Hogwarts I have been guarding Azkaban for ten years

At night, when his uncle, aunt, and Sharon were asleep, Browder quietly climbed out of the guest room and walked to the street outside the house.

There were almost no people walking on Privet Drive at night, and the cold wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground, adding a sense of desolation.

Browder walked to the corner at the end of the street, where there was a small bush.

He squatted down and looked into the bushes. A pair of big bright eyes were also staring at Browder. Under the illumination of the moonlight and dim street lights, he could vaguely see that this was a big black dog.

"How did you become an Animagus?" Browder asked softly.

The black dog stuck out his tongue and walked out of the bushes, transforming into Sirius: "The transformation spell you cast on me has failed. My original appearance is too eye-catching. By the way, why did you come so late? I'm almost freezing. died"

"I met a difficult woman on the road."

"Yes, being with a woman is far less comfortable than taking risks with a brother." Sirius twisted what Browder said and agreed deeply.

"I'm going to report to the Ministry of Magic tomorrow. I probably won't be able to take care of you here... What's wrong?"

Halfway through Browder's words, Sirius's expression suddenly changed, and he pulled Browder and hid in the bushes.

"I smell the scent of a werewolf. James and I often spent the nights when Lupine turned into a werewolf on full moon nights, and I am very familiar with this smell."

"In which direction?" Browder's voice was unusually calm, and he held the wand in his hand.

"Hmm... There is more than one person in the north. It seems that there are three people. All of them are humans. They must have turned into werewolves recently. They still smell of blood and stench."

"Wait here."

"What are you talking about? I'm going with you. I haven't fought a Death Eater in a long time."

Browder thought this matter didn't matter: "Follow me."

The two came to the street. Sirius was excitedly preparing to find a place to hide, and then give the group of unsuspecting werewolves a fatal blow, but he was pulled back by Broad.

"What's going on? They're coming soon, let's hide."

"It's not necessary." Browder walked towards the north. "It's impossible for these werewolves to escape from my hands."

Sirius was anxious. He felt that Browder didn't understand at all: "These people are all werewolves, dark creatures, and have a certain resistance to magic. We may not be able to catch all of these guys!"

But Browder didn't take Sirius's words to heart at all. He just let Sirius smell the source of the other party's scent and slowly walked towards the hiding place of these werewolves.

"Don't you think we need to formulate a tactic? Otherwise, how about you being the bait, and I'll jump out and slap them in the face when they are so complacent and think they have a chance to win. Or I'll be the bait, how about that? Me and James used to do this all the time, you should really see the expressions on those Death Eaters, even though their faces are hidden by their masks."

Amidst Sirius's nagging thoughts, Browder had already walked out of the confines of Privet Drive and soon walked to an empty playground.

"Right ahead, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger." Sirius reminded.

In fact, even if Sirius didn't say anything at this time, Browder also sensed the traces of the werewolf through the wand.

Browder put the wand in his hand in front of his eyes. The wand began to deform, and finally turned into something similar to a monocular telescope. Through this telescope, Browder could see things far away.

On the outskirts of the abandoned amusement park in the distance, there were three werewolves gathering together, not knowing what they were talking about.

But they look sneaky, and you can tell at a glance that they are not good people.

Their faces are slightly different from normal humans, probably similar to Fenrir in prison. Their fangs are too sharp, their teeth are thin and dense, and their bodies are extremely strong. They look like a group of passionate men who love fitness.

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and the amplitude of their hands continued to increase, so that in the end they started to dance.

Browder's eyes narrowed, he grabbed Sirius' arm and disapparated directly to where the three werewolves were gathering.

"Scared! Who is it?"

"Who?"

The three werewolves immediately became alert, thinking that they had been discovered by people from the Ministry of Magic, so they took out their wands and tried to escape.

But they soon discovered that there were only two people here.

I have the advantage of numbers.

The three werewolves thought in their hearts.

"Who are you? Are you here to deliver dinner to us?" a werewolf said sinisterly.

The other two werewolves also took out their wands and even gulped at Browder and the two.

Obviously, the three werewolves had eaten a lot of people when they were transformed into werewolves, so much so that now they remembered the taste of people, became addicted to it, and began to eat people even when they were sober.

This is very similar to their leader Fenrir.

They are all monsters that have been corrupted by the dark power and degenerated into beasts.

"Good night, gentlemen, my name is Browder."

Browder was very polite and bowed to the three werewolves in front of him, "I think you may know my name, because your mission may be related to me."

The three werewolves looked puzzled, but there was no trace of emotion on their faces: "I don't know who you are, Browder. I think you can change your name to Midnight Supper."

Browder looked at the three werewolves with crazy expressions on their faces and knew that the level of these three werewolves was too low to have access to the core secrets. Even if he tortured them, he would not be able to find out anything.

What's more, I am still just a nobody in the wizarding world, so these werewolves dare to hang around my family unscrupulously.

I have to take some measures. I have to let these people know that I am not an easy character to deal with. Before going against me, I had better weigh myself and whether I can bear my weight. anger.

The wands in the hands of the three werewolves had been raised. In their eyes, the two wizards were already corpses.

Sirius was a little anxious. He didn't know what kind of plane this Browder was doing, but he was still standing still. He usually looked so pretentious. He couldn't be frightened by these werewolves now, right? !

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Browder looked at Sirius and put away the wand in his hand: "What are you talking about?"

Sirius pointed his wand at the three werewolves and roared: "Didn't you see that these three werewolves..."

Sirius's words stopped abruptly, and his pupils began to enlarge at a speed visible to the naked eye. His eyes were rounded, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.