Chapter 101 I Can't Kill You (Please Subscribe, Follow Up)
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Hua Shui Jun
Chapter 101 I Can't Kill You (Please Subscribe, Follow Up)
"--International celebrity and author of several best-selling books, recipient of the Order of Merlin Third Class, honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, former professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry - Gilderoy Lockhart , was previously controlled by the Ministry of Magic due to an anonymous report. At 15:[-] today, the Wizengamot Trial Court completed the trial of Gilderoy Lockhart. He could face up to [-] years in prison for multiple crimes."
On the front page of the urgently added Daily Prophet, there was a photo of Lockhart under a large paragraph of text on the first page.
Compared with the photos in the previous public newspapers, the Lockhart in this newspaper is much more miserable.
He has disheveled hair, wears magic chains, and wears a prison uniform that is one size larger than his body. He has dark yellow teeth and an unshaven beard. There is obvious confusion in his blue eyes, and he seems unable to figure out why he suddenly ended up like this. Fate!
This is probably the last time that Gilderoy Lockhart will make headlines. Amosta had a smile in his eyes. He threw down the newspaper and looked at the other person who was originally elegant but now he was almost spitting and voraciously dealing with a Remus Lupine of the Ferret Sandwich.
The round coffee table was already full of empty plates, noticing Amosta's gaze, Lupine struggled to swallow the food in his mouth and smiled apologetically.
"I think I must be in a mess now—"
Amosta curled his lips in disbelief. He looked deeply at the patches on the wizard robe Lupine was wearing, with mixed emotions in his heart.
"You're pretty good at it, Lupine. I don't understand why you're acting like this?"
Lupine seemed to want to say something, but he suddenly noticed that Tom, the owner of the bar, was coming here with two glasses of sherry, so he quickly shut his mouth.
After the bar owner respectfully put down two glasses of dark, thick and sweet wine, turned around and walked away, Lupine rubbed his gray hair and said with a wry smile in a low voice,
"You know who I am, Mr. Bryan. Outside, no one would be happy to hire a dangerous werewolf who can't work for a while every month—"
"In the entrusted market of the underground world, some tasks are not particularly complicated. In terms of your ability, it is easy to complete."
Amosta leaned back in the chair, folded his arms on his chest, and continued to ask with his head tilted.
Lupine's face sank visible to the naked eye. He didn't answer Amosta's question immediately, but stared at the half sandwich left on the dinner plate. This silence lasted for a long time until even Amos The tower was a little impatient, and Lupine opened his mouth bitterly,
"Indeed. But, I dare not, Mr. Blaine, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to explain this feeling to you, probably. I think I'd better keep a certain distance from those things that violate the law, unless, I think in the future One day I'll be on the same level as Greyback."
Sad—after listening to Lupine's explanation, Amosta had this thought in his mind.
As a werewolf, he would rather be poor than do his best not to hurt others. This is a kind and very principled person, but sadly, people living in the magical world will not have the impression of werewolves because of this. They will not feel much sympathy if they change their minds. They don't even think about how much injustice the werewolves have suffered. They only know how to reject all aliens.
Because of Greyback and his group of men, Amosta doesn't like werewolves, but he doesn't discriminate against werewolves. Of course, he is not in the mood to understand how much unfair oppression these poor guys have suffered. Don't go to the point where people abandon the sky and hate it now.
Suppressing the trace of pity in his heart, Amosta cleared his throat and said with a sneer,
"Then, Mr. Lupine, I think you must be the reason for our trouble?"
"Yes, Mr. Blaine, I am not surprised by the way you saw me today—"
Lupine wryly smiled even more, and nodded apologetically, "Albus wrote me a letter about how you might react when he reminded me to see you again after you left Hogwarts—"
snort!
The coldness in Amosta's eyes was as sharp as his cold snort, he stared indifferently into Lupine's eyes,
"I pass your life, Lupine,"
The trace of blood in Amostar's deep voice almost made Lupine restless. He wanted to defend himself, but the young man opposite him didn't give him a chance to speak.
"But how did you repay my kindness, Lupine asking Dumbledore about my identity?
You should know what kind of consequences that might lead to. If Dumbledore makes up his mind to kill me, then there are only two endings waiting for me, either stay in Azkaban for the rest of my life, or leave European magic world, from now on wandering the world
Hey, could it be that the way werewolves express their gratitude is different from that of normal wizards, so that I can't understand why you would make such an act of 'repaying kindness with revenge'? "
Lupine was speechless. After the fierce battle that year, to be honest, he was very frightened by this young wizard who had not appeared in the underground world for a long time. Subconsciously, he wanted to find out the real identity of the Golden Viper. Duo wanted to write a letter directly to Albus to inquire, and really ignored the consequences such a move would bring to Amosta.
Justification and apology are useless in front of a wizard like Golden Viper. To solve this trouble, you have to come up with 'interests' that can impress him.
