Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Who...who is outside..."

The sudden knock on the door broke the tranquility of this harmonious little family. Whether it was the Lyerlupin and his wife or the Little Remus, the first feeling after hearing the knock on the door was fear.

At the bumpy dining table, Lyle looked at the door vigilantly and waved quietly at his wife and children.

When Mrs. Hope and Little Remus saw this gesture, they seemed to have practiced it countless times. They tightly covered their mouths, took off their shoes, and hid barefoot towards the legendary underground hut.

The so-called underground hut is actually a small underground storage room, which is used to store some simple production and maintenance tools.

However, because of the special nature of Little Remus, Mr. Lyle renovated this small storage room, not only concealed the entrance, but also installed a cage made of pure metal in the storage room.

The railing of the cage is wrapped with some sponges, but the sponges seem to have been bitten by something, and are tattered and very shabby.

"Quick...get in!"

Mrs. Hope took Little Remus and quickly came to the basement, locked her son in an iron cage, picked up the airtight linen hanging on the wall, looked at her son who was suppressing her panic with her red tears, gritted her teeth, and slowly covered the cage.

The linen covered the cage bit by bit, and Little Remus's world fell into darkness bit by bit, but no matter how scared or scared, Little Remus never made any sound, and didn't even cry.

Never...not at all...

The cage was covered tightly, leaving only a small gap for the son to breathe, picked up the chiseled axe saw frame beside it and put it on the cage, and dressed it up as a platform for tools.

Then, he quickly wiped away the tears from his face, suppressed the sadness in his heart with great perseverance, took a deep breath, climbed out of the basement with both hands and feet, and closed the cover door of the basement.

While doing all this? Mrs. Hope didn't even have time to look back at Little Remus.

"Who is it..."

Seeing that her husband had pulled out the wand from somewhere? He looked at the door nervously, Mrs. Hope's emotions that had just been suppressed surged up again.

"Who is outside the door..."

Neither of them noticed? The sound of their questioning was filled with trembling and despair.

At this home that has never been visited by outsiders, for the couple? Suddenly hearing a strange knock on the door is definitely not good news.

"Who...who is it...who..."

......

Darkness, depression, depression, fear...

Located in the underground storage room? Not a place that makes people feel comfortable? Although Little Remus spends a long night here every full moon night, he feels a sense of fear that comes from his heart every time.

Fear of darkness, fear of the full moon? Fear of the unknown? Also fear of oneself.

And today, Little Remus suddenly realized that the fearful emotions in the past were far less intense than those that they were today.

‘Gala...Gala...’

An inexplicable sound rang out of the cage, as if a stone was rubbing? It was very harsh and grinding.

Little Remus, who heard this sound, shrank silently in the corner of the cage? His eyes were staring at the gap used to breathe, covering his mouth with his hands? His lips were pursed tightly.

'...rumble...'

The sound of the stone rubbing turned into a dull roar. If Little Remus hadn't heard more sensitively than ordinary people? He would never have heard this sound.

But he would rather not have such outstanding hearing? He could not hear this dull sound? He was very scared. He wanted to call his parents loudly, but he dared not!

He still remembers what his parents once told him that once he hid in the cage, he would not speak out no matter what happened!

Don't make a sound anyway!

Little Remus is very sensible. He doesn't want to cause trouble for his parents, so he always remembers and listens to every word of his parents, and does not speak out no matter what.

‘...’

The roar stopped, followed by a moment of silence. The silence was even more scarier than when it made just now, making Little Remus' heart hang up, as if a big hand was holding it.

‘…step…stop…’

......

"...Who is outside? Talking! If I don't say anything, I will shoot. I have a vibrant and powerful hunting rifle in my hand!"

Mr. Lyle, whose emotions were a little calmer, slowly walked towards the door with the wand in his hand. Mrs. Hope's eyes were red and wanted to grab Mr. Lyle, but was held back by Mr. Lyle.

"Who is it? Answer me quickly, or I will shoot it!!! I will shoot out all the bullets in the chamber, I promise!!!"

"Hello, Mr. Lyle Lupin, I'm sorry for the shock you have caused, but I think it's better to put down your wand first!"

"Who is it!"

Hearing the strange voice coming from behind the storage room cover door, Lyle Lupin was furious. He stopped Mrs. Hope, who wanted to rush over frantically, and shouted loudly:

"Who are you? Come out here!"

“Ahhhh~”

Mrs. Hope was frantically trying to break free from Mr. Lyle's hand, while wailing meaninglessly, with bleeding and tears oozing from her eyes, and the most precious hairband was knocked aside.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo..."

At the basement door, Little Remus, who was listening to his mother crying outside the door, grabbed the collar of the man holding him, biting his lower lip with his teeth, but still made no sound.

The man snapped his fingers gently, but in an instant, the wail outside stopped abruptly and turned into his father's angry shout.

"What did you do! Let go of my wife and children, and come to me if you have anything to do!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lyle, I'm the professor of Dark Magic Defense at Hogwarts. I'm just asking your wife to take a nap.

After all, great fear and great compassion are not good for people's bodies, and your wife's body is a little weak!"

‘Squeak~’

The cover door in the basement slowly opened, and a yellow-skinned man wearing a black wizard robe slowly walked out, holding his son, Remus Lupin, in the arms of the yellow-skinned man!

"Let him go, and if you have something to come to me!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuebin raised his hand and spread out his incoming summoning spell, then snapped his fingers again. The door behind Mr. Lyle was instantly pushed open by an unknown force.

Mr. Lair, who heard the movement, ignored Wang Xuebin and quickly turned around, protected his lover behind him, and looked at the enemy behind him with caution.
So when he turned around, he found a handsome owl holding a letter he knew well and was slamming the door.
"Dong---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------