Newt had just taken out his wand and had no time to do anything before all the werewolf wizards present lost their ability to resist.

When peace returned to the surroundings, the forest became even more lush, and there wasn't even a clearing to stand on. Kyle and Newt could only barely stand on the thick tree roots.

A large number of twisted tree roots and trunks tightly entangled the werewolf wizard's body. From a distance, it looked like a very tasteless fruit was growing on the tree.

“This is incredible.” Newt looked up at the trees that had expanded at least five or six times. “Is this the spell you learned from Ravenclaw?”

"I guess so." Kyle said, "The Plant Expansion Charm was originally invented by Helga Hufflepuff to protect Hogwarts. She also used it to create the Forbidden Forest... But the Forbidden Forest at that time was not as big as it is now. It can only be regarded as a prototype."

“It’s amazing.” Newt patted a tree root next to him.

Normally, although the expansion spell can make plants bigger, it will also disperse their original vitality, just like a balloon, the bigger it is blown, the thinner the surface becomes, and the weight will not change.

Unlike the expansion spell Newt was familiar with, these tree roots gave him a feeling of vitality and life, just like they grew naturally.

But can an ordinary Scots pine grow so big? Like a wheel, anyway, Newt has never seen it before.

"Actually, this spell is best used with the Devil's Snare," Kyle said.

"Devil's Snare?" Newt asked in confusion, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course." Kyle said, "If it's a devil's snare, its vines will actively entangle the surrounding creatures as they grow larger, and I won't have to work hard to command them, which can save a lot of energy."

Kyle held out his wand-holding hand. "Honestly, it's quite a job to make these fifty-foot-tall trees pliable."

Newt could clearly see that Kyle's arms were trembling slightly and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Then why do you have to use this method?" Newt was even more confused. "It shouldn't be that difficult to deal with these werewolf wizards."

"But this is the coolest." Kyle blurted out, with a hint of excitement in his tone, "I've wanted to try this for a long time, but I never found the opportunity."

"Yeah, okay." Newt smiled and shook his head.

To be honest, it was really cool when the forest "came to life". If it were fifty years ago, he would definitely have wanted to learn from it.

This spell is simply perfect for use in the forest. Not only does it not cause damage to trees or other environments like other spells, but it can also increase vitality. There is nothing better than this.

The place he went most often when he was young was the forest.

Unfortunately, he seldom went out nowadays. Apart from his age, the Department of Magical Transportation in other countries was becoming more and more sophisticated, and there were more and more magical items to track Apparitions and Portkeys, so it was difficult for him to sneak in anymore.

"Okay, we should get down to business." Newt sighed and came to a entangled werewolf wizard. "How are they? Are they dead?"

"No...well, probably not." Kyle said, but his tone was not very certain.

"At first I was able to control them, but as their numbers grew I couldn't anymore. I could only try to prevent them from attacking my own people."

Ever since his last visit to the Department of Mysteries, Kyle has been very careful to avoid being stained with blood by killing wizards.

But when fighting against the Death Eaters, he would definitely suffer if he tied his hands and feet, so usually, he would ask the magical creatures in the box for help.

Including the last time when the Fiendfyre Curse was used in the tower, it was the Nangdu Panther who took the initiative to stab the Death Eater and killed him in advance.

This time is no exception.

Just as the two were talking, a sound like a cat's meow suddenly came from a tree nearby, only a little deeper.

The cat rubbed its claws on the huge branch first, then jumped down lightly and used its head to hit Newt's palm.

"Ah, it's you." Newt stroked its big head happily. "How are you doing recently? Are you happy?"

The cat-leopard looked at Kyle with blue eyes and nodded vigorously.

In fact, Newt already knew the answer. The cat-cat was not a magical animal that liked quietness. Compared to the dull life in its own box, it would definitely prefer to have fun outside with Kyle.

The cat rubbed Newt again, then jumped next to Kyle and called softly.

"There are six in total... You have solved them all in advance, right?... That's great..."

Kyle said with a smile, taking out a bone-in steak from the box and stuffing it into the cat's mouth.

"Just make do with this for now. I'll roast a pork leg for you when we get out."

The cat's blue eyes became brighter, and it jumped to the side with a steak in its mouth.

"Kyle, what are you talking about?" Newt next to him was confused... What six, solve it in advance, he didn't quite understand.

"Ah, it was the Cat-Leopard who killed the six werewolf wizards in advance." Kyle said. "In this case, it wasn't me who killed them."

Afterwards, Kyle briefly explained the matter of the blood debt.

After hearing his explanation, Newt was stunned and stood there speechless for a long time.