"I have a piece of information here, Mr. Blaine, which may be of some value to you—"
After a long silence, Lupine raised his head, but because he was in his early 30s, he lived a precarious life for a long time, and the trauma in his heart made him look like a person over [-] years old.
"Fenrir Greyback has resumed his activities recently. He arranged for his men to inquire about your real identity in private, possibly hoping to find your family members. In addition, he is still in contact with some former partners. You should know my Who are they referring to? I think he wants to have a decisive battle with you to end the grievances."
"He's not dead yet?"
After snorting contemptuously, Amosta's tone was slightly surprised, "The vitality of the werewolf is really amazing."
"Unfortunately, Mr. Blaine, he is indeed alive—"
Lupine took a deep breath and said,
"After fighting with you last time, half of his body was basically scorched. According to common sense, even the vitality of a werewolf would not be able to withstand such serious magic damage.
But he was lucky. When he was dying, he suddenly remembered the reward he got for a good slaughter when he was working under the Dark Lord who couldn't even mention his name. It was a very powerful cure. Magic, barely healed his broken body, and after a period of trimming, he finally regained his vitality. "
"It's kind of worth--"
Amosta nodded, and then said indifferently,
"But compared to the teasing I have suffered, Lupine, if Greyback comes to cause trouble again, I will guarantee that he will be burned to the point where there will be no bones left. You don't expect this to appease my anger, do you? "
Lupine's face was full of helplessness. He shook his robe so that the patches on the robe would be more conspicuous.
"You have already understood my situation, Mr. Blaine, if you want me to use Gallon to atone, I'm afraid I will disappoint you."
Amosta sipped the rum, thinking about this question in his mind.
Kill Lupine to relieve his anger?
Of course it is impossible for Amosta to do this. Amosta has always held the most cautious attitude towards killing. The grievances between him and Lupin are far from reaching the point where he must take out his wand and take the other party's life. Moreover, Lupine made it clear that he had an unusual relationship with Dumbledore.
Amosta fell silent, and Lupine was also quietly waiting for his decision. Neither of them spoke again. During the period, when the bar owner Tom came over to ask if they needed anything else, Lupine showed With a hesitant expression, Amosta waved his hand very generously, letting him look at the order by himself.
Lupine ate again, and Amostar, who had no idea, turned Lockhart's face away, while meditating, while casually reading the Daily Prophet, and when he turned to the seventh page, a job offer was published in the middle of the newspaper The message made him fixate his eyes, and then, a smile with a deep meaning appeared on his handsome face.
(End of this chapter)
"--International celebrity and author of several best-selling books, recipient of the Order of Merlin Third Class, honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, former professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry - Gilderoy Lockhart , was previously controlled by the Ministry of Magic due to an anonymous report. At 15:[-] today, the Wizengamot Trial Court completed the trial of Gilderoy Lockhart. He could face up to [-] years in prison for multiple crimes."
On the front page of the urgently added Daily Prophet, there was a photo of Lockhart under a large paragraph of text on the first page.
Compared with the photos in the previous public newspapers, the Lockhart in this newspaper is much more miserable.
He has disheveled hair, wears magic chains, and wears a prison uniform that is one size larger than his body. He has dark yellow teeth and an unshaven beard. There is obvious confusion in his blue eyes, and he seems unable to figure out why he suddenly ended up like this. Fate!
This is probably the last time that Gilderoy Lockhart will make headlines. Amosta had a smile in his eyes. He threw down the newspaper and looked at the other person who was originally elegant but now he was almost spitting and voraciously dealing with a Remus Lupine of the Ferret Sandwich.
The round coffee table was already full of empty plates, noticing Amosta's gaze, Lupine struggled to swallow the food in his mouth and smiled apologetically.
"I think I must be in a mess now—"
Amosta curled his lips in disbelief. He looked deeply at the patches on the wizard robe Lupine was wearing, with mixed emotions in his heart.
"You're pretty good at it, Lupine. I don't understand why you're acting like this?"
Lupine seemed to want to say something, but he suddenly noticed that Tom, the owner of the bar, was coming here with two glasses of sherry, so he quickly shut his mouth.
After the bar owner respectfully put down two glasses of dark, thick and sweet wine, turned around and walked away, Lupine rubbed his gray hair and said with a wry smile in a low voice,
"You know who I am, Mr. Bryan. Outside, no one would be happy to hire a dangerous werewolf who can't work for a while every month—"
"In the entrusted market of the underground world, some tasks are not particularly complicated. In terms of your ability, it is easy to complete."
Amosta leaned back in the chair, folded his arms on his chest, and continued to ask with his head tilted.
Lupine's face sank visible to the naked eye. He didn't answer Amosta's question immediately, but stared at the half sandwich left on the dinner plate. This silence lasted for a long time until even Amos The tower was a little impatient, and Lupine opened his mouth bitterly,
"Indeed. But, I dare not, Mr. Blaine, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to explain this feeling to you, probably. I think I'd better keep a certain distance from those things that violate the law, unless, I think in the future One day I'll be on the same level as Greyback."
