Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

., Hogwarts on the tip of the tongue

"Oh, so, are you here for autographs or for justice?"

Romulus’s identity as a werewolf revealed that he had not achieved the effect he wanted. Neither Lockhart nor Aghashyan had any look of surprise or fear on his face. Lockhart shrugged, The wolves walked to the kitchen stove with vigilant eyes.

He tapped his wand lightly, and the copper kettle on the stove began to gurgle steam.

"A cup of tea? But you may have to sit down for a while, there is not so much hot water..."

"No, we just stand."

Romulus said that he looked nervously at the fading sky outside, and took a deep breath.

"I won't go around and say it, we are here today for only one purpose: to become human again! Mr. Aghahiyan, you have done it before, and more than once, right? Use that...well, The extremely complex restoration of humanoid curse has successfully freed several werewolves wandering around the Muggle village from this **** curse. I have read it carefully in the book several times before the full moon night is over."

"Re...return to human? Sorry, what are you talking about?" Agha Hasyan was stunned.

"That spell! The spell that turns werewolves into humans again! You don't have to lie, we all know it!"

"Uh, create your own magic? Werewolves turn back into humans?"

Agha Hasyan waited for Romulus, completely confused, what is this guy talking about?

"Well, let me review it for you, if you really don't remember."

Romulus seemed to be prepared. He took out a shabby but well-preserved copy of "Wandering with Werewolves" on the dining table in the living room. He turned to one of the pages with great skill. Read the text above word by word.

"...I pressed it to the ground with one hand, and held the wand in the other hand, pressing it against its throat, and then I slowed down and used the remaining strength to cast a very complex restoration spell. It let out a sound. A miserable howl. Then, the hair on its body disappeared, and the big fangs retracted."

""He became a man again, simple and effective."

"The protagonist of this story is you, right?" Romulus sighed slightly. "The Ministry of Magic and major newspapers and magazines have confirmed its authenticity a few days ago. You have found a way to lift the werewolf curse. ...What else can we bring together from all over Europe?"

"Oh, that's not the case! A novel is a novel, and you can't find the truth in an illusory story."

Agha Hasyan finally understood the reason for these wolves' visits, and laughed lightly.

"Werewolves become humans? How is this possible...So far, the only solution is that the bookshelves of the major bookstores should have potions books containing the formulas of the wolf poison medicines. I'm very sorry, gentlemen, what restores the human form. The curse doesn’t exist at all..."

However, he immediately discovered that this was a big mistake.

"You can refuse, but you don't have to fool us like a fool!"

Romulus whispered, slapped the dining table hard, took a newspaper from his pocket and slapped it on the table.

"In the "Advanced Curse", there is clearly this mantra to restore human form: it can force Animagus, blood curse bearers and other human-transformed targets to return to human form. Depending on the mana and magic skills, it can be To deal with deformed states of different difficulty. For this reason, the Merlins even made an exception to award Gildro Lockhart with a three-level medal. Are they all talking nonsense?!"

"Yes, I think so, they have always liked nonsense." Agha Hasyan said dryly.

"Is the experience of this novel real?!"

"It's true, but"

"Have you helped those villages get rid of werewolf attacks forever?!"

"Yes, that's enough... Do you want to know the truth?" Agha Hasyan suddenly raised his voice a little irritably, "Then I will tell you! That werewolf is dead, he understands, when he was buried like a human When he was in the mud, he was transformed back into a human forever, satisfied?!"

Accompanied by Agha Hasyan's voice, there was obviously a commotion among the werewolves gathered in the living room.

But shortly afterwards, Romulus' roar once again overwhelmed the old wizard, and the cup and saucer began to tremble.

"Liar! Do you think we are three-year-olds?! Ministry of Magic, Merlin...We are not illiterate beasts!"

"I said one last time, werewolf, there is no way to turn back into a human!"

The old wizard laughed with anger, and said fiercely, "Give up! Even the resurrection of ten Merlins can't be done!"

"If you become a werewolf yourself, will you still feel that there is no way? Is it?"

