Fleur no longer disguised her identity, and pulled out her wand to deform the bed, tying Cromwell firmly in the center.

"Mr. Butler, as long as you spend tonight safely, this is all over."

The housekeeper looked at the young master who was wrapped like a dumpling in distress, and shook his head helplessly.

"I'll do whatever you say, just don't let the young master get hurt."

Under the command of Fleur, the butler began to prepare for battle.

He pulled out four hunting shotguns and several large boxes, two of which were for deer and two for one-headers.

This ancient manor was built with shooting holes in the doors, windows, and walls, which Fleur magically reopened for the butler to shoot.

"Miss Holmes, what about the vision?" The butler had a gun in his hand and was a lot more confident.

"Mr. Watson will help us out." Fleur said calmly.

At this time, Kano was still squatting near the cave, and when he heard Fleur's words, he immediately put his hand to his mouth and blew out a few bird calls.

Soon, an owl heard the sound. Kano put it on his arm, chatted a few words, and finally fed it a few pieces of beef jerky, which made him agree to work for himself.

The owl flew over the manor under Kano's command, and Kano connected his vision to it, giving Fleur a wide view from above.

As night fell, with a crackling sound, several whirling figures appeared in the forest.

"Has anyone split up?"

"This time my arm is still there! Ha ha. ”

A rough voice rang out in the forest, and Kano saw a dozen or so tall dirty men groping around on their bodies.

"Alright, don't make a fuss." The man at the head is slightly shorter than the other werewolves, but seems to be prestigious.

"I'm bringing you out today, and the chief doesn't know." He cleared his throat, "Now I'll explain to you what I'm going to do today." ”

"Speak up, Asta, we'll all listen to you!" Someone was clamoring at the bottom, and the man known as Asta reached out and pressed it in satisfaction.

"Outside the forest, there is a child who was bitten by a werewolf more than ten years ago. His mom was a wizard, but he was a squib. ”

"He didn't go through any magical healing after being bitten, but he didn't die and didn't become a werewolf."

"After knowing his existence, I revealed my traces, and even transformed in front of him once."

"He should be awakened, maybe he can turn into a werewolf tonight."

"What's the use of turning a Squib into a werewolf?" A werewolf asked below.

"If Squibs can also turn into werewolves, we will have more ruthless companions!" Asta replied loudly, "Squibs are not as good as pigs and dogs in the wizarding world, and if they become werewolves, they will bite others with more hatred!" ”

"Anyway, when you become a werewolf, no one can use magic, so what's wrong with letting these squibs become werewolves as cannon fodder?"

The werewolves below were all in admiration, and as long as it was an act that would make the werewolf race grow, they all raised their hands to welcome it.

Kano shuddered when he heard this, and in the eyes of the wizards, the Squib was like a disabled person. The Squib who chose to stay in the wizarding world suffered from cold eyes and discrimination, and it was very likely that he would not have enough food and clothing.

If the Squibs can turn into werewolves, then the resentment they have accumulated for years will be vented in extreme ways.

I don't know how many people will be bitten and become new werewolves.

"Let's go, let's go meet our new companions!" Asta yelled.

"What if he can't turn into a werewolf?"

"Then eat him, there were a few muggles here two days ago that I don't know what to call them, and they taste good." Asta laughed maniacally, and the werewolves erupted in a rough laugh.

"Cromwell will be handed over to you." Kano said in the Psychic Connection.

"Okay, be careful yourself." Fleur instructed the butler to prepare for battle.

When the full moon appeared, the werewolves turned into giant wolves more than three meters tall and ran down the mountain with a shout.

But it didn't take long for them to find out that something was wrong.

"Where's Asta?" A werewolf stopped and asked in a deep guttural voice.

"I didn't see him, and the others were gone." The other two werewolves were also at a loss.

Armed in full armor, Kano stepped out of the shadows of the forest, and stood beside him with his hooves in disgust, the little unicorn summoned by magic.

"No need to look for it, you can't get out of this forest unless you kill me." Kano's voice came out muffled through the visor.

The forest was enchanted by Kano, and more than a dozen werewolves were separated and trapped in groups.

The three werewolves looked at each other and howled together and pounced on Kano.

Kano rolled over and mounted the little unicorn, took off his bow and arrows, and fired three arrows in succession.

Three magical armor-piercing arrows were nailed into the left eye of the fastest werewolf in turn, and before he could howl, the self-exploding arrows turned its brain into a pulp.

Seeing this, the remaining two werewolves immediately split their sides and attacked Kano, who picked up his spear and fired his bow left and right, and the little unicorn under him kept dodging with a brisk step.

The two werewolves who attacked together were quickly stabbed out of seven or eight bloody holes, and filthy blood flowed all over the ground.

The werewolf on the left howled, desperately wounded, and opened its mouth to bite Kano. Kano held his rifle straight from the bottom up into his mouth, the tip of the gun piercing his skull.

The other werewolf didn't seize the opportunity, but cowered and tried to escape.

Kano swung a silver magic blade directly from his oak sword, slashing it in two.

Asta's companions suddenly disappeared, and he stood vigilantly in the moonlight to observe his surroundings, but did not see the enemy.

He tried to escape, but he couldn't, and waited where he was, only to hear the sound of chopping and the wail of death.

Asta, who prides himself on being wise, feels a chill hit his heart, and the moonlight does not bring him a comfortable feeling, but becomes colder and colder.

"Who is it? Come out and face me head-on! He roared looking for an opponent, but he didn't expect a knight to come out.

When he walked out into the moonlight, the werewolf Asta couldn't help but gasp in fear.

Although he rode a unicorn that represented purity, his body was stained with sticky blood, and behind his mask was a pair of indifferent eyes.

"Being a werewolf is not a sin, Asta. But when you eat people, do you ever think that they are the same as you? ”

"Hehe, when the wizards ostracized us, no one said we were the same." Asta grinned fiercely, "As for cannibalism, we're all eating!" What's wrong? ”

"So you're all going to die, and now you're all left." The knight drew his sword, "It's hopeless. ”

In the distance, a wolf howl suddenly sounded.