Sad—after listening to Lupine's explanation, Amosta had this thought in his mind.
As a werewolf, he would rather be poor than do his best not to hurt others. This is a kind and very principled person, but sadly, people living in the magical world will not have the impression of werewolves because of this. They will not feel much sympathy if they change their minds. They don't even think about how much injustice the werewolves have suffered. They only know how to reject all aliens.
Because of Greyback and his group of men, Amosta doesn't like werewolves, but he doesn't discriminate against werewolves. Of course, he is not in the mood to understand how much unfair oppression these poor guys have suffered. Don't go to the point where people abandon the sky and hate it now.
Suppressing the trace of pity in his heart, Amosta cleared his throat and said with a sneer,
"Then, Mr. Lupine, I think you must be the reason for our trouble?"
"Yes, Mr. Blaine, I am not surprised by the way you saw me today—"
Lupine wryly smiled even more, and nodded apologetically, "Albus wrote me a letter about how you might react when he reminded me to see you again after you left Hogwarts—"
snort!
The coldness in Amosta's eyes was as sharp as his cold snort, he stared indifferently into Lupine's eyes,
"I pass your life, Lupine,"
The trace of blood in Amostar's deep voice almost made Lupine restless. He wanted to defend himself, but the young man opposite him didn't give him a chance to speak.
"But how did you repay my kindness, Lupine asking Dumbledore about my identity?
You should know what kind of consequences that might lead to. If Dumbledore makes up his mind to kill me, then there are only two endings waiting for me, either stay in Azkaban for the rest of my life, or leave European magic world, from now on wandering the world
Hey, could it be that the way werewolves express their gratitude is different from that of normal wizards, so that I can't understand why you would make such an act of 'repaying kindness with revenge'? "
Lupine was speechless. After the fierce battle that year, to be honest, he was very frightened by this young wizard who had not appeared in the underground world for a long time. Subconsciously, he wanted to find out the real identity of the Golden Viper. Duo wanted to write a letter directly to Albus to inquire, and really ignored the consequences such a move would bring to Amosta.
Justification and apology are useless in front of a wizard like Golden Viper. To solve this trouble, you have to come up with 'interests' that can impress him.
"I have a piece of information here, Mr. Blaine, which may be of some value to you—"
After a long silence, Lupine raised his head, but because he was in his early 30s, he lived a precarious life for a long time, and the trauma in his heart made him look like a person over [-] years old.
"Fenrir Greyback has resumed his activities recently. He arranged for his men to inquire about your real identity in private, possibly hoping to find your family members. In addition, he is still in contact with some former partners. You should know my Who are they referring to? I think he wants to have a decisive battle with you to end the grievances."
"He's not dead yet?"
After snorting contemptuously, Amosta's tone was slightly surprised, "The vitality of the werewolf is really amazing."
"Unfortunately, Mr. Blaine, he is indeed alive—"
Lupine took a deep breath and said,
"After fighting with you last time, half of his body was basically scorched. According to common sense, even the vitality of a werewolf would not be able to withstand such serious magic damage.
But he was lucky. When he was dying, he suddenly remembered the reward he got for a good slaughter when he was working under the Dark Lord who couldn't even mention his name. It was a very powerful cure. Magic, barely healed his broken body, and after a period of trimming, he finally regained his vitality. "
"It's kind of worth--"
Amosta nodded, and then said indifferently,
"But compared to the teasing I have suffered, Lupine, if Greyback comes to cause trouble again, I will guarantee that he will be burned to the point where there will be no bones left. You don't expect this to appease my anger, do you? "
Lupine's face was full of helplessness. He shook his robe so that the patches on the robe would be more conspicuous.
"You have already understood my situation, Mr. Blaine, if you want me to use Gallon to atone, I'm afraid I will disappoint you."
Amosta sipped the rum, thinking about this question in his mind.
Kill Lupine to relieve his anger?
Of course it is impossible for Amosta to do this. Amosta has always held the most cautious attitude towards killing. The grievances between him and Lupin are far from reaching the point where he must take out his wand and take the other party's life. Moreover, Lupine made it clear that he had an unusual relationship with Dumbledore.
Amosta fell silent, and Lupine was also quietly waiting for his decision. Neither of them spoke again. During the period, when the bar owner Tom came over to ask if they needed anything else, Lupine showed With a hesitant expression, Amosta waved his hand very generously, letting him look at the order by himself.
Lupine ate again, and Amostar, who had no idea, turned Lockhart's face away, while meditating, while casually reading the Daily Prophet, and when he turned to the seventh page, a job offer was published in the middle of the newspaper The message made him fixate his eyes, and then, a smile with a deep meaning appeared on his handsome face.
(End of this chapter)