Wow, letting the magical creatures to finish off the enemy, I'm afraid only Kyle can come up with such a puzzling operation. Of course, only he can do this.

At the same time, Newt thought of another thing.

He naturally knew about the "blood debt", but he never cared about it. After all, for a wizard living in his era, who could guarantee that he would never encounter danger? Grindelwald alone had set off a war in the whole of Europe. If you didn't kill the enemy, you would die. This was inevitable.

The same was true of the wizarding war that Voldemort started more than a decade ago. This kind of thing was unavoidable.

Subconsciously, he looked at Kyle again.

I'm afraid no one could have imagined that after the war was over, a wizard who used the Fierce Fire Curse to cleanse the ground at the slightest disagreement would have magic power as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

In a way, this is also a scary thing... Fortunately, the person in front of him is Kyle. If it were someone else, it would be hard to say whether Newt would do something.

"Don't ever say this to anyone else in the future," Newt couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't worry, I know." Kyle said with a smile. This kind of thing must be kept secret, and he certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to spread it around.

Then Kyle took two steps forward and came in front of the werewolf wizard leader.

Leopards have two different talents. Their blue eyes can read minds and see through their prey's inner thoughts, but when their eyes turn purple, the ability of reading minds will turn into hypnosis, which is also a unique attack method of Leopards.

The werewolf wizard was hypnotized by the cat-leopard just now. He was sleeping soundly here, snoring loudly. Even though everyone around him was almost turned over, he was not woken up.

At this time, the cat-leopard also finished eating the steak and jumped over.

Kyle stretched out his wand and poured a stream of water on the other person's head.

“Pfft… Damn… Who is that…”

The werewolf wizard woke up suddenly, and then he found his body entangled in a thick branch. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move.

The two wizards in front of him who were pouring water on him were the two wizards he had just regarded as prey.

Previous memories began to gradually surface, and he finally remembered what had just happened.

The fact that they are still standing here intact proves that everyone else has been...

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!" The werewolf wizard's eyes turned red, and he let out a series of roars, struggling to bite Kyle's neck.

Kyle took a step back in disgust.

"Don't get excited, or I wouldn't mind asking someone else."

The cat-leopard also stepped forward in time, showing its sharp teeth.

The threat of 5X magical creatures was still very useful. The instinctive fear made the werewolf wizard shut his mouth instantly.

He stared at Kyle angrily.

“Who the hell are you!”

"Lupin's friend." Kyle said, "Remus Lupin, remember him? The man you almost killed some time ago. He used to be my Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and we had a good relationship."

"He is a traitor to the werewolves and he deserves to die!"

"In fact, I don't care what you think of him." Kyle shook his finger, "Whether he is a traitor to the werewolves or a friend, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't care.

"But you almost killed him... As friends, we must help him get revenge. This makes sense, right?"

"Do you think I'm a child who doesn't know much about the world? You're using such a poor excuse, my friend? Oh, stop joking. Werewolves never have friends! " "Just tell me what your purpose is. Oh, don't tell jokes anymore. It will only make you look stupid."

Kyle was silent for a moment and chose not to continue explaining.

"Well, if that's what you want."

"Then just like you said, I ask questions and you answer them. If your answers satisfy me, I can let you die more comfortably."

"Fair enough." The werewolf wizard grinned and said, "But I refuse. You can use whatever tricks you have, but don't try to get any information from me."

"Don't say that, it makes me sound like a bad person."

Kyle thought for a moment and asked, "Then the first question is, what is your name, and who ordered you to attack Lupin?"

"I told you, don't even think about it..."

Before the werewolf wizard could finish his words, he heard the cat-leopard whimpering.

Then Kyle nodded, "Oh, Yaxley? So he's the one commanding you werewolves now, right?"

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There was a flash of panic in the werewolf wizard's eyes. "What are you talking about? I don't know. I don't know any Yaxley!"

"You are not a very good liar." Kyle said lightly, "And you, a group of werewolves, actually have to listen to the command of a wizard... Tsk tsk, I have to say, Yorman, you are far worse than Greyback."

"Damn it...how do you know my name, and you..."

Kyle waved his hand, not letting him continue, and continued to ask, "Where is that Yaxley!"

"I told you I wouldn't..."

"Oh, Spinner's End Alley. So that's where you received the mission to kill Lupin."

"You, you..." The werewolf wizard Yorman's panic turned into fear.

It felt like when facing the Dark Lord, nothing about him could be hidden.

"Are there many Death Eaters there? Is the mysterious man there too?" Kyle continued to ask.

This time Yorman simply stopped talking, but even so, the voice that frightened him did not stop.