"You can try, honestly, I think I live long enough"

Agheyang straightened up and glared at the furious Romulus, and said with a sneer.

"If you think this can threaten me, then I tell you, you are completely wrong! The moon will come out soon, if I remember correctly, today is exactly the full moon... You still have a chance to leave the town and return to the forest. Dozens of werewolves are hiding in a small town in the non-magical world, and even if the Armenian Ministry of Magic cannot control it, the International Wizarding Federation will summon the Aurors from various countries to trouble you."

"Really? Are you threatening me? Do you think those of us here would like the **** life of werewolves?!"

Romulus twisted his face and roared loudly, almost splashing his saliva on the dessert on the table.

But before his saliva star flew out, Lockhart waved his wand ahead of time, conjured up several lids to cover the dessert plate.

Since the British Ministry of Magic took the lead in dealing with the werewolf communities in China, many countries’ magical governments have also begun to try to follow the actions of the British Ministry of Magic. The werewolves who had been alone had to start huddling together. Poor beast in the cage.

At this time, the story of "Wandering with the Werewolves" undoubtedly became their last hope in the dark.

"Listen, old man, my patience is almost running out. If you can't remember the spell, I have a way to help you remember it!"

Romulus raised the AK47 in his hand again, and winked at the surrounding partners at the same time.

If it weren't for the surviving hope of turning back into human beings, most of the people present would not want to live long ago.

"Come on then, do you really think wizards are afraid of Muggle guns?"

Agha Hashiyan raised his wand and said in a cold voice that if he really spared his life, the wizard would surely be able to cause more damage.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

At this moment, there was a sudden coughing sound in the living room.

Guidro Lockhart cleared his throat and looked at the raging sides in the living room with a smile.

"Calm down, calm down...Everyone is an adult, don't yell at all."

The young wizard looked as if he was participating in a certain dance. He gently pressed the arm of the old Armenian wizard holding up his wand, turned his head and smiled at Romulus and others, and said softly without hesitation. Zhongyin faintly carries the aura of a superior.

"It seems that you haven't asked my opinion yet? Gentlemen. Don't forget, I am the author of the book "Wandering with the Werewolves."

"You? Why, are you threatening to blow up this room again? It's no better now than before!"

Romulus sneered and compared his thumbs toward the door, "For your guts, I allow you to get out. This is a matter between us and Aghahiyan. We have given you a chance. Kindness and respect were given, but in exchange for only ridicule..."

"Oh, no, you may have misunderstood what I mean. Be serious when you watch the news!"

Gidro Lockhart smiled unchanged, took the newspaper by Romulus and spread it out, tapping his fingers on a line of words.

"I, Guidro Lockhart, used the Forgetting Curse to clear Aghasyan’s memory, so that he can logically take his experience as his own and write it as a novel. The reason why it is now exposed is because I repented and took the initiative to restore the memory of this old thing."

"Romulus, stop talking nonsense with him, let's just do it!"

A middle-aged man standing behind Romulus lost his patience, pulled up his sleeves, and prepared to come forward.

"Tsk, tusk... It seems that your common sense and association ability are quite poor"

Lockhart shook his head regretfully, raised his fingers, and continued without changing his face.

"When a wizard casts an oblivion spell, it is equivalent to using an eraser to remove the pencil marks on the parchment."

"However, the brilliant memory master of UU reading www.uukanshu.com can restore the erased memory along the previous traces... In other words, if a wizard can restore a memory, it means He also has that memory."

"You don't naively think that Sir Merlin will award me a medal without a real thing?"

The young wizard raised his finger, tapped his temple lightly, and smiled triumphantly.

"Understood? The way you want to restore human form, I also have here."

"Lockhart, you" Agha Hasyan frowned, suddenly turned his head to look at the young wizard.

"Hey, don't interrupt at this time, old stuff!"

Lockhart snorted and interrupted the old man with a displeased look.

"Yes, you did research that spell, but what does that have to do with me?"

Great!