Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

Chapter 211 Living Mouth

There are more werewolf footprints!

On the path of the werewolf and centaur, Anduin discovered that several sets of werewolf footprints appeared from the side, and they merged into the path of the werewolf and centaur.

And he actually found human footprints in it!

After discovering this situation, Anduin stopped at the place where the two groups of werewolves met and began to investigate carefully.

He turned on the non-locking mode of the tracking spell, and all the aura traces showed that the group of werewolves who suddenly joined came straight from the depths of the nearby woods, and quickly followed the lone werewolf.

From the footprints, it can be roughly judged that the number of werewolves is approximately 4, and they all move in the wolf form like the previous lone werewolf.

There are also footprints of a human being wearing shoes of very large size, so it can be judged that it is a tall male human being.

Are the humans who travel with werewolves infected with lycanthropy? Are they companions or leaders?

If the following werewolves were in a group with the previous lone werewolf and were commanded by a leader, then the things involved here would be complicated.

At the same time, under the observation of his tracking spell, Anduin also discovered many traces of blood, which looked quite strong and spread along the route along which these werewolves came.

"Did these werewolves engage in other battles before they came, or were they just hunting for prey? Do you want to follow along to investigate, or continue to follow?"

Anduin was a little confused when faced with these clues.

If they pursue them directly, there will be too little information, and it is easy to fall into passivity. If they actually have more companions than just this one, it is still a bit dangerous. It would be embarrassing if they were bitten and got lycanthropy.

It would be safest to investigate along the path of this large group of werewolves first. Maybe we can collect some useful information, such as whether they can cast spells and whether they have any companions staying there.

With an idea in mind, Anduin buried another locating amulet at this intersection to facilitate his identification of the direction later, and also as a location for his Apparition when he returned.

Then he changed direction and followed the route that many werewolves had taken.

And in order to improve efficiency, Anduin slightly activated the all-terrain and acceleration functions of the phase shoes, and nimbly shuttled through the woods, occasionally jumping on treetops and rocks, and quickly scanning the situation along the way with his naked eyes.

After traveling quickly for about two or three kilometers, he found that his blood was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he was approaching the scene of the battle or hunting of these werewolves.

After gradually getting closer, Anduin slowed down. After all, he didn't know whether there were any enemies. At the same time, he released a few ravens to explore the path a few hundred meters ahead.

After advancing for nearly a kilometer, Anduin finally found the source of the blood energy through the raven's shared vision.

Condescendingly, there was a large bush growing among various trees. In the middle of the clearing lay a broken figure, with blood splattering everywhere, dyeing the ground and surrounding pages red.

There were some pieces of wood scattered next to the figure, and it was vaguely possible to see the remains of what was supposed to be a wooden box that was smashed into pieces.

When Anduin saw this situation, he did not rush forward rashly. Instead, he arranged for the ravens to go back and forth to carefully investigate the scene with the crime scene as the center.

Facts have proved that his caution was not unnecessary. This time he made another discovery. In the bushes more than ten meters away from the dead body, there was a gap. It did not appear to be naturally formed. There were obvious traces of a spell. It seemed

Some of them looked like they had been blown out by a 'thunderbolt explosion'.

After exploring the gap again, I found something that seemed to be hidden under a bush not far away.

With the new discovery, he quickly controlled a raven to fly down and get into the bushes.

"House elf?" Anduin looked at the image transmitted from the shared vision with some surprise.

A house elf wrapped in rags was lying under the bushes, covered in dust, but it seemed that he had just fainted and not died.

Seeing that there was actually a living person at the scene, Anduin hurried over. It might be able to answer some of his questions.

After getting closer, Anduin turned over the unconscious house elf and snorted with his fingers. Sure enough, he was still alive, but there were many bruises and scratches on his body, and there was not much blood. But for an elf, this was not enough.

This injury is already very serious. If it is not treated quickly, he will probably die soon.

He quickly took out the nourishing potion on his body and slowly fed it to the little elf. At the same time, he cast a healing spell to treat its injuries.

After a while, the house elf's breathing finally became smoother and stronger, and the constantly rotating eyeballs under its eyelids also meant that it was about to wake up.

"Wake up, little elf, wake up, can you hear me?" Anduin called softly after feeding it some more water.

"Master, master, no, master, help me..." The elf was just muttering weakly at first. As its consciousness gradually recovered, its expression gradually became frightened. Finally, it suddenly widened its eyes and shouted loudly.

Shouting for help.

"Help! Master, Qiqi is scared, don't kill me, don't hurt the master, help!"

After waking up, the elf shouted even louder and incoherently when he saw the stranger in front of him. His whole body was shaking nervously, and his eyes looking at Anduin were full of fear.

"Don't be afraid. Your name is Qiqi, right? I'm not a bad person, so stop yelling." Anduin looked at the appearance of the elf and comforted him in a deep voice.

But after a while, the elf kept talking. Not only did it ignore Anduin's comfort, it even shed tears after he spoke out.

"Shut up!" Anduin saw that comfort was useless and was annoyed by it. He yelled loudly. At the same time, he couldn't help but release the fear spell, and a heart-stopping magic wave radiated from his body.

It was like the faucet was suddenly turned on, and the little elf suddenly stopped making noises. His brain went blank due to fright, and he even stopped crying.

This spell was cast on humanoid creatures for the first time since Anduin learned it. I don't know if it was because the house elf was too timid, but the effect was too good. He was even a little afraid not to be scared to death by it suddenly.

"Now, I'm going to ask you an answer, do you understand?" Anduin looked at the elf with a straight face.

"S, sh, yes, please say, please don't kill me, please." The elf's voice trembled, his hands clasped together, and he begged nervously.

"What's your name?" Anduin softened his tone and asked.

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