Hogwarts executioner

Werewolves in Europe can be divided into two types. One kind is kind-hearted people who resist werewolf transformation. They are forced to transform into werewolves only when they are stimulated by the strong magic power of the moonlight during the full moon night.

At this time, the wildness of the beast body that has been suppressed in them will also burst out in a concentrated manner, and they will temporarily lose their minds, but they can usually maintain their original humanity.

One is an active werewolf. After discovering that transforming into a wolf can provide extraordinary abilities, he actively transforms continuously and adapts to this power. During this period, their human nature and wolf nature merged into one, and finally became completely demonized. Humans are wolves and can transform into werewolves at any time.

Therefore, in William's eyes, the former can be regarded as a human being suffering from a disease, while the latter is the real dark creature werewolf.

Most werewolves do not have the ability to cast spells, but they have high physical fitness, far surpassing wizards.

Many adult werewolves can resist the black magic of middle-level wizards, and even the white magic of high-level wizards.

But William can judge from some information released by the Ministry of Magic that whether it is speed, strength, agility and other aspects, the physical fitness of adult werewolves may not be comparable to William's extraordinary physique now.

Level 6 is acquired and innate, and level 5 can hold an elephant with one hand. William, who entered level 5 in the most perfect form, does not believe that he can't defeat the half-demonized dark creatures. If so, forget about dealing with the mysterious Death Eaters. Just immigrate to Hong Kong Island and hide in Asia to watch movies in the future.

What's more, William is a wizard who can integrate the two major systems of the East and the West, and his magic power is also at the top of the list among adult wizards. A unique wizard with both Eastern and Western spells, he can personally create magic weapons and equipment that suits him. He does not think that he cannot defeat his opponents.

It's just a gang and a few werewolves. How can it be compared to dark wizards and Death Eaters?

"Why am I so blind that I chose you, an idiot, as my friend!"

Seeing that William had made up his mind, Ao Hai was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke, "You are only 9 years old and only have a fifth-level cultivation level. There is no need to take risks now. You idiot, do you hear this?"

William sat in the back seat and communicated with Aohai consciously: "I will be ready. I don't want to take my life for granted."

"It's only natural to pay off debts and revenge, but you don't have to go now. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. A gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall, do you understand?"

Aohai also tried to dissuade William, he wandered around in William's sea of ​​consciousness, wishing he could run out and yell at him.

"Don't worry, if things go wrong, I will retreat immediately and will not fight forcefully. I never thought about risking my life." William replied calmly.

After a long time, Ao Hai said helplessly: "If you learn the art of writing, you will be perfect. You can advance, attack, retreat, or defend. Now, it's too urgent!"

He thought that he was cautious enough, but he didn't expect that Ao Hai usually looked carefree and arrogant, but when the critical moment came, he would turn out to be even more wretched than himself.

The delicious taste of revenge is a feast for practitioners.

In the next few days, William secretly used Transfiguration to ride a broom to Diagon Alley in London, purchased a large amount of potions, and sold a batch of alchemy works and potions in batches, keeping only the fine products he liked.

Because most of them were level 1 or 2 alchemy magic tools made of white iron or red copper, and William was an unknown newcomer, the prices of these magic tools were kept very low by the merchants in Diagon Alley.

When returning to Chinatown, Ao Hai suddenly said: "Mozong, there are people from Mozong here, and they are in the house below us."

William actually hovered on the broomstick, opened his eyes, and walked through the roof. Sure enough, he found a few Tang people with very strong grievances in the room.

The other party was having a heated argument. William did not have supernatural powers such as celestial ears and could not hear the conversation, so he planned to see what these overseas Tang people were going to do.

After everyone left, William asked: "Ao Hai, who are you following?"

Ao Hai responded: "That young man, he killed at least dozens of people, the resentment on his body has already merged with his soul, he is definitely an entry-level demon cultivator. This mana breath is very similar to that of the Bone Sect."

Relying on the illusion spell and divine eyes, William followed quietly, keeping a super long distance of two hundred meters from the other party. The Demon Sect's magical powers and spells are strange, and there are many secret methods to counter tracking and pursuit.

There are many secrets in Aohai, but they are not handed over to William to prevent the Tang Taoist lineage from being exiled overseas.

The young demon cultivator came to an alley and muttered something to the three white youths waiting here.

The three white men nodded frequently, their faces filled with malice and excitement.

After finishing speaking, the three white men left quickly.

The magic cultivator formed a seal and cast a spell, becoming invisible and following behind them.

"What do they want?" William slowly hung behind, curious in his heart.

"What good can Mozong do?" Aohai gritted his teeth and said to William: "If it's bullying the Tang people, stop him. If not, just ignore it."

William was amused, but still agreed.

Just like what Ao Hai said, this magic cultivator really didn't do anything good, he assigned three white men to beat up a small vendor.

William fell quickly and rushed forward.

"I'll beat you even if you don't pay the protection fee!"

"Wow——" The three gangsters who were collecting protection fees were caught off guard by Cheng Yaojin who suddenly came out. They didn't fight back at all, and were beaten by William so that they curled up on the street and cried.

The surrounding Tang people looked at each other in blank dismay.

The other party was still a teenager, but he was so powerful that he instantly killed three older youths.

Several girls stood in a private house above the street, looking at William below with admiration on their faces.

Moxiu, who was hidden behind, was a little dumbfounded. The opponent used short punches, and his movements were extremely violent, so the three taller youths fell to the ground and surrendered without the strength to fight back.

This boxing technique is obviously from the Tang Dynasty. It is completely different from sticks and plasters. The force of the punch is very restrained, and the attack parts are carefully selected at non-vital locations.

"Do you still dare not pay the protection fee?" William stood in front of the three and said majesticly.

We have always collected protection fees, but someone actually received them?

The three little bastards are a bit confused, if they can't beat each other, they must beat this little bastard!

"Which Tang gang do you belong to?" The leader was a young white man with a bruised face and swollen face, his legs tucked together, and his hands hugging his head.

"Specialize in fighting hooligan gangs." William said with a smirk on his face, speaking in fluent Tang dialect.

"You!" The young man's face flashed with anger, and when he saw William raising his feet, he quickly surrendered, "We admit defeat, you win."

William asked: "Who is your boss? Who ordered you to come here? Why did you beat this old man?"

The young man remained silent and his eyes flickered.

William raised his foot and kicked, hitting the young man's left arm.

"Don't fight, I said, we're—"

Before the white man could say anything, the demon cultivator took the initiative to show up and shouted outside the crowd: "Who are you and why are you beating my people here?"

William smiled and said: "They hit people first, I just couldn't stand it, so I taught them a lesson."

After seeing the demon cultivator, the three young men shouted loudly: "Boss, help."

The surrounding Tang people retreated one after another. It seems that Moxiu is also notorious here.