The Werewolf Girl Looks a Little Like a Husky / Someone Has Strong Opinions About the Rules of the Game

"The Sectumsempra!!"

Countless sharp blades suddenly erupted from the Werewolf's body, instantly cutting out patches of blood. The Werewolf, writhing in pain from the blow, couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

"That's it, Stupefy... What?!"

"Ugh!!"

In his final attack, Snape intended to knock the Werewolf down, but he hadn't expected the werewolf to be so resistant to spells!

Especially after he was injured, his ferocity was unleashed like a madman. He managed to stay conscious through the pain and roars, and then, like a madman, he opened his mouth and bit at himself!

At this moment, the Werewolf's gaping maw was inches from Snape's, the Shield Charm around him trembling violently from the impact, and even the Werewolf's foul stench was clearly audible...

"Awoo!"

Just as Snape was about to gamble on the defensive power of the Shield Charm, another figure suddenly rushed out from the side and abruptly blocked his way.

It was a huge black dog, as strong as a bear. It was he who had charged out bravely, opened his mouth and bit the Werewolf's neck tightly, and then dragged the Werewolf down to the side!

"It's... that stupid dog?" Snape was slightly taken aback. He really hadn't expected Sirius to come to his rescue!

However, the current situation did not allow him to think too much. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the Werewolf and the black dog were tearing and wrestling, Snape swung his wand to lock onto the Werewolf's body and released a burst of crimson light.

"Stupefy!!"

The Werewolf, having been tricked again, finally lost consciousness and collapsed heavily to the ground, unconscious.

To be on the safe side, Snape summoned countless vines to bind him tightly, and Sirius returned to human form at that moment.

Under the bright moonlight, the two looked at each other, neither knowing what to say...

Chapter 419 The wolf girl looks a bit like a husky

"Uh... I didn't expect this guy to be so troublesome, even fiercer than Moony when he transformed back then. Hey, you didn't get bitten, did you?"

After an awkward stare-down for a long time, Sirius finally spoke up first, albeit reluctantly.

"You were just meddling in other people's business." However, Snape didn't seem to appreciate it. "Even without your help, I think I could easily subdue him."

"You... Hmph! I think I shouldn't have come looking for you. I should have just let the Werewolf bite you to death, you Snivellus!"

Sirius was furious with Snape and was about to bare his teeth in indignation when the latter suddenly threw a medicine bottle at him.

"What is this?" Sirius asked curiously, instinctively taking it in his hand.

"Poison, drink it or don't."

"Hmph, who are you trying to scare?" Sirius rolled his eyes dismissively. He knew this was probably a stamina-boosting drug, so he pulled out the stopper and drank it all in one gulp.

Sure enough, the fatigue and pain caused by the injury in animal form were immediately relieved.

Meanwhile, Snape had already cast the Zombie Floating Charm on the captured Werewolf, and left with the stiff Werewolf floating beside him.

"Hey, wait for me! I knew it... I knew I hated that Snivellus the most!"

Sirius called out twice but couldn't stop Snape, so he had no choice but to pop a piece of Polyjuice Chocolate into his mouth, transform himself back into Lupin, and jog after him.

The two first returned to the secret passage of the Shrieking Shack, leaving the lone Werewolf in the care of the Acromantula.

During this time, Sirius watched Snape walk through the spider swarm without flinching, even forcibly commanding the spiders to secrete a considerable amount of venom into him, and he couldn't help but feel quite...

Feeling jealous.

Wait... what's going on?

Who exactly is Harry's godfather? Why do I feel like I know Harry less than that guy?

And what's with these spiders? They just give him venom because he wants it? Don't level 5 Fantastic Beasts have any dignity? They've completely disgraced the Acromantula clan... they're nothing!

However, after this shock, Sirius did indeed develop a strong sense of crisis, feeling that he might soon lose his son.

As the godfather, shouldn't he appropriately emphasize his presence?

Yes, it would be perfectly reasonable to have Harry bring Hermione to stay with us for a while.

Lost in thought, Sirius followed Snape back to the Hogwarts Great Hall; and shortly after they left, Harry emerged from the Forbidden Forest with another canine creature and entered the secret passage in the playground.

Beside him was a wolf, and it was definitely the most beautiful wolf Harry had ever seen.

She has a face that is rare among animals, and can even be described as 'beautiful'. Her blue-green eyes have natural eyeliner. In addition to her tall and well-proportioned figure, her gait is also extremely elegant.

