on the ground, and was slightly injured, but it had already come outside the forest, instinctively Its perception lets it know that the human scent that makes it manic is not far ahead.The werewolf in a state of madness completely ignored the injuries on his body. In the blink of an eye, he had already got up and ran a distance to the place with light in front.

In a certain suburb of London, well-connected customers know that a middle-aged man opened an underground fighting arena here half a year ago.The boss has a bit of a business mind, and from time to time he develops some special fights, so that even though the equipment is simple, it can always attract a lot of thrill-seeking customers.

The newly launched fighting of underage children has attracted the attention of a group of people.The new way of playing in the past month is ancient fighting. The youngest is 7 years old and the oldest is no more than 16 years old. They are equipped with some ancient weapons that have not been opened, such as swords, and fight in a small fighting field.

The last game tonight is the trump card in the hands of the boss, a 7-year-old girl Camille (Camille) and another 13-year-old boy.At first glance, Camille is sure to lose, but as long as the guests who have played at the boss's place know that the girl who looks like a small ball is not a cheap lamp.Black-haired and dressed in black, with a straight face, her dark eyes are only indifferent, and she does not hesitate to strike. She almost killed her several times. She even fought several times with adults when she first appeared. After a few games, he won a lot of money for the owner of the manor.

He flipped the *blocked keyword* that he just got in his hand, it was a small *blocked keyword* that was only as big as Camille's palm, and it hadn't started yet.Camille looked at the boy who was six years older than her on the field. His weapon was a hand ax with the length of his forearm.Hmph, it seems that in order to make the boy's odds less ugly, the old man also thought of a way.

Camille slowly approached the small fighting arena. The surrounding gamblers probably drank a lot of alcohol and kept yelling loudly. The environment was very noisy.Camille heard someone calling the boy's name, didn't they see the fear in the boy's eyes?What a bunch of idiots.

The boy was beaten up by her just a few days ago because she caught him trying to steal her food.All the children raised by that old man knew that they would rather be hungry than touch her Camille's food, and they didn't know where he got the courage to secretly eat her chicken leg that day!What a shame!

Although he was very confident in his own strength, Camille's face was as expressionless as ever. After the bell rang to start the game, he immediately dismissed all distracting thoughts, only the boy and the hand ax he was slightly waving in his eyes .Although he didn't have a sharp edge, if he was hit hard by a hand axe, he probably wouldn't be able to avoid breaking a bone or two.

As calculated by the boss, this fight attracted more guests because of the difference in age, gender and equipment, and the boy was not ashamed of the superior weapon he equipped him, although he was a bit lazy at the beginning. He doesn't use his hands and feet, but now he is fighting back and forth with Camille.

Camille... The boss squinted his eyes and looked at the temporarily embarrassed little figure on the field. The boss's eyes were filled with disgust and fear. It was not a child, it was a demon. I hadn't seen it before, but It seems that she is about to lose control recently, so I just took this opportunity to teach her a lesson.

When the werewolf rushed into the crowd, the crazy onlookers didn't realize what happened for a while, but after several people were easily thrown away, and even had their intestines broken, the people whose nerves were paralyzed by alcohol finally realized it.Some screamed to flee, then pushed people who were watching the fight.

Locally chaotic riots can finally be considered large-scale chaos after a large group of people screamed and ran away, or watched others be torn apart.

Camille in the fighting arena heard the screams of the crowd, and just thought it might be a surprise inspection by the police. *Successfully blocked the boy's violent swing of the hand axe.

When the huge, brown and long-haired werewolf slapped the boy in front of him away with the palm of its sharp claws like dust, and then bit Camille's left arm , The severe pain that had never been felt exploded from the left shoulder in an instant, and it was only then that Camille realized the pain.

Fortunately, it’s not too late. Long-term hard training and brutal fighting experience made Camille not forget that she still has a *shielded keyword* in her hand. When the werewolf that bit her was about to throw her away, Camille Inserted the *shielded keyword* on the right hand viciously into the werewolf's eyes.

"Aww!!" The sharp pain in his eyes made the werewolf let go of Camille and took a few steps back, but the manic wolf's poison in his blood quickly paralyzed his pain, leaving only more intense The anger of the werewolf told him to kill the girl in front of him.

Just when the werewolf was about to pounce again, the five men who had hunted the werewolf before arrived. They seemed to appear suddenly. The next moment they stood still, colorful lights shot towards the werewolf from the small wooden sticks in their hands. .The werewolf screamed in pain, took a few steps back, and wanted to leave, but the men's intensive attacks failed to make it succeed. A few seconds later, the werewolf fell stiffly and fell down.

After the monster let her go, Camille felt the sharp pain in her arm quickly spread to her whole body, and she fell to the ground almost at the same time as the werewolf.I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune. After years of brutal fighting training, Camille's tolerance to pain has greatly improved, but it also caused her to be unable to pass out even though her bones all over her body are in pain. Tragic situation.

The severe pain was strange, at first it felt like a broken bone, but it quickly turned into a burning pain.It's a good thing she can tell the difference between these pains... Camille's consciousness is fuzzy, she thought sarcastically.

Camille vaguely saw a few figures suddenly appearing beside the men who had subdued the monster just now. They were also wearing the same strange robes as those people, and they also held similar small wooden sticks in their hands. Small wooden sticks The front end of the head emits a silver-white light to the crowd around as they mutter words.

At this moment, Camille felt that she was picked up from the ground by a person. The man should have said something to someone next to him, and their conversation sounded a bit vague.

"There's no need to revise the memory of this child, Roger, she was bitten by a werewolf." One of the Aurors who were chasing the werewolf held the poor little girl. He saw the obvious bite mark on the girl's left shoulder, and he was about to leave regretfully. The member of the reversal team who came to cast the forgetting spell on the girl said.

The other two Aurors also leaned over, watching the girl clenched her teeth as if she was enduring severe pain but didn't make any sound.

"What a brave kid she just pokes Craig blind after being bitten."

"If you are a wizard, you must be a Gryffindor in the future."

The Auror holding Camille stood up, "It's a pity, there is no example of a Muggle bitten by a werewolf surviving." He said while holding Camille and found an abandoned room not far away. But it looked like a comfortable farm warehouse, put Camille on a pair of hay, took one last look at Camille and left with a sigh.Leaving the seven-year-old girl Camille alone to face endless pain.

A month later.

Spread out the "Daily Prophet", there are four or five pages full of articles such as interviews with celebrities on the revision of Ministry of Magic policies and comparative analysis of new and old policies, which makes people feel dizzy and confused.The sports section is because next year's Quidditch World Cup qualifiers are about to start, and various qualifying predictions and special reports on famous players also occupy three or four pages.In a corner of the newspaper that no one would notice at all, there was a small article "The world's first Muggle bitten by a werewolf survived" and a small photo of a seven-year-old The young girl had an indifferent expression that didn't match her age, and her yellow eyes were full of distrust.