Change the world from Hogwarts

Let alone Isobel, when Connor's seemingly casual but sincere greeting echoed, even the ferocious werewolf was stunned.

At this moment, it seemed to have forgotten the ferocity it should have, and just widened its wild eyes.

In this weird silence, Isobel's whisper completely broke it:

"Are you crazy?"

When this question came, the werewolf also regained consciousness.

A hint of ferocity reappeared on his originally shocked face, and his bloodthirsty eyes looked into the corner. The grinning look made Isobel tighten his grip on his wand.

"Take this opportunity to take out your wand. Werewolves are no joke."

Seeing that the werewolf had noticed her, Isobel urged her.

However, after a while, she discovered that Connor had not moved at all.

Glancing at him from the corner of his eye, Isobel found that he was still where he was. Not only did he make no alert movements, he didn't even take out the wand that was closely related to the battle.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Woo..."

At this time, the werewolf also made a ferocious sound.

Isobel couldn't help but hold her breath and concentrate.

If that doesn't work, just take a preemptive strike!

Her eyes narrowed, the spell reverberated in her mouth, almost bursting out of her mouth, and she began to wave the wand.

But at that moment, the werewolf, who was showing his ferocity, suddenly took a step back.

It still clenched its teeth, exposing its sharp teeth, and its muscles were tense.

However, Isobel saw clearly that it began to retreat.

"what happened?"

"Well, strictly speaking, this is a small application of transfiguration."

"Transfiguration?"

Isobel glanced at the boy beside her again with her peripheral vision.

But looking at his ordinary appearance in a wizard's robe, the doubts in her heart became more intense, and in the end, she couldn't help but purse her lips.

"Why didn't I notice anything?"

"Maybe it's because you subconsciously rely on your five senses to view me, but the werewolf is different. It actually feels deeper."

Still not taking out any wand, Connor took another step forward.

Staring at the werewolf, he opened his hands.

"If you still retain the most basic sense, you might as well tell me what is going on now."

However, the werewolf didn't seem to understand at all, it just kept retreating.

In the end, I even had to turn around and leave.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

There was no longer the same intimidation as before, and a sound like crying came out of the werewolf's mouth.

It seemed that what was there was not a monster with powerful infection ability, but an ordinary puppy.

It did not continue to stand on its two feet, but lay down, looking as if it was going to leave directly.

"It seemed like it was going to run away."

Having said this, Isobel couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"Let's leave it to the other professors, we..."

"No, it can't go yet."

Connor whispered.

Jumping suddenly, Connor's child's body burst out with unimaginable power.

Almost at the same moment, Isobel saw an unforgettable scene.

He didn't use any wand, just held it in his hand, but soon a flaming whip formed.

After the whip was applied, the originally smooth fur of the werewolf instantly turned black.

‘Click’

'boom'

And under this blow, the werewolf's strong body was knocked directly to the ground.

"You wouldn't even hit it with a stick..."

Unconsciously, Isobel has evolved into a complainer.

However, after restraining her unreasonable thoughts, she re-examined the werewolf on the ground.

It didn't resist at all, it just kept moaning and showing kindness on the ground.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Turning his belly over, his originally powerful claws curled up.

But Connor just walked over with a kind smile.

"Wait, what else do you want to do?"

"Okay, okay, darling, as long as you obey, how can I beat you?"

In front of Isobel, Connor just stretched out his hand to rub the werewolf's belly. That skillful technique made Isobel hesitate to speak.

Even she felt like her brain couldn't turn around at this moment.

What should be said now?

Ask him about magic?

Or is he that strong?

Or is it the werewolf's condition?

even……

"Now that the werewolf has not lost its fighting power, it is very dangerous to do so."

In the end, Isobel could only say this dryly.

But the moment these words came out of her mouth, Isobel herself felt that something was wrong.

Because Connor had been rubbing there for a while, it didn't seem to make any sense to say this.

"Ah? It's okay."

Gently rubbing the strong werewolf's head, Connor raised his head and responded.

"After all, they don't have any sense themselves, and I don't think they attacked Hogwarts out of their own will."

"That is to say...wait, your hand."

Isobel couldn't help but scream.

She clearly saw that the werewolf originally lying on the ground had put his head next to Connor's little hand, and his mouth was wide open, as if he was going to bite his hand off.

In fact, it has already bitten it.

"!!!"

The wand in Isobel's hand condensed with light, but the next moment, she realized that it didn't seem to be a big deal.

Like an ordinary big dog, the werewolf took Connor's hand into his mouth and gently nudged it with his teeth, then stretched out his tongue and licked it.

"Okay, okay, be good, be good, it's okay."

"..."

Seeing this harmonious scene, Isobel finally just put her hand on her forehead.

"I always feel like a fool, worrying about something that is impossible to happen."

She couldn't help but pursed her lips.

"I always feel that no matter what happens next, I won't be surprised anymore..."

Then, she saw another strange scene. Connor gently pressed the werewolf's head, and a burst of green light radiated from his palm.

Just seeing the glimmer of light, Isobel felt as if she could walk in the quiet dense forest and felt a sense of comfort.

Under this light, the werewolf who still retained some basic consciousness gradually closed his eyes.

It hummed, like a baby sleeping soundly.

"Hypnosis?"

"No, I'm trying to adjust her body structure."

Connor said without looking back.

"body structure?"

"You should be able to find some similar descriptions when you look at the deformation of the human body. Ultimately, the so-called werewolves and blood-cursed orcs are branches of a huge ethnic group, but the formation process is slightly different."

"What branch?"

"The lycanthrope."

Connor finally raised his head and answered the question.

Then, under Isobel's gaze, the werewolf's muscular physique gradually began to shrink. When the thick hair faded away, a smooth female body was revealed.

"There are many sources of so-called lycanthropes. You should know some folk tales, right? Even the wizarding world has legends. For example, in the most popular Greek mythology, there is also the curse of Zeus on the mortal king, and the witch Circe

They will also take action to curse people into animals, which can actually be regarded as the causes of lycanthropy."

Connor didn't lower his head to see anything, nor let go. Connor just explained the knowledge he knew.

But at this scene, Isobel just felt confused.

"Are you sure now is the time to say this?"