"Only Yaxley? How come you are doing so badly that you can't even go to the Death Eaters' base camp?"

Yorman finally realized something was wrong.

"Legitimate!" he said hoarsely. "Damn it, you're a natural Legilimency wizard!"

Since Kyle had never cast a spell before, he didn't think of Legilimency at first, but this ability to see through people's minds could only be Legilimency.

When he came to his senses, he wanted to close his eyes, but Kyle just waved his hand gently, and his eyelids seemed to be glued shut and he couldn't move at all.

"Don't worry, it will be done soon." Kyle continued to ask: "Do you have any other plans, and other werewolf companions?"

Yorman tried hard not to think about it, but failed.

"Is there another one hiding in Knockturn Alley, trying to attack the shops in Diagon Alley at a critical moment and cause chaos?" Kyle said softly.

Come to think of it, if Legilimency can be disrupted so easily, then what's the point of going through the trouble of learning Occlumency?

Yorman gave up struggling completely and looked at Kyle with lifeless eyes.

"Since you know everything, just kill me."

Kyle touched the leopard's head and turned to look at Newt, wanting to ask his opinion.

"Oh, don't worry about me." Newt, who was observing the tree roots around him, looked up and said, "You caught them, so it's up to you to decide."

"Did Professor Dumbledore say anything before we set off?"

"How did you know it was Dumbledore who sent me here?" Newt asked.

"Isn't that obvious?" Kyle said.

If it weren't for Dumbledore, how could Newt, a man who had to stay in his box even for his meals, leave those magical creatures behind for so many days and run to this Black Forest?

"Well, he did ask me to come," Newt said. "Dumbledore didn't say anything before he left, but he was very supportive of Mr. Remus Lupin. When we talked once, he also said that hatred should not continue."

Kyle took a deep breath, was silent for a moment, and then raised his wand.

The branches that entangled the werewolf wizard Yorman automatically separated, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Without any hesitation, Yorman stood up and rushed towards Kyle's neck.

But the next second...

"The God of Fire leads the way!"

A gust of hot wind blew on Yorman's body. As if he had sensed something, his body completely froze and stopped a foot in front of Kyle. He was unable to move forward no matter what.

It was his instincts that were resisting his decision.

Yorman gasped for breath and turned his stiff neck hard, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The forest behind him... was empty, as if it had been repeatedly crushed by a fire giant. All the trees turned to ashes within a few seconds, leaving only a wide area that was still burning with flames.

"Stay here and don't step out of the Black Forest until the war is over. Do you understand?" Kyle asked calmly.

But to Yorman, his voice sounded like the whisper of a devil, as if he had no other option but to agree.

After all, in the face of such large-scale fire magic, even if they turned into werewolves on a full-moon night, they probably wouldn't last more than two seconds.

"Also, no matter what method you use, tell other werewolves that as long as you achieve certain merits in this war, I will help promote the Werewolf Act."

"Werewolf Act?" Yorman seemed to have regained control of his body and couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

"It was originally proposed by Remus Lupin, a proposal against werewolves," said Kyle, "but no one, including me, was optimistic that it would pass."

"What on earth is it?" Yorman asked eagerly.

“To put it simply, he wants werewolf children under the age of eleven to go to school normally and live in the sun.

Oh, by the way, they are just werewolf children under eleven years old, and have nothing to do with you."

Yorman sneered.

"This is impossible. There is no way a wizard would accept us, even as children. You are lying to me."

Kyle curled his lips, "What do you have that's worthy of my deception? You're wearing something that's so dirty that it's not even rags... is that considered clothes?"

The remark was harsh, but Yorman didn't care at all and just kept repeating it.

"This is impossible..."

"It is difficult, so it depends on your performance in this war." Kyle continued: "If you insist on helping the mysterious man and wantonly attacking wizards and Muggles, then this bill will definitely not be passed, even if Dumbledore is willing to help."

"Then can we help you?" asked Yorman.

"Well," Kyle thought for a moment, "if you deal with the Death Eaters instead, the chance of passing should be able to increase from zero percent to one percent."

Only one percent?

Yorman said nothing, but just laughed at himself.

If Kyle had said this half an hour ago, he would have considered it a provocation and would have rushed forward to kill the other person at all costs.

Of course it is the same now, but so what? He cannot beat this man. Feeling the burning air and crackling sounds coming from behind him, he doesn't even dare to think of resisting.

"Alright, that's it." Kyle waved his wand again and extinguished all the remaining flames. "Remember, don't even think about leaving the Black Forest. If I see you again, I won't be as easy to talk to you as I was today."

(End of this chapter)