What's most surprising is her fur color, a unique reddish-brown that's completely different from that of ordinary wolves, looking like moonlight peeking through a hazy mist... Wait a minute!

Harry thought about it carefully, and realized it was actually a dream-colored husky, wasn't it?

Harry looked the Werewolf offspring he had found in the Forbidden Forest up and down again, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.

Damn, it looks more and more like it now.

"Huh?" Seeing Harry's strange expression, the beautiful wolf girl immediately showed a hint of human-like confusion.

She is highly intelligent, no different from humans, except that she cannot speak human language because of the different structure of her throat.

Harry, however, thought that if she were to learn to speak using magic, she should be able to do so very quickly.

Upon encountering the Acromantula in the tunnel, the wolf girl wasn't too nervous. As a member of the Forbidden Forest, she naturally knew that these terrifying predators had been completely tamed by the boy before her.

But when she saw the three Werewolf bound in cocoons by spider silk, she instinctively showed a look of pity.

"If I were you, I wouldn't sympathize with them," Harry said calmly. "In my opinion, generalizing from a few examples is just as unacceptable as generalizing from a few examples. Werewolf are indeed a pitiful race, but not every Werewolf is pitiful. Clearly, those three are utter scum."

"Ugh."

The wolf girl cautiously echoed Harry's words, partly because she could not defy the authority of the King of the Forbidden Forest, and partly because... she also bore the heavy responsibility of her race.

Werewolf are pitiful, but aren't their kind—like the wolf girl—who should have been human but were born as wolves, also pitiful?

Harry's initiative in negotiating gave their clan new hope, and it was for this reason that the wolf girl was willing to follow Harry out of the Forbidden Forest and willingly become his 'experimental subject'.

"How's it going? Is everything alright?" Ignoring the wolf girl beside him, Harry looked directly at the lead Acromantula.

"It went fairly smoothly," the spider replied respectfully. "Two Werewolf came in at first, and we easily subdued them. However, two humans who were acquainted with you, Master, left one after the other. It was a while before we brought in the third Werewolf."

"They captured the third Werewolf?" Harry's expression tightened upon hearing this, and he subconsciously glanced at the strongest of the three, the cocoon-like creature. "What about my godfather and the Severus Snape? Are they injured?"

"They had no wounds or bloodstains, and their clothes were not torn," the Acromantula said seriously.

"That's good." Harry nodded gently, finally relieved.

However, when he looked at Greyback, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This Werewolf unexpectedly became a variable, bringing unpredictable risks to Severus Snape and Sirius...

Speaking of which, lately there have been some clueless guys who keep finding ways to test their anatomical skills.

"It's time to go back. Hopefully, things will go smoothly this time."

Harry shrunk the three Werewolf simultaneously with Shrinking Charm, then casually put the three cocoons in a bag and sent the Acromantula in the secret passage back to the Forbidden Forest.

After that, he shrunk the wolf girl to the size of a teacup Teddy and put her in his other pocket... Harry absolutely couldn't put her in the wrong pocket at this point, or Norberta, who was going through his period, would tear her apart.

Harry swaggered back to the Great Hall. His timing was perfect; the Harry who had been in the Great Hall disappeared at the exact same moment.

"Harry? What... what were you doing outside just now?"

Dumbledore had been keeping a close eye on Harry, was suddenly shocked to realize that Harry had used the Time-Turner.

"I searched for Peter Pettigrew Peter's trail," Harry explained calmly. "Professor Lupin and I used the Homonculous Charm to check the area around the school. Peter Pettigrew Peter should have escaped by now, and I think the students can go back to their dormitories."

"They escaped..." Dumbledore's expression changed slightly. He subconsciously glanced at the pocket in Harry's hand, as if he had figured something out.

Peter Pettigrew Peter is a figure of speech, so what Harry said was actually ironic...

He preemptively eliminated all the Werewolf were planning to attack Hogwarts tonight, and they're all in that pocket!

But... what exactly does this child intend to do by bringing the Werewolf back?

Chapter 420 Someone has strong opinions about the rules of the ball game.

The full moon in February has ended, and Harry, who has officially begun his experiments, has had a good start, even though he hasn't seen any clear progress yet.

While the full moon was still in the sky, Harry timed his time perfectly to give Lucius an injection of saliva, the source of which, of course, was the wolf girl he had found in the Forbidden Forest.

