053 Werewolf Arm
Time passed by little by little, and the night that had passed in the blink of an eye seemed so long at this time.
Ilsa gradually stopped crying. She tried hard to look at the werewolf, wanting to get used to Lupin's appearance as a beast.
"This is not easy." Anton was still staring at the werewolf's arm, and the light and shadow beside him recorded magic flashing, and the lines were so complicated that it seemed like a mess.
"My teacher, what you have ever seen is the ghost in the house, whose name is Alex Fiennes."
"I used the greatest effort and perseverance in my life to accept a ghost."
"At that time, he especially liked to float past me when I was looking in the mirror, or stare at me blankly. For this reason, I would be afraid of seeing all the reflective things, and I felt that as long as I looked over, I could see a ghost without a head inside."
"That was a bad experience."
Ilsa could imagine that horrible scene and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic, "What happened to you later, why did you live together?"
Anton turned his head and looked at her, smiling brightly, "I accepted him, we got along well."
Ilsa held her arm tightly and looked at Anton firmly, "I can do it too."
Anton shrugged, "I'm looking forward to it."
"Poor Lupin is so lonely that he was bitten by a werewolf at a very young age. If the great Dumbledore hadn't given him the chance to study at Hogwarts, he might not have even a friend."
Ilsa's eyes lit up, "Can you tell me about Lupin? For example, those friends of him? I will get along well with them, as Lupin's wife."
Anton smiled, smiling unscrupulously, "I'm dead, I'm terrible. There's another person who was locked up in Azkaban, and it is said that he'll be locked up until he's old."
Ilsa was silent and looked at Lupin with some affection, "If this happens, will he be the only one left?"
Anton nodded, "I have been wandering for ten years, helpless and excluded everywhere. Because of my werewolf, I have no money-making job, and I have been blinded."
He looked at the complex pattern beside him with some satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked at Ilsa seriously, "I don't know whether it's right or wrong to bring you here. Lupin is pitiful. He needs redemption."
"But this person is not necessarily you!"
Lupin in the original work met Tonks. Thinking of this, Anton's expression was a little strange, "I don't know whether he met you under my influence or not."
"Miss Ilsa, you have been to my house, there are werewolf, ghosts, and goblins. You should know that I am not an ordinary person."
"I am a dark wizard, and I am proficient in the heart-drilling spell."
Ilsa looked at him in shock, swallowed, and took a step back.
Anton looked at her seriously, "Your arrival may save Lupin or kick him to hell. You can choose to accept this werewolf, but it is not easy. I hope you can think about it carefully and think about the price you have to bear with a werewolf."
"This price is heavy, and you will live an equally excluded life because of him. Although you seem to be pretty good now, you are all wizards. You can imagine that the exclusion of the wizard world is not something you intend to break off the wizard world. If you don't want to implicate your parents, you must even stay away from them."
"It's really not easy, think about it."
"Love is sweet, reality is not necessarily the case. It is always full of bitterness. If you really make up your mind to be with him, then when you give up, he will be destroyed."
"And at that time, I will give you a heart-wrenching curse!"
Anton's eyes were full of coldness, and his eyes shot at Ilsa like a knife, "I'm serious, I'm not a good person, I can do it."
He thought Ilsa would be afraid and retreat.
But he guessed wrong.
Ilsa proudly raised her chest, "I will become Lupin's wife, and then educate you as an aunt, and you cannot use the unforgivable spell!"
Anton was stunned.
Ilsa glared at him unwillingly, "Since I chose a werewolf, I know what I will face. You don't have to worry about my family, they are all Muggles."
"Muggle?" Anton blinked curiously.
"Yes, my parents are both senior officials!" Ilsa looked at Anton's surprised eyes and smiled proudly, as if she was trying to regain a game. "I magically awakened my magic when I was a child, and the school had to let me go to school."
"But in order not to allow wizards to interfere in the politics of the Muggle world, my parents signed an agreement with the Ministry of Magic before entering school, and they broke off relations with me."
As she said that, she smugly touched her beautiful long blonde hair, "I refused, and finally the Ministry of Magic compromised and agreed to let me see my parents once a year with the Ministry of Magic officials."
"No one can affect my family because I marry a werewolf, and the Ministry of Magic is the first to disagree."
"Wow~" Anton exclaimed.
"And you will find out." Miss Ilsa looked at Anton proudly, "After I become your aunt, you will be on the right track, rather than being led by a ghost to become a black wizard. You are still young and will have the opportunity to become an excellent and upright person."
Anton had a weird face and a wonderful face.
"I don't know that Lupin's finding a wife will affect me. He really saw the ghost." He muttered, and continued to stare at the werewolf's arm.
The cost of modulation of the 'Witcher's Eye' potion is particularly high, and he can't waste his time any more.
Time passes quietly.
The sky above the cave gradually brightened.
The werewolf is also changing little by little, becoming human.
This is the most magical one.
Anton stared at Lupin's arm tightly and did not dare to miss it at all. Hundreds of light and shadow recording magic images floated beside him, and his brain was running wildly.
Under the vision of the 'wizard's eyes', the silky lines collapsed rapidly, forming dark green silky sunken cracks, and then quickly expanded, flipped, and quickly twisted into the magic curve of a normal wizard.
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Lu Ping looked at Ilsa with a complicated expression, "I heard it all."
Ilsa looked at him excitedly, "Lupin!"
Lupin breathed hard, "When I became a werewolf, I seemed to have become a ghost floating beside the beast's instinct. I could only watch the werewolf helplessly and hurt people, and then wait for me to receive my body to face all the consequences I caused."
"So, I heard it."
Ilsa grabbed his hand tightly, her eyes full of care, "Don't say anything more."
Lupin looked at her deeply and smiled, smiling particularly brightly, as if this man who was gloomy every day suddenly had sunshine. "After a werewolf, the price is not small."
"I'm happy!" Ilsa also smiled.
She pulled Lupin up and smiled happily. She wanted to throw herself into Lupin's arms and give a French long kiss to express her excitement. Unfortunately, there was a light bulb next to her that was staring at Lupin's arm, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
Lupin walked over and patted Anton's head unhappily, "You kid, I actually said you are weak and pitiful, it's really hateful."
"etc!"
Anton took a step back, still staring at his hand tightly, and finally closed his eyes deeply, as if thinking about something.
He raised the corners of his mouth, opened his eyes, and looked at the two of them mysteriously, "Are you interested in witnessing a miracle?"
Anton held his right hand high.
He waved his wand with his left hand and muttered something in his mouth.
Finally, he raised his eyebrows proudly.
I saw countless wolf hairs growing out of his hands.
Then, his arms began to expand rapidly and grow larger.
Bang!
All the clothes on the arms were torn apart, from the shoulders to the palms, the huge werewolf's arms were covered with wolf hair.
The werewolf's arms, which were two meters long, looked extremely thick. Anton moved his fingers and stretched out his sharp wolf claws, making a gesture of "Yeah".
"Tsk." Anton looked at his hand in amazement, "Nice!"
Lupin and Ilsa opened their mouths in shock, both of them were stunned.
Chapter completed!