Rio de Janeiro, Brazil...
Evening...
"Look, the magic gathering place here is much more normal, although they still don't speak English..."
Kayson and Lupin held magic wands and slowly passed through a huge wooden door. The magical world of Brazil appeared in front of them.
"Hmm, I can only say that their nightlife is really rich, and they even have a bonfire party."
The two found the second floor of a pub and sat down at the wine table on the open-air counter. Soon Lupin took two large and scary glasses of beer.
He looked at the two glasses of wine carefully and smelled it carefully, and then he felt relieved after confirming that it was not poisonous.
Kayson on the other side is carefully reading a letter in his hand.
This is the valuable experience he learned at Uruguay. How can I say that when you go out, you have many friends and many ways to go.
Why do I have a little bit of fame in the alchemy world? Although Brazil is not in Europe but in South America, there are not a few alchemists in Brazil who know me.
For example, the sender of this letter introduced to him in detail the entrance to Wizarding World in Brazil and the specific locations of two crystal mines, Minas and Giras.
"Well, to be honest, this wine is good, and Butterbeer is not bad either, but it's a bit boring compared to this."
Kayson saw this and put away the letter, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.
"When shall we set off?" Lupin asked.
"Tomorrow... not necessarily. It's so lively here at night. To be honest, I can't even bear to sleep. It always feels like a waste to go to bed without enjoying this kind of joy." Kayson sighed as he looked at the huge bonfire downstairs.
"That's okay, but I can't drink too much. This is not England after all. One of us must be sober."
"Okay." Kayson shrugged and drank the beer in one gulp. Then, with the blessing of the tavern's magic, it was quickly refilled, and at the same time, the number 1 appeared on the wall of the glass.
"Huh? The magic in this tavern is quite humane. Are you afraid that I will raise fish?"
"Who knows." Lupin nodded.
Soon the two of them were chatting together.
Kayson told Lupin how shameless Dumbledore was, cheating the poor professor of his hard-earned money.
My own students, my naughty little wizards, my arrogant colleagues.
And Lupin has three or two glasses of wine... Forgive Kayson for not being able to see clearly whether the number on Lupin's cup is 3, 4, or 8. In short, Lupin also started chatting.
For the first time, he revealed his true identity, although he thought that the professor sitting opposite him, whose eyes were already blank, should have already known his identity as Werewolf from Dumbledore.
But Dumbledore is different from saying it himself to protect the professor's safety.
"Well... you used to be a wizard, but now you have become... hiccup..." Kayson hiccupped as he spoke, sobering up a little, and slowly lowered his voice. "Werewolf wizard."
"Yes." Lupin admitted happily. He never liked deceiving his friends.
Even if the friend in front of me knows his identity early, he still needs an honest conversation. This has nothing to do with the truth, Werewolf or something like that.
It was purely a frankness between friends. If he didn't confess, he wouldn't be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.
"Actually, it's possible that the Werewolf wizard you found... yes, it's just possible. Remember Baker Street, did I give you milk at my house at that time?" Kayson shook his head and smoothed back the hair that covered his eyes.
"What happened to that glass of milk?"
"That glass of milk can detoxify, or it can be said to be the curse of Dark Magic. It is all the power outside the human body. After I learned from Dumbledore that you are Werewolf, I gave you the milk to drink... Your eyes are so weird, let me show you."
Kayson held his cheek with one hand, thought for a long time, and finally took out a bottle of Draught of Living Death and pushed it over.
"Drink it, it's Draught of Living Death."
Lupin picked up the bottle and drank it in one gulp. Kayson saw this and took Lupin's hand. The other hand no longer held his face, but lit a flame. He just put it under Lupin's hand and started roasting it.
"How is it? The effect is pretty good, you can swim in magma after drinking it." Kayson said proudly.
"The craftsmanship is good."
"Then you drank the milk." Kayson pushed another glass of milk over.
After Lupin drank the milk, at Kayson's signal, he reached out and touched the flame again, and then he quickly put his hand away.
Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he looked at the empty milk glass in his hand with a pale face...
"Does this thing really work? You won't lie to me, right?" He raised his head and looked at Kayson with wide eyes.
The latter shook his head. "Of course I won't lie to you. I don't know what's going on with you. I haven't studied Werewolf before. I don't know if your body was infected with wolfsbane or if you were transformed into Werewolf."
"If... hiccups... if you're the former, milk works, but the latter doesn't."
Lupin's mood reached rock bottom again. With so much information, he naturally studied his Werewolf identity carefully, and naturally knew the difference between the two, and also knew that he had been completely transformed.
The so-called Werewolf is not an external force to me. Naturally, this magical milk is of no use to me.
"But it's good that you met me. In a sense... the second one... I should also have a direction."
"Yeah." Lupin looked at Kayson in surprise, who was holding a wine glass and pouring wine into his mouth.
The next moment, he disappeared without even holding the wine glass, then appeared behind him and held his back.
"How about my teleportation magic? This is not Apparition."
Kayson sat back on his seat and said vaguely.
"Awesome."
"That's what I said. If you are in the second situation, I have another way to help you."
As he spoke, he directly placed a grinding wheel on the table, placed one hand directly on the grinding wheel, held the handle with the other hand, and started turning it.
"Oh oh oh oh! Kayson What are you doing! Self-mutilation?" Lupin quickly leaned half of his body on the table and forced Kayson's bleeding hand away from the damn grinding wheel.
After applying Dittany to his injured palm, he did not forget to take out his wand and apply a full-power Vanishing Spell to the blood stains on the table.
To prevent those blood-mediated curses from finding Kayson.