According to her, if these Werewolf descendants bite a human, the wound will not heal, but the bitten person will not turn into Werewolf... even on a full moon night.

This suggests that the wolf girl's saliva contains a weakened version of the Feral Wolf Virus; injecting her with it might solve Harry's current predicament.

After the injection, Lucius's body trembled violently, and even the injection site took a long time to heal. However, he did not experience any other abnormalities until the full moon had completely set.

This reaction undoubtedly gave Harry hope for success.

Let's try injecting it for a few more months. If we can eventually replace the wolf girl's saliva with Lupin's, that would be even better.

After dealing with Lucius, Harry also dealt with the three Werewolf, the one who was dealt with the most severely was Fenrir Greyback.

Given the man's immense strength and the truly heinous crimes he had committed, Harry resorted to methods even more brutal than he had used against Lucius.

He cut along the man's knees and elbows, severing Greyback's limbs, and while pulling out all of the man's teeth, he completely smashed the man's jaw.

Now, Greyback is placed on another dissection table next to Lucius, so the two of them can keep each other company.

As for the other two Werewolf, Harry didn't torture them severely; he simply broke their arms and legs to prevent them from escaping and completely gagged them with special protective goggles.

He will conduct specific experiments on these Werewolf, striving to test the Werewolf's physical indicators and biological rhythms, and the intrinsic connection between them and their transformation.

Albus Dumbledore had already guessed that Harry was experimenting on Werewolf, but he didn't tell Harry about it.

Perhaps he knew it was pointless to speak up, after all... the Flamel couple had been protecting Harry, and the boy didn't even see it as a big deal.

Similarly, the Ministry of Magic didn't react in any particular way; the events of the full moon were completely suppressed, kept secret as if they had never happened...

It's just tough on the owners of Honeydukes.

The couple had no recollection of the horrific experience they had endured; they woke up to find their home had been bombed, and still didn't know who the 'culprit' was.

They even considered entrusting the case to Harry's Werewolf Kill Detective Agency, but Harry declined, citing his heavy workload. Instead, he bought hundreds of Galleon worth of candy from their shop as a way to help with the repairs to his house.

In addition, Lupin became more depressed than before after this incident.

Harry thought it was probably related to Honeydukes, since the incidents involving Werewolf were basically all aimed at him, and Honeydukes was Lupin's favorite shop, yet now it was also implicated by him.

Of course... it's also possible that the thermometer exploded, which is why he's feeling down.

In early March, after the full moon, when the rumors throughout the school reached their peak, the final Quidditch Match took place as scheduled.

In the Gryffindor vs. Slytherin match, Slytherin House, in their attempt to thwart Gryffindor House's House Cup, displayed ruthlessness and shamelessness to the core.

Two of the Gryffindor House Chaser were injured and eliminated, one of the Weasley Twins lost an arm, and captain Wood was knocked into the goal by Marcus Flint, broom and all.

Even so, Gryffindor ultimately won.

And unsurprisingly, this drew the loudest boos from the audience.

Ginny's Firebolt is incredibly powerful. As a competition-grade broom, it can completely ignore the impact of the Bludger and even perform a series of fancy maneuvers in mid-air, such as sudden stops, dodges, and super accelerations.

Slytherin's fouls were completely useless against Ginny; they couldn't catch her in a straight line at all, and in the end, they could only watch helplessly as Ginny snatched the Golden Snitch.

Thus, in an unprecedented turn of events, Slytherin House, leading by more than 100 points, was successfully overturned by Ginny with the Golden Snitch, creating the biggest comeback in Quidditch Match history.

With this, Gryffindor had won all three matches, and they were already certain to win the Quidditch Cup without needing to calculate wins or tiebreakers.

After the match ended, everyone in Gryffindor cheered, but Ginny was nowhere to be seen among the cheering crowd.

She left alone, and no one knows where she went.

She has been under a lot of pressure during this period.

The reason she mustered her spirits to participate in this competition was not for herself or for any kind of honor; it was purely for her brothers and for the entire academy.

But apart from those from Gryffindor House, the students in the entire school basically didn't care how much she had sacrificed for this competition.

The only thing they would remember was the mysteriously obtained Firebolt in her hand.

And what might be even more ridiculous is that after Gryffindor House successfully wins this year's House Cup, even they themselves might gradually forget the hard work Ginny put in for it.

However, as long as Ginny kept riding the Firebolt, the gossip surrounding her would always resurface from time to time.