Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

The young night watchman swung his spear, aiming at the weak points of the white walkers, and counterattacked one by one. His heartbeat quickened, sweat dripped down his forehead, but he stood firmly on the battle line and did not retreat.

"Keep the formation! Don't give them a chance!" The older Night's Watch commanded his teammates and tightly protected the flank of the younger Night's Watch.

The battle was extremely fierce, the white ghosts kept howling, trying to break the defense line of the Night's Watch. The Night's Watch fought hard, their hearts filled with firm belief in their homeland and anger towards the monsters.

In the fierce battle, a night watchman was dragged into the darkness by a white ghost, and his screams echoed in the night sky, which was heart-wrenching. Grief and helplessness flashed in the eyes of the night watchmen, but they had no time to stop and had to continue fighting to defend this land.

The torches gradually burned out, and the battle entered the final stage of the White Ghosts. The night watchmen gathered together, covering each other, and relying on each other for life and death. Their breathing was rapid and powerful, and every swing was full of determination and hope.

Finally, after a fierce fight, the white ghosts began to retreat step by step. Their howling gradually faded away and finally disappeared into the dark woods.

The Night's Watch breathed a sigh of relief, but they had no time to celebrate their victory. They hurried back to the castle with their injured companions to seek treatment and rest. Although the battle was won, it also left scars and deep vigilance.

Back in the castle, the night watchmen sent their injured companions to the infirmary for treatment. They waited in silence, thinking about the battle just now and the challenges ahead.

As the night deepened, a layer of silence enveloped the castle. But the night watchmen knew that the threat of the White Walkers had not completely disappeared. They needed to remain vigilant and be ready to face new challenges and tests at any time.

In the wilderness shrouded by the Wall, the legend of the White Ghosts is terrifying. These monsters look like humans, but they wander in the dark, looking for lost souls. It is said that nine out of ten people who have seen the White Ghosts will lose their lives, because the White Ghosts bring not only death, but also endless fear.

However, some people are determined to go to this desolate land to explore its mysteries. One of them is an adventurer named Edwin, a brave explorer who is looking for ancient relics and legends. After hearing the legend of the White Walkers, his curiosity was aroused, and he decided to go to the Wall to see this mysterious place with his own eyes.

Edwin, wearing thick expedition clothes, carrying equipment and supplies, set out on a long journey alone. He trekked through the wilderness, through rugged mountains and desolate river valleys, his mind filled with all kinds of legends about the White Walkers.

Finally, when he came to the vicinity of the Wall, an indescribable chill struck his heart. The sky here was always gloomy, as if foreshadowing the advent of something ominous.

When night fell, Edwin set up his tent and waited in the dark. He lit a bonfire, wrapped himself in the warmth of his expedition suit, and stared at the outline of the Wall in the distance, his heart filled with anticipation and anxiety.

In the early hours of the morning, a shrill howl broke through the quiet night sky. Edwin raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. In the dim light, he vaguely saw several pale figures floating in the darkness.

"White ghost..." He thought to himself, with a hint of excitement and nervousness in his eyes.

However, Edwin did not panic, on the contrary, he was more excited and carried his photographic equipment, quietly approaching those ghostly figures. He wanted to capture these legendary creatures and leave precious evidence.

As he approached, the white ghosts seemed to sense a strange aura and began to gather around him. Edwin nervously raised his camera and took a few blurry photos, but he still wanted more.

Suddenly, a white ghost pounced on him, making a terrifying howl. Edwin stepped back in a hurry, fell to the ground, and the camera rolled to the side.

The white ghosts groaned and approached Edwin. He felt the shadow of death, and his heart was filled with fear and despair.

At this critical moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the distance. Several night watchmen rushed over, holding torches and spears, and drove away the white ghosts.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" A night watchman walked up to Edwin and asked with a frown.

Edwin panted and explained his purpose with difficulty. He showed the photos he took to the night watchmen, hoping to prove the existence of the white ghosts.

"Are you crazy? Nine out of ten people who have seen the white ghost will lose their lives!" another night watchman warned with a serious expression.

However, Edwin shook his head firmly. "I came here to explore and to discover the truth," he said. "Please believe me, everything here is worth recording."

The Night's Watch looked at each other, then finally nodded and agreed to take Edwin back to the castle. They thought this adventurer was crazy and brave, and might bring some new perspectives and understanding.

In the castle, Edwin was housed and cared for, and he continued to study the photos he had taken, trying to find more clues about the White Walkers.

Outside the Wall, the Night Watchmen are always on the lookout for the White Walkers. These monsters, which look like humans but have strange powers, fill this desolate land with fear and danger. However, in this wood shrouded in darkness, a Night Watchman escaped from death and became one of the few survivors.

The night watchman's name is Marco, he is an experienced warrior, he has heard of the legend of the white ghosts. Although he knows that there are many dangers, he still walks into the woods without hesitation, hoping to uncover the mystery of the white ghosts.

As the night fell, the woods were filled with a suffocating chill. Marco walked carefully in the darkness, looking around vigilantly while trying to keep his breathing steady.

Suddenly, a low howl sounded in the distance, like the call of a ghost, which made Marco's back cold. He immediately stopped, gripped the spear in his hand, and was ready to fight at any time.

White ghosts began to appear in the darkness, their pale faces looking strange and terrifying in the moonlight. Marco held his breath and watched every move of these monsters closely, looking for opportunities to attack.

Suddenly, a white ghost pounced on him, making a terrifying howl. Marco reacted quickly and dodged it, while swinging his spear to try to repel this monster from the depths of hell.