"What's the matter with you? Finn......"

"Call me Wolfman, that's what I'll call from now on."

After Ricardo left, a werewolf approached Wolfman to question him, but was interrupted viciously.

"Well, Wolfman," the inquiring werewolf changed his tone, "why are you so groveling!" We are werewolves! The largest wolf population in all of France! ”

"Does it work?" Wolfman asked dismissively, "We attacked them last Christmas, and what was the result?" ”

"Annihilation! Death to Fenrir! In front of people of this level, we are not qualified to negotiate at all! ”

"He has a request for our ......"

"If you want to die, don't take me!" Wolfman slapped the inquirer viciously, "Asking for us?" Don't think too high of yourself! If you want me to say, this is the compensation we participated in the siege last year! ”

"We didn't do anything, and he came up......" a werewolf muttered unwillingly.

"Heh, you said this in the Silent Alley? Murderous intent on the strong is the biggest mistake! If you want me to say, those purebloods just want to test our strength with Silva, and they are ready to wipe us all out! ”

"Now you are so bold, but you don't know which ones you were trembling last Christmas, for fear that Lord Silva would come to the door to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots! I don't know which guys it is, but I'm talking about serving adults! I don't know which guys don't dare to assume the position of leader after the adults leave, pushing and shoving to let me lead! ”

Wolfman finished speaking in one breath, and there was silence all around, and many werewolves lowered their heads in shame.

After taking a sip of water, he wiped his mouth and paced through the wolf crowd: "I think that you must treat that adult with respect, and it is necessary to complete all the things he wants us to do." I am fully responsible for this matter, and I will remember to defend Mademoiselle de la Cull to the death in order that werewolves will not be exterminated in the land of France! ”

"Hehe......"

Suddenly, a pleasant laugh was heard in the distance, and the werewolves immediately became alert, and many people raised their wands.

"Who? Come out! ”

"Don't use your wand at me like that, werewolf gentlemen," the girl who had made the reparations walked out, smiling beautifully, "you're going to regret it." ”

"Regrets? Do you have any background when you are? ”

"Do you know what this place is? Silent Alley! ”

"How dare a skinny girl eavesdrop on us?"

"I don't think she's skinny yet, man."

"yes, look in front of her...... I think we can vent our anger before we put it out......"

"I think it's okay, at least, I didn't find this girl in those pure-blood families......"

"Are you sure you dare to do anything wrong to me?" The girl smiled and tilted her head, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Fleur Delacul, perhaps, the person on the piece of paper in your leader's hand. ”

The sound disappeared all at once, and all the werewolves seemed to be choked by the throat.

"Madame......" It took a while for Wolfman to regain his voice.

"Huh?" Fleur dragged out her voice and sank her face.

In the West, a lady is generally referred to as an older married woman.

Wolfman looked at Fleur with a spirit—he was so surprised and panicked just now that he had called him all the names wrong, but he suddenly remembered something, and his mind was agitated again, and he stood with his legs together, and said loudly:

"I mean, Mrs. Silva!"

“……”

This will not fix Fleur.

"It's still early," Fleur straightened up, and continued, "So, your next task seems to be ...... Is it to protect me? ”

"Of course, Mrs. Silva," said Wolfman respectfully, "we will keep you safe until the very end of your life." ”

“…… Don't call me Mrs. Silva! ”

"Okay Mrs. Silva, I know Mrs. Silva."

“……”

There was a low laugh from the wolf crowd, but Fleur didn't blush any longer, but looked at them with a haughty look until the low laughter subsided.

"Enough laughing?" Her voice became cold, "Wolfman, are you bullying me for being young by playing tricks like this?" ”

Wolfman's heart tightened, but his face remained unchanged: "I don't understand, Miss Delacour. ”

"Go on?" Fleur sneered and said, "Why, through ridicule, you invisibly take the right to speak in your own hands?" ”

"But you forget, power is the only authority in this world. I'm always in the palm of my hand. ”

That indifferent and ruthless gesture reminded Wolfman of Ricardo's eyes just now.

Inexplicably similar. Inexplicably coincided.

He did plan to do so, this girl was personally asked for protection by Silva, and she couldn't be beaten or scolded, and now she came to the door, and she could only prevaricate in this way. Unexpectedly, this guy and Silva are simply carved out of the same mold, and they are so difficult to deal with.

It's a bit of a mistake.

At this time, the wolf crowd was a little commotion, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in the eyes that looked at Fleur.

"Not convinced, huh?" The smile returned to Fleur's face, but it didn't seem to have any emotion in it, "I'm not convinced, looking for Ricardo?" Do you still want to duel with me, a weak woman? Anyway, as long as I get hurt, you won't have any good fruit to eat. ”

The tone with a snarky tone made the werewolves seem to hold a breath in their throats, indescribably depressed.

This is simply a wanton provocation, calling parents without hesitation!

"All I have to do is say you bullied me, and you're finished," Fleur stated the fact, "but I can give you a chance to defeat me." ”

She walked to the center of the werewolves, and the momentum made them involuntarily get out of the way.

"Every Saturday and Sunday at five o'clock in the evening," she began, "come five werewolves to the wilderness near the Witch Trail and duel me, with any spells, preferably without a death curse, or ...... You know. ”

"We are not generally in the habit of using the Death Curse in battle," Mr. Wolfman said, "but why?" Is it a feeding move? ”

"Yes and no," said Fleur, "you can use the dark arts, the Mind Curse, any spell you can think of, and I can fight you as long as you don't die." ”

“…… Why? ”

Fleur didn't speak, looking into the distance, and her smile warmed.

Wolfman understood immediately, but remained speechless.

Are you all rolled up like this? A third-grader who comes to Silent Alley to catch a dark wizard, and a fourth-grader who comes to fight werewolves every weekend?

This is the following among the peak wizards?

"That's all I want to say."

Fleur spun her wand and walked out of the encirclement to a corner, but she thought of something and turned around.

"Besides, aren't you considering a different master? What do you get with purebloods? You should be able to see how much potential Ricardo, who can beat you at the age of eighteen, is limitless, and if you are willing to do it sooner, you may be able to get more. I can accept you on his behalf, and we will welcome his time. ”

As she spoke, chanting a spell, the apparition vanished.

Wolfman looked at the wall and was silent for a long time.

That end. ”