I swung a sword at Hogwarts

After thinking about it, John still didn't move.

He stayed in the tree for a long time until the sky was getting light.

The hair on Pekel, who was hanging beside him, gradually faded, revealing her original female appearance.

White skin, some brown freckles on face, brown hair.

As he turned back into a human, Pekel gradually woke up.

The swamp werewolf curled up in a bush and finally turned into a young man.

"What is this?" Pekel opened his eyes dazedly.

She thought she had killed someone again and was about to cry, but when she looked down, she saw that her legs were hanging in the air and her body was painfully tied up by the rope.

"Pekel."

A call from under the tree let Pekel know where he was.

That's the nightmare place.

Pekel saw the young man and let out a piercing scream.

When the young man saw Pekel's distant and frightened look, he took two steps back in hurt.

"Werewolf, tell me your name." John sat cross-legged on the tree, one hand supporting his cheek.

Only then did the young man notice that there was another person.

His eyes passed over the sword on John's back, and his heart sank.

"My name is Maren. Sir, can you put Pekel down first?"

"Maren?" John smiled. "Interesting."

He raised his hand and brushed the rope, a spark of fire burned and cut the rope.

Pekel screamed, and without thinking, Maren rushed over to act as a cushion and caught Pekel.

"Get away, get away!" Pekel struggled and cried, "Stay away from me, you disgusting monster."

Mullen stood up and hurried away. Pekel took down the loose rope and was about to leave.

"Pekel, don't you want to know the truth?"

A voice made Pekel stop.

She looked up at the person in the tree and asked, "Who are you?"

"You can call me Yadani," John shrugged, "I'm a demon hunter."

"Demon Hunter?!" Pekel and Maren's expressions changed.

Especially Maren, who took out a wooden stick as thick as a rolling pin from somewhere, which seemed to be a magic wand.

"No wonder you are called a wolf wizard. You really can do magic." John looked at Maren in surprise.

It is really surprising that werewolves, who have been the bottom of the contempt chain in the magic world since ancient times, can learn magic in this period.

Maren clenched his wand, and Pekel mistakenly thought he was going to hurt him, so he screamed and ran behind a tree to hide.

John jumped down from the tree, and well, his feet were a little numb.

He stared at Maren's wand and asked curiously, "What magic do you know?"

"The magic I know is beyond your imagination." Maren said as if this could make him more confident.

"Okay," John stretched his body, walked towards Maren, stretched out his hand and said, "I have some questions that I need you to answer."

"Don't come over here!" Ma Lun shouted in a timid manner.

John raised his hand impatiently and used the magic of capturing objects.

Maren didn't expect the witcher to know magic, so he was dragged away.

Strangling Maren's neck, John's eyes turned into vertical pupils, "Don't test my patience, wizard."

John twisted the rolling pin-like wand away, threw the man under a tree, and drew his sword and threw it over.

The silver tip of the sword pierced through the tree trunk, causing Maren to sweat.

Even Pekel, who was behind the tree, was startled.

If this sword is just a little bit higher, it will kill two wolves.

Later, John heard a different story from Maren.

He was a wizard who was bitten by a werewolf during his travels and turned into a werewolf.

Every time he turned into a werewolf, Maren would run away to a deserted place to spend the full moon.

Only once did he accidentally hurt someone.

It was that time when Pekel appeared, it was almost dawn and the full moon was about to pass.

When Pekel appeared, Maren regained some of his sanity, and after biting Pekel, he immediately used his wand to try to heal him.

In the chaos, some herbs were mixed together for Pekel to use.

Later, out of guilt, he wanted to take Pekel away, but was strongly stopped by the village chief.

Worried, he had to stay in the swamp.

But he would also transform during the full moon, so he couldn't stop Pekel, so he had to spread the werewolf information silently.

Intends to drive away the werewolf with the help of others.

"You actually let someone else kill me?" Pekel couldn't believe it. "I thought you liked me."

