Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"Louis?" The werewolf let down his guard. That's right, the one facing them was Remus Lupin, the professor who taught them Defense Against the Dark Arts a year ago.

"Remus, do you know them?"

The werewolf who was dragged down by Mercedes by the tree trunk stood up in a daze. The fierce collision made his whole head dizzy.

"He is my student, from England." Lupin was very happy. He didn't expect to meet someone familiar here.

"This kid is not yet an adult, right? From England? Hogwarts?" The werewolf Augis looked at Louis curiously, "Dumbledore's man?"

Louis looked at the werewolf's face. The grinning look was really not handsome.

"Don't scare him." Lupin walked to Louis, "What's up, Louis, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Professor Lupin."

"Don't call me professor, I quit a long time ago." Lupin smiled, his smile was a little miserable, the sequelae of the wolfsbane potion were still affecting Lupin's body.

"Wait a minute, Lupin." Augis kept a watchful eye. "Is he Louis? The Louis who cured your werewolf problem?"

Lupin smiled but didn't answer. When he first came to the werewolf tribe, it was difficult for him to integrate into this group. The werewolves were xenophobic, including the werewolves who had been alone before. But in a tribal duel, he accidentally exposed his werewolf form, which attracted the attention of the high-level leaders of the wolf tribe.

It's not that they didn't think of catching Lupin for experiments to see what was special about this guy, but they didn't dare to do it when they thought of Lupin's background.

Although werewolves are more demented, they always keep a vigilant attitude towards outsiders. Anyone entering the tribe needs to undergo background screening, so they knew Lupin's life experience from the beginning.

Neutral werewolves have no particular prejudice against anyone. Even if they really hate wizards, they will never have any opinions about Dumbledore, who is at the top of wizards. After all, his every move affects the trend of the entire magic world.

"Hey, kid, does that thing really exist? Can you give me a bottle too?" Ogis pestered Louis, his eyes looked like a puppy trying to please his master.

"Who are you?" Louis frowned, "And if I'm not called Hey, don't try to get close to me as soon as you meet me."

"This kid has a pretty bad temper." Ogis was not angry when he was scolded, but was very happy, "Not bad, I like it."

Ogis knew the value of this guy. If it was really as Lupin said, then maybe this kid would be the lucky star of the entire werewolf tribe.

"It's useless for you to like him. Let's go, Louis, I'll take you in." Lupin greeted Louis and the others. He nodded to the veiled woman, and Merceris gestured. Somehow, Lupin always felt that the woman had a familiar feeling.

Entering the interior of the tribe? The feeling of darkness and coldness became more and more obvious? There was a trace of blood in the air from time to time? The most frightening thing was that under those dry trees were rows of white bones.

Louis couldn't be sure whether it was the remains of an animal or the remains of a wizard who accidentally broke into the werewolf tribe.

"Professor Lupin, has the weather always been like this?" He looked at the sky, which was always dark. Even in the morning, it was not much brighter than at night.

"The werewolf tribe has existed here for more than a thousand years. Since the birth of werewolves, they have been living here. This is indeed the safest place for werewolves."

"Because there is no moon here."

Lupin said this with some sadness. Werewolves are a tragic race. Its birth was a complete mistake. Werewolves cursed by toxins will lose their minds on the full moon night and attack humans wantonly. This is why humans are so afraid and hate werewolves.

According to Lupin, the origin of werewolves is actually related to wizards.

"That was almost a long time ago. A serious plague occurred in an ancient Muggle village, and many people died of the plague. There was a young man in the village named Corvinus, who tried to fight the plague alone, but failed in the end and almost got infected himself. The residents of the village died one after another. When everyone saw no hope, a woman came to the village. "She is a wizard. The powerful healing power of ancient magic and the perfect combination of alchemy miraculously defeated the plague. Just when the surviving residents were overjoyed and wanted to thank this savior given to them by God, Corvinus jumped out and falsely accused her of being a witch. "This young man named Corvinus has great influence in the village and is almost the wisest person in the whole village. Now he jumps out to blame others, which is nothing more than making those ignorant Muggles believe his words. "The trial of the witch was held three days later, and Corvinus's real purpose was to obtain the magical power in her. He learned from an ancient book that a strange ritual could be used to transfer the magical energy in the wizard's body to a Muggle with no magic aura. "The witch could have escaped, but Corvinus chopped off her hands and feet. She was extremely weak after using a lot of magic, but she didn't want to be eaten by Muggles. "

"Six months after this incident, Corvinus's wife gave birth to three children, but two of the three children seemed to have suffered some kind of curse. One became afraid of the sun, but his speed became extremely fast. A vampire who likes to drink human blood.”

"The other is the ancestor of werewolves. Their birth is a disaster to the world."

"So, the ancestor of werewolves was cursed by the witch?" Louis asked.

"I don't know, but you have to pay a corresponding price to gain any power." Lu Ping sighed, no one can become stronger for no reason.

"Come on, Remus, that's just a legend. Moreover, the werewolf born by Muggles is called Mutu. In our werewolf history books, Mutu is just the most powerful warrior of the werewolf tribe from ancient times to the present." Augis He walked behind and said, with longing adoration in his eyes.

"True and false, false and true, this is the story anyway." Lu Ping spread his hands. This origin was widely circulated among the werewolf tribe, but not many people really believed it.

However, it should be unmistakable that werewolves originated from the curse of wizards.

After walking for a while, they saw several werewolves standing in the woods. Their eyes seemed anxious as they looked inside.

"What's going on?" Ogis walked up and asked the werewolves who were watching the fun.

"Master Ogis, Master Lupin, go and have a look. That person is back." One of the werewolves hurriedly walked to them, with a trace of fear in his eyes.