Heal?

Control?

What exactly is he talking about?

While Hagrid was indeed looking for a positive response, he felt a little incredulous when certain answers were actually in front of him.

But before Hagrid could ask more, he saw the skinny-looking child enter the depths of the cave, completely engulfed by the shadow that devoured the wolf's mouth.

"Hey! Wait for me! It's dangerous inside! ”

Hagrid couldn't help but chase after him.

"Don't forget the lantern!"

When Hagrid caught up, Connor just stood still.

But he wasn't deliberately waiting for the hunting ground guard, he was just carefully looking at the internal environment.

"None of them have lights, can you see clearly?"

"Well, you can see clearly."

Connor responded.

Despite that, Connor pulled out his wand.

"Ultimate fluorescent flicker."

An enhanced lighting spell was cast, and a huge ball of light shot out and stuck directly to the ceiling.

It was not until this moment that the vast scene inside the cave was truly revealed.

It is like a small city in itself, with a variety of stairs and caves and barrier doors.

"I don't think this is a place to live, is it?"

"Yes, each werewolf is assigned rooms before entering the settlement, and the rooms themselves are used to corclose them, and the centaurs will take over the settlement at the full moon to prevent external invasions, while the interior is guarded by their children."

"Werewolf child......

It may sound strange, but something like that exists.

"Is it the werewolf's heir of the full moon?"

If two werewolves mate as wolves during the full moon, their own wild natures will combine to give birth to a true litter of wolf cubs.

They cannot be called werewolves, as they do not possess human form and have the same lifespan as a normal wolf, but due to their parental ancestry and other factors, they possess the same intelligence as humans.

"Hagrid, what are you doing here?"

As Hagrid continued with Viconnor's briefing on the situation, a voice was heard from above.

Following the prestige, several wolves appeared under the fluorescence.

They come in different colors, but they just give a very comfortable feeling.

It's pretty beautiful, and it's fundamentally different from the average pack of wolves that live elsewhere - their fur is incredibly smooth, and ordinary wolves can't even do it to the point where they seem to reflect the light source.

"Hey, Clay, long time no see!"

Greeting the talking wolves, Hagrid beckoned, looking incredibly enthusiastic.

Sadly, however, his enthusiasm was not met with a friendly response.

The wolf just shook its dark fur and leaped straight from above.

The voice looked old:

"Since you're here, it means there's something wrong with Hogwarts, right?"

Although he didn't set his sights on it

"Yes, your sister she...... She may appear in Hogwarts. ”

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, the black wolf's eyes, which were still a little tired, became condensed.

But after a moment of shock, the black wolf sighed:

"Well, guessed it, when we came to our senses, the people rioted, and my sisters and sisters were gone...... How are they doing now? ”

"It's basically fine."

However, to the surprise of the black wolf named Clay, it was not Hagrid, who was more familiar with them, who answered the point, but the little dot he had brought with him.

"You ......"

Facing Connor squarely, Clay asked.

"What do you mean 'basically' all right?"

"There are a total of four werewolves in Hogwarts, one was knocked unconscious by me, one was subdued by Professor McGonagall, and Professor Sprout entangled one with a devil's net, none of them were serious, except that the one that met Professor Snape was a little miserable, it had signs of being cut by magic, but it still saved its life."

"Severus Snape?"

"You've heard of him?"

"I've only heard of it."

The black wolf whispered.

"Are they really okay?"

"Yes, it's fine."

"Then you're here to negotiate? What do you need to bring back our people, my sister? ”

As soon as these words came out, Connor felt that something was in trouble.

It seems that the relationship between the werewolf colony in the Forbidden Forest and Hogwarts is not very harmonious, at least not to the point of direct flood season and help.

"No, you're thinking too much."

Connor shook his head.

"I'm only here to investigate something."

"Investigation?"

"Yes, the investigation."

Connor nodded slowly at the black wolf's human, puzzled gaze.

"Believe me, both me and Professor Dumbledore, we all know that there must be something behind this, you have lived in the Forbidden Forest for so long, you have been a part of this place, there is no reason to leave without permission, let alone sneak into Hogwarts."

Connor half-crouched down.

Instead of allowing himself to continue looking down on the black wolf of limited height, he lowered his body to the point where he could look at Clay at eye level.

Then, he held out his hand.

"I'd love to be friends with you guys if I could."

"Friend...... You're a funny person, and many people have said they want to be friends with our people, but they all come for our fur, our blood, our bones, and even our children. ”

The black wolf's eyes gradually sharpened.

"Do you think I should trust you?"

"It's up to you to decide, it's okay if you don't believe me, but if you believe in Hagrid and Dumbledore, then I think you should trust me too."

Connor scratched the kitten on his shoulder, and Phil's kid just yawned.

"Leave aside the topic of friends, and most importantly, you have to tell me what has happened in the recent past."

"Recently...... Nothing lately. ”

Clay whispered.

"We used to live here peacefully, but when we came to our senses, we found that the people had rioted, and my sister was gone, and when I tried to think about it desperately, I just felt a headache and nothing in my head."

"So, it looks like the Oblivion Charm has been applied."

Connor pulled out the Hazel Twig wand he had at hand.

And when he saw the small wooden stick that was not good-looking, the black wolf's eyes instantly became vigilant.

"What do you want to do?"

"Mind if I check your head? If the Oblivion Charm is not strong, it can be lifted and memories can be restored. ”

“……”

There was no response, but Klein's looming fangs and wary eyes were already showing its attitude.

"That's it."

Connor withdrew his wand again.

"Aren't there any people in the whole group who still have memories?"

"I asked the tribesmen, and they don't remember."

But just as Clay was denying, a childish voice came from the side:

"I remember a little."

Looking back, Connor saw a small black wolf.

Unlike Clay, the old wolf, it has a round body and looks very cute.

"Wolfie! What are you doing out of it! Go back! ”