Maren turned his head away, not daring to look at Pekel's face, and said, "You will be in great pain."

"I know you, Pekel. You are a kind girl and don't want to be a monster like me."

Pekel covered his mouth, not knowing whether he was moved or not.

John listened to Maren's story, rolling pin in hand.

...

Alexei, who was watching, felt a little embarrassed.

Anton asked, "So you didn't ask at the beginning?"

Alexi coughed twice, "How would I know what he would say when facing a werewolf?"

"Yadani has a sensitive and delicate heart," the grandfather said with emotion, "just like his mother, my daughter."

The other uncles all agreed that their nephew had perfectly inherited Mrs. Wick's qualities.

what?

Watson Wick's?

He just contributes some of his manliness and what advantages he can have.

Just a tool.

Rather than knowing about that foreigner, they wanted to know what John's choice was.

As the Jovanovich family watched, John made his choice.

After learning that Maren was cursed, Pekel also realized that it was not Maren's intention to be bitten that day.

She was deeply touched and then slapped Maren.

"You bastard, call someone to kill me."

Maren endured it silently.

Now it's decision time for John.

Should we kill the werewolves to eliminate the trouble, or let them go?

As a demon hunter, John would choose to kill them without hesitation.

But as a wizard...

He pulled the sword from the tree and pointed the shining tip of the sword at the two men.

"Pekel, even though you turned into a werewolf by accident, you still bit the villagers to death."

Pekel came out and knelt down. She blamed herself and said, "Witcher, I feel guilty for the mistakes I made."

John placed the sword on her slender neck, and Pekel closed her eyes and prepared to die.

Mullen struggled, thinking he was the culprit.

"Wait," Maren ran over and knelt down, "I am the cause of all this. If it weren't for me, Pekel wouldn't have turned into a werewolf."

"If you want to kill, then kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking righteously, John pierced his body with the sword.

John smiled and said, "Do you think I will let you go?"

Maren was stunned.

John pulled out the sword and Maren fell in a pool of blood.

Pekel screamed and rushed forward.

The passing of life made Maren dazed. He stroked Pekel's cheek with trembling hands and said, "Pekel, forgive me."

"I forgive you, Maren, please, don't die."

Pekel responded with tears in his eyes, begging Maren not to die.

They were acting out a tragic drama, and John was speechless, "You are a wizard, and the stab is not fatal."

Maren, who thought he was going to die, was stunned. He looked up with difficulty and saw that John had no intention of finishing him off.

He asked fearfully, "What on earth are you going to do?"

John glanced at Pekel, and when Pekel was at a loss, John's sword also pierced her.

The sharp blade pierced through her abdomen and was pulled out cleanly.

"As punishment, you need to leave the village from now on," John shook the blood off the sword.

He did not strike the third time.

This scene surprised and delighted Maren, but at the same time he didn't understand why John, a demon hunter, would give up on him, an uncontrollable werewolf.

Even the grandfather's family who were watching did not understand that letting the werewolf go would mean that things would get out of control and cause damage in the future.

At this moment, my grandfather even thought that John was too soft-hearted.

But John smiled and said, "As for werewolves, there is a way to solve it."

As one of the inventors of the wolfsbane potion, John glanced over the herbs.

"However, human lives need to be taken by someone." He looked at Pekel and said indifferently: "You need to earn one hundred gold coins as compensation for those you killed."

One hundred gold coins, in this period, this amount of money is enough to make people forget hatred.

You have to know that the money the whole village can collect to kill the werewolf is only ten gold coins.

This matter is extremely difficult. If Pekel doesn't want to die, this is the only way.

"Pekel, I will always be with you."

"Maren..."

Mullen held Pekel's bleeding abdomen, the two looked at each other affectionately, and finally agreed.

At this moment, a white light emerged from the two of them and was injected into the runes on the sword.

A rune was lit.

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Chapter 389 I Got Called

John understood.