After the little turmoil in Charms class had passed, Harry was getting down to business.

He's going to meet Fenrir Greyback.

Although he had not yet met Remus Lupin, Harry had a good impression of his father's best friend, and unlike the timid traitor Peter and the reckless loyal dog Sirius, Lupin, a werewolf, had a kind and resilient heart.

He is not very good at expressing his emotions, but he always repays the kindness of others with practical actions.

Dumbledore allowed him to study at Hogwarts at a young age, his werewolf status is very sensitive, Dumbledore has done a lot of disguises for him, he can vouch for him, and because of this, he has the opportunity to become a wizard, instead of wandering in the mountains like other werewolves, living a life of stealing chickens and dogs, and being discriminated against.

Without Dumbledore, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet good friends like Jaime and Sirius, and although these two people liked to get into trouble and were reckless, Lupin cherished that time.

After finishing his studies at Hogwarts and ending his mission with the Order of the Phoenix, Lupin, who had lost his friend, wandered into the wizarding world, which led to all this because he was young and did not realize the 'cruelty' of the wizarding world, which did not come from how vicious the dark wizards were, but the cruelty that said 'equality' but carried out discrimination throughout.

He went to the Werewolf Management Office of the Ministry of Magic to register his identity, which was supposed to be a law-abiding thing, and the Ministry of Magic was obliged to help Lupin keep his identity secret, but the Ministry of Magic's crotch, which was rotten than a bitch, made Lupin completely exposed the day after completing the registration, and he couldn't get a serious job and didn't have anyone to rely on.

His friends died, those who went to Azkaban went to Azkaban, his relatives had died, his father's colleagues had distanced him, and he had lost everything.

Dumbledore was not a good leader, and he was completely unaware that his loyal members of the Order of the Phoenix were now living on the streets with nowhere to go, until years later, Dumbledore found Lupin and gave him the task of exploring the other side of the wizarding world, and asked him to act as a spy as a werewolf.

But Dumbledore forgot again, forgot to give Lupin a salary that could fill his stomach, just like at the beginning, this wizard who knows the most about people's hearts knows the most about people's hearts, and he has always thought about big things, and often forgets such small things.

But Lupin did not complain, and took it as if he had repaid the original favor, he owed Dumblede a lot, and he thought that he should repay the merciful old man.

The root cause of all this is Fenrir Greyback, when Lupin's father offended him, so the hateful Fenrir broke into his home, deliberately bitten the young Lupin, turned him into a werewolf, and started Lupin's troubled life.

"Hagrid, what should we bring with us to catch the werewolves?"

Harry, who was eating at Hagrid's house, was holding an oversized barbecue that weighed less than twenty pounds and tore it hard, the overly strong texture told him that it was the meat of some kind of magical creature, but it was not unusual for Hagrid to eat it every once in a while.

"Werewolves?"

Hagrid, who was carrying a half-man-high barrel of wine and tons of wine, muttered, wiping his beard wet with wine, as if thinking about something.

"The full moon is just a few days away, so it's not a good time to go."

"When they turn into werewolves, their noses are smarter than dogs, and they run so fast that I may not be able to catch them, if it's okay in the Forbidden Forest, I'm familiar with the road, he can't run away, but if he goes somewhere else, it's difficult."

A huge head opened the new window of Hagrid's house, and after smelling the aroma of spirits, Hagrid's dragon poked its head.

"You've drunk two barrels of pure malt whisky today, you can't drink any more, Noble!"

Hagrid waved his hand majestically, and then stroked the head of the iron-bellied dragon Nober, this guy is a serious male dragon, and he has already experienced the body.

Despite Hagrid's words, Noble still didn't retract his head, and he snorted like a dog, rubbing his big head against Hagrid, which was so vicious that it didn't look cute at all, as if it were coquettish.

"Okay, okay, okay, I really can't help you."

Hagrid, who could not stand this, scratched Nober's hard scale armor, and then took half a barrel of wine and poured it into its mouth, but in only three or five seconds, at least fifty liters of liquor were completely drained.

"No sneezing!"

Hagrid snapped two fingers into Nobber's nostrils, and bits and pieces of sparks floated out, but the flame that could ignite the room didn't appear.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, good boy, you're still growing, sleep more."

Hagrid, who slapped Noble on the head, completed a perfect physical hypnosis and was slammed into the soft grass by his head as he pushed out the window.

Through the window, you can vaguely see Nober's huge body that has exceeded thirty meters, it is raised by Hagrid in the backyard at the moment, but no one will worry that he will run around and be scary, with his current weight, Hagrid can carry its tail to play happy circles, as long as the weight does not reach thirty or forty tons, that is the weight that Hagrid can carry and play casually.

The giant is the ultimate reckless man who can throw a multi-ton log giant stick out of subsonic speed, and although Hagrid's strength is a little worse than that of the real giant, it is only a little bit.

A fire dragon, still underage, don't be too easy to pack up.

"Harry, you're going to catch you alive, aren't you?"

After a moment of hesitation, Hagrid stood up and picked among the murderous weapons hanging on the wall, choosing a small toy for the weakest chicken.

It was a blowboy, the thickness of a mineral water bottle, more than a meter long, and a small toy that could nail a thirty-centimeter-long quenched blowgun into the trunk of a tree at least ten centimeters deep.

Hagrid's inhuman lung capacity is enough to play with this cute little toy, and compared to the giant bow like a crossbow on the bed, the arrow with the thickness of an adult's arm is one of the most gentle gadgets.

"The werewolf's body is too brittle, just use this, I'll go to the centaur tomorrow to get some strong anesthetic, the closer to the full moon, the more troublesome, we have to go out quickly."

"Then tomorrow morning, I'll go and ask Professor Sprout for a few days off to get Fenrir back before Lupin comes to Hogwarts."

"No problem, then we'll meet tomorrow at the edge of the forest, it's not easy to find a werewolf in such a big forest, we have to ask those little ones to help."

"Which little ones?" Harry asked, somewhat uncertain, after all, there was one in the Forbidden Forest, and in Hagrid's eyes, they were all cute little creatures.

"When it comes to hunting, there's nothing better than Thestrals, they can easily smell blood within a range of fifty kilometers, and even determine whether their prey is alive or dead through the smell of blood, and their endurance is amazing."

"You can still ride it, and then you will stare at the werewolf in the sky, and I will break his limbs and get him back."

Hagrid smiled pleasantly, Harry's invitation was a pleasant outing for Hagrid.

"By the way, you'll have to borrow a pocket from Professor Celt Burn, and Fawkes will be enough to take me, not to mention Thestrals."

"Then I'll go."

Throwing the gnawed bones into the canine food bowl of Tooth, Harry pushed the door open briskly and ran briskly in the direction of the castle under Tooth's resentful eyes.

(End of chapter)