Hogwarts: I Really Don't Want to Be a Wizard

"Dr. Scamander, thank you for your unreserved teachings over the past three months.

Mrs. Tina, thank you for your meticulous care over the past three months. I will write to you when I return to the UK. "

Late August.

Gretel packed up his things early in the morning and came downstairs to say goodbye to the two old people.

Hogwarts would start school in a few days, and he had to go back to England to prepare some supplies needed for the start of school.

For other things, it’s easy to say that commercial streets in America can also prepare everything.

It was Gilderoy Lockhart who was unlucky enough that the textbooks required for second graders turned out to be a complete set of reading materials written by him.

This book was a bestseller in the UK, but across the ocean in America, Lockhart, as an internationally renowned author, did not sell well the books he wrote.

Grete tried to order from the bookstore, but the price of nearly ten times the price dissuaded him.

Although in the past three months, Grete had accumulated a fairly substantial net worth by selling magic potions, there was no reason for Gretel to choose to be taken advantage of.

So I had to go back a few days in advance and go to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore to buy the series of books by Gilderoy Lockhart, who was about to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

From the Americas back to the UK, this kind of cross-continental long-distance movement can either be carried across the ocean on a Muggle ship.

Or choose the door key. Although it feels very uncomfortable after the transfer, it is convenient and quick at least.

Gretel first went to the port to inquire about the cruise ship and learned that the latest ship would not leave until the end of the month.

If he takes a boat to England, by the time he returns to Hogwarts, school will have been in session for a week.

There was no other way, so Grete had to hold his nose and go to the countryside of Breston, where there was a door key to London.

Newt and Tina told Gretel a week ago that they would receive guests from far away today and there was no way to see him off.

After saying goodbye to the two old men, Gretel packed up his luggage and set off alone.

Arriving at the roadside, Gretel stretched out his wand.

However, he did not intend to ride the Thestral carriage, but to try his own flying spell that he had modified based on the legacy left by Professor Tom.

According to his vision, flying must be safe and comfortable, and the speed and direction can be adjusted as desired.

To this end, he ventured to observe dozens of flying creatures in Newt's space.

Thunderbird, Crooked Devil, Hippogriff, Ball Escaper...

In the end, the thing that gave Gretel the most inspiration was the bird and snake curled up in the cup.

Although birds and snakes also have wings, their ability to fly has little to do with their wings.

After many studies, it was discovered that birds and snakes achieve flight by instinctively affecting the air near themselves and forming an airspace under their control.

This also ignited the inspiration for Grete's research.

Plus the legacy of dear Professor Tom.

The flight spell created in the end actually formed a wonderful balance between the flight of thoughts and flight in the air.

"Air Space."

As soon as the spell was cast, the invisible wind instantly filled around Gretel, forming a spherical space with him as the center.

This spherical space is the airspace belonging to the Gretel version of the Flying Spell.

Just after Gretel rose from the ground and flew towards Breston.

Two people emerged from a dilapidated, uninhabited small house on the edge of the village.

The two people looked at each other, and in an instant they looked away in disgust.

There is no way, who would be willing to act with a wizard (werewolf) if it weren't for the Dark Lord's order.

As Voldemort's most loyal subordinates, when he asked who was willing to help him capture a young wizard from across the ocean, Selwyn and Fenrir Greyback almost rushed out and took over the order.

But what is unpleasant is that what the Dark Lord said is that they only need to capture, not kill, and they are not even allowed to cause excessive harm to the person they want to capture.

Especially Fenrir Greyback, who was almost stepped on the head by the Dark Lord and warned, "If you dare to touch him a little and let his wounds be contaminated with the dirty werewolf virus, I will make you regret coming to this world." of.

However, if you can complete the task perfectly, I will grant you the identity of a Death Eater until eternity. "

Fenrir Greyback was a born werewolf. As the leader of the werewolves, he believed in Voldemort. He believed that under Voldemort's rule, the lives of werewolves would be much better.

But Voldemort had always ignored their race and would only temporarily allow him to wear Death Eater costumes when he was needed.

Therefore, after the Dark Lord would grant him the official status of a Death Eater, this werewolf whose mind was filled with blood thought for the first time.

What should be done to bring Gretel back to the Dark Lord without hurting him?

For this reason, he was even willing to briefly listen to Selwyn, a Death Eater who always believed in the supremacy of pure blood and was born in the twenty-eight holy tribes.

In fact, Selwyn has a big opinion in his heart. The Dark Lord never hides their own purpose.

When she learned that the Dark Lord wanted to take a filthy Mudblood as his student, Selwyn felt that his world was about to collapse.

He followed the Dark Lord because he wanted to realize the magical world where pure blood was supreme as described by the Dark Lord.

He tried to ask his question, but then he swallowed it decisively when the Dark Lord stepped on the werewolf and said harsh words.

The Dark Lord was, after all, the Dark Lord and his master, and he didn't have the guts to question it.

In order to avoid leaving traces, they did not choose the portkey, but chose to mix among Muggles and travel across the ocean.

According to the instructions of the Dark Lord, they lurked in this small wizarding village and hid in an abandoned house at the entrance of the village, observing Gretel's every move.

They thought about kidnapping Gretel and leaving, but when they saw Newt, they decided to give up.

It seems that there are only three wizards, two old and one young, in one house, but one is a former Auror of the Magical Congress of the United States of America, and the other is a world-famous Master of Magical Creatures.

They really don't think they can poke this hornet's nest and escape unscathed.

I squatted like this for three months, until my whole body was about to grow hair.

What Selwyn couldn't bear the most was the smell of the werewolf Fenrir.

To avoid exposure, they did not take a bath during the three months of summer.

In order to avoid unnecessary magic fluctuations, it was not even possible to clean it up.

Only in the dead of night, quietly sneak out of the small hut and take a breath of fresh air.

Then before dawn, huddle up again.

The resentment in Selwyn's heart was driving him crazy from the torture day after day.

After a long period of torture, he considered how to use the stupid werewolf next to him to turn the mission target into a werewolf and vent his hatred.

The Dark Lord can accept a mudblood, but he may not be able to accept a werewolf.

As long as he kills the werewolf next to him after completing the mission and wipes his hands and feet clean, he will still be the Dark Lord's most trusted Death Eater.

"Selwyn, let's go quickly. I can't smell him anymore. Let's follow." Seeing Gretel's shadow flying further and further away, the werewolf Fenrir quickly urged.

"It's okay, Fenrir. I believe in your ability. The Dark Lord relies on you the most. This time when we go back, we must take care of each other."

Selwyn ignored her conscience and held back her disgust to praise this creature who was even worse than a mudblood.

The werewolf Fenrir knew that he was not very smart. In order to complete the mission, he had already handed over command to Selwyn.

Because of his beautiful fantasy, he could even endure the stench for three months, the rancid sweat wafting from Selwyn, a pure-blood wizard.

The second update, and the first update is very late. Dear book friends, be sure not to stay up late. It’s okay to read it when you wake up. Good night and sweet dreams.

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Surface: Fenrir (Selwyn), we must cooperate sincerely and complete the tasks assigned by the Dark Lord. From now on, we will be brothers, sharing joys and sorrows together.

In my heart: This werewolf (wizard) is so disgusting, can't I get rid of the stink on my body? Even if I roll in the sand a few more times and get it dry cleaned, don't give me a chance, otherwise I will definitely repay this bad smell. hatred.

Snape (voice-over): We Death Eaters are like this, we are double-dealing, we talk with our hearts and we use our swords. For Bai Yueguang's son, the Dark Lord, please die happily.