Let Me Send You to Meet Death

William rode ahead on his direwolf.

He suddenly tilted his head, easily dodging an Avada Kedavra, then raised his wand high and lashed out a red flaming whip.

The flames, like a spinning lasso, precisely tightened around the Werewolf's neck, dragging him to the ground.

The Werewolf, who had fallen heavily to the ground, tried to get up, but the young wizard, who had rushed over on his wolf, bent down and slit his throat with a sword.

The entire movement was fluid and seamless, completed in one go.

Dozens of beams of light hurtled towards him, but William flicked his wrist, and a silver shield appeared before him, protecting himself and Mormont.

The France Werewolf then raised their wands in retaliation.

With a distance of about twenty paces between them, the two sides kept firing spells at each other, as if they were queuing up... to commit suicide.

With William's cover, Mormont finally broke into the crowd.

After landing on the ground, she bent her hind paws, gathered her strength, and lunged forward, slamming her front paws heavily into the abdomen of an enemy.

It sent that person and several people behind him flying to the side.

Mormont moved with the agility of a snake, darting through the crowd like a ghost, instantly arousing several wizards.

Caught off guard, they were sent flying into the air, where William, who was passing by, delivered Severing Charm that instantly killed them in the waist.

Hidden under the protection of his subordinates, Greyback watched in fear as the young wizard, engrossed in his killing spree, watched with growing dread.

Each death of a subordinate felt like a heavy blow to his heart.

When the Stark captured Tywin and received the Order of Merlin, Greyback wanted to find an opportunity to bite back at them.

Greyback despised these genius wizards; turning them into Werewolf would be incredibly exciting.

But as Stark's fame skyrocketed, Greyback abandoned the idea.

He was insane, but he didn't want to die!

And recently, from the ambush at the Ministry of Magic to the encounter at the Buckingham Palace... the Stark have appeared everywhere.

He not only confronted the Dark Lord in front of everyone, but also became a war hero.

Stark was also portrayed as one of the wizards most feared by the Dark Lord.

Although Greyback scoffed at this claim, believing the Dark Lord to be far more terrifying.

But he absolutely did not want to face this renowned young man.

Greyback just wanted to leave now and then go and warn the Dark Lord... it was a trap!

These France Werewolf are all Stark's men, including that woman Mormont!

Like Centaur, Werewolf also hate being used as mounts; it's an insult.

The fact that Mormont was so submissive shows that her relationship with the Stark is not simple!

But Greyback couldn't escape because the canyon was protected by Anti-Apparition Jinx.

As the chaotic battle began, Greyback seized the opportunity and, under the cover of his men, slipped towards the cave entrance.

Just then, a dazzling light appeared in front of them.

Greyback swung his wand, trying to block out the light.

But the rainbow light raged in the air, its incredibly sharp attack piercing through Greyback's magical shield.

During the cutting process, the sound of metal cutting stone was loud, like a knife cutting through iron and stone.

Greyback slid backward several meters, his hands trembling, and when he looked down, his abdomen was covered in blood.

He was terrified, clutched his stomach, turned and ran, not daring to linger for a moment.

But William clamped his grip on the wolf's belly, and Mormont, beneath him, leaped high into the air, charging forward and swiftly crossing the battlefield.

In mid-air, William flicked his wand, and the Goblin sword, guided by magic, pierced precisely through Greyback's abdomen.

The Werewolf leader collapsed to the ground, dead.

After Mormont landed, William jumped down and walked toward Greyback, intending to pull out the sword.

When he was still a meter away from the corpse, Greyback suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to unleash an extremely sinister Avada Kedavra.

Werewolf are physically stronger than wizards, and many injuries that would kill a wizard can save Werewolf.

Greyback had been waiting for this opportunity; he had used his skill of feigning death to kill many wizards.

Ha~ Stark is still too young... too little combat experience.

Greyback laughed, but then froze, because William seemed to have been prepared all along.

With a hook-like motion, the Werewolf's head, which had been severed earlier, flew back into the air and blocked the green light.

His head exploded, splattering out a large amount of blood, but before it could land on William, it was all repelled by a layer of magic.

Greyback, who launched the sneak attack, was covered in blood from the splattering.

William drew his sword and slapped it across Greyback's cheek, instantly leaving a long, red mark the same width as the blade.

Looking at the stunned Werewolf, William laughed:

"Tom tricked me twice using this method, how could I not be careful?"

"But you, having bitten so many wizards, are still alive—that's a medical miracle."

His eyes were icy, and he spoke each word clearly:

"Let me send you to meet your Death."

Greyback then realized what was happening, and before he could utter a single word of protest, he was kicked so hard that his body flew backward two meters like a drawn bow.

William gripped the Goblin sword, dragged it along, and slowly approached Greyback. He grabbed Greyback's hair with one hand and swung it down hard with his right.

A huge head flew into the crowd, leaving a trail of blood.

But no one noticed; instead, the Werewolf fighting were stomping hard on his head.

William's clothes Scabbers with blood, but he didn't care and jumped onto Mormont's back again.

With his left hand on the hilt of his sword and his right hand holding his wand, he spurred his wolf forward and charged straight into the crowd.

Led by a pack of Werewolf, Lupin headed towards the canyon.

The more he walked, the more familiar it felt, and a sudden jolt went through him.

During the last meeting of the Order of the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore proposed reopening St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

Isn't this the place?

But even from afar, one could smell an overwhelming stench of blood.

Lupin was filled with doubt and suspicion. Had the hospital been attacked by Werewolf?

He was in a panic, but without a magic wand, he had no way to fight back.

Led by the Werewolf, Lupin expected to see Greyback, but upon reaching the canyon, he encountered an unexpected person.

William sat cross-legged on a large rock, his eyes closed, seemingly dozing off.

The France Werewolf leader, Mormont, stood quietly guarding to one side, looking like a little maid.

Further away, many Werewolf were cleaning up the battlefield, which was littered with corpses.

Hearing footsteps, William opened his eyes, smiled, and said:

"Professor Lupin, it's been a long time."

Since the outbreak of war, Lupin left Akali's Mystery Shop and infiltrated the Werewolf pack.

The two sides had indeed not seen each other for a long time.

Upon seeing William, Lupin could no longer conceal the shock in his heart, and he exclaimed in horror:

"William, this is..."

"It's nothing," William said casually.

"I simply wiped out Greyback and his Werewolf... completely."

Of course, there's also the fact that you're alive.

Lupin: "..."

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