Chapter 47 Returning Home

"Dr. Scamander, thank you for your unreserved teaching over the past three months.

Mrs. Tina, thank you for your meticulous care over the past three months. I will write to you after returning to the UK."

At the end of August.

Gret packed his things early in the morning and went downstairs to say goodbye to the two old people.

Hogwarts will start school in a few days, and he will return to the UK to prepare all the items needed for the start of school.

Other things are easy to say, the commercial streets in America can also prepare them.

It's Gilderoy Lockhart who is unlucky. The textbooks for the second-year students are actually a complete set of readings written by him.

This book is a best-seller in the UK, but in America, as an internationally renowned writer, the books written by Lockhart are not selling well.

Gret tried to order it from the bookstore, but the price of nearly ten times discouraged him.

Although he has saved a considerable fortune by selling potions in the past three months, there is no reason for Gret to choose to be a sucker.

So he had to go back a few days in advance and go to Flourish and Blotts to buy the Gilderoy Lockhart series of books that he would soon teach in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

To return to England from America, this kind of intercontinental long-distance travel can either be done by following the Muggle ship across the ocean.

Or he could choose a portkey, which was very uncomfortable after the teleportation, but at least it was convenient and fast.

Gret first went to the port to ask about the cruise ship and learned that the next ship would not depart until the end of the month.

If he took a ship to England, by the time he returned to Hogwarts, the school would have been in class for a week.

There was no other way, so Gret had to hold his nose and go to the countryside of Braxton, where there was a portkey that went directly to London.

Newt and Tina had told Gret a week ago that they had to receive guests from afar today and could not see him off.

After saying goodbye to the two old people, Gret packed his bags and set off alone.

When he came to the side of the road, Gret stretched out his wand.

However, he did not intend to take the Thestral carriage, but to try his own flying spell based on the legacy left by Professor Tom.

According to his conception, flying must be safe and comfortable, and the speed and direction can be adjusted at will.

To this end, he ventured to observe dozens of flying creatures in Newt's space.

Thunderbird, curled-winged demon, hippogriff, ball-escape bird...

In the end, it was the bird snake curled up in the cup that gave Gret the most inspiration.

Although bird snakes also have wings, their ability to fly has little to do with wings.

After many studies, it was found that bird snakes fly by instinctively affecting the air around themselves to form an airspace under their control.

This also ignited the inspiration for Gret's research.

Add to that the legacy of dear Professor Tom.

The flying spell created in the end actually formed a wonderful balance between mind flight and airspace flight.

"Air Space."

As the spell came out, invisible wind instantly filled Gret's surroundings, forming a spherical space centered on him.

This spherical space is the airspace of the Grete version of the flying spell.

Just after Grete took off and flew towards Braxton.

Two people came out of a dilapidated, uninhabited house on the edge of the village.

The two looked at each other, and then glanced away in disgust.

There was no way, if it wasn't for the Dark Lord's order, who would be willing to act with a wizard (werewolf).

As Voldemort's most loyal subordinates, when he asked who was willing to help him capture a little wizard across the ocean, Selwyn and Fenrir Greyback almost rushed out to take the order.

But what was annoying was that the Dark Lord said that they only needed to capture, not kill, and they were not even allowed to cause too much harm to the people they wanted to capture.

Especially Fenrir Greyback, who was almost warned by the Dark Lord by stepping on his head, "If you dare to hurt him a little and let his wound be stained with the dirty werewolf virus, I will make you regret coming to this world.

However, if you can complete the task perfectly, I will grant you the status of a Death Eater until eternity."

Fenrir Greyback is a natural werewolf. As the leader of the werewolves, he believes in Voldemort. He believes that under Voldemort's rule, the lives of werewolves will be much better.

But Voldemort has always ignored their race and only allowed him to wear the clothes of a Death Eater temporarily when he needs him.

So, after getting the official status of Death Eater from the Dark Lord, this werewolf with a bloody mind thought for the first time.

What should be done to bring Greyback back to the Dark Lord without hurting him.

For this reason, he is even willing to listen to Selwyn for a short time, a Death Eater who always believes in the supremacy of pure blood and comes from the Holy Twenty-Eight Clans.

In fact, Selwyn had a lot of opinions in his heart. The Dark Lord never concealed his own purpose from them.

When he learned that the Dark Lord wanted to take a dirty mudblood as a student, Selwyn felt that his world was about to collapse.

He followed the Dark Lord because he wanted to realize the magic world where pure blood was supreme as described by the Dark Lord.

He tried to raise his own questions, and then when the Dark Lord stepped on the werewolf and said harsh words, he decisively swallowed his questions.

After all, the Dark Lord was the Dark Lord and his master, and he did not have the courage to question it.

In order to avoid leaving traces, they did not choose the door key, but chose to mix in with the Muggles and cross the ocean.

According to the Dark Lord's instructions, they lurked in this small wizard village, hid in an abandoned house at the entrance of the village, and observed Gretel's every move.

They thought about kidnapping Gretel and leaving, but when they saw Newt, they decisively chose to give up.

It seemed that there were only two old people and one child in a house, but one was a former Auror of the American Magical Congress, and the other was a world-famous master of magical creatures.

They really didn't think they could poke this hornet's nest and get away unscathed.

They squatted like this for three months, squatting until their whole body was almost covered with hair.

What Selwyn couldn't stand the most was the stench of the werewolf Fenrir.

In order to avoid being exposed, they didn't take a bath in the three-month summer.

In order to avoid unnecessary magical fluctuations, they couldn't even clean up.

Only when it was late at night, they would sneak out of the small broken house and breathe a few breaths of fresh air.

Then they would curl up again before dawn.

Selwyn's resentment in his heart was about to drive him crazy in the torture day after day.

After a long period of torture, he thought about how to use the silly werewolf beside him, and successfully turn the target of the mission into a werewolf, so as to vent his hatred.

The Dark Lord can accept mudbloods, but he may not accept a werewolf.

As long as he kills the werewolf beside him after the mission is completed, and then wipes his hands and feet clean, he will still be the Dark Lord's most trusted Death Eater.

"Selwyn, go, I can't smell him anymore, let's catch up." Seeing Grete's shadow flying farther and farther, the werewolf Fenrir hurriedly urged.

"It's okay, Fenrir, I believe in your ability, the Dark Lord relies on you the most, this time we go back, we must take care of each other."

Selwyn, against his conscience, endured the disgust to praise this animal that is not even as good as the mudblood.

Werewolf Fenrir knew that his brain was not working well, and in order to complete the mission, he had already handed over the command to Selwyn.

Because he had a beautiful fantasy, he could even endure the stench for three months, the rotten sweat odor from Selwyn, a pure-blood wizard.

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Small theater

Surface: Fenrir (Selwyn), we must cooperate sincerely to complete the task assigned by the Dark Lord, and we will be brothers in the future, eating and drinking together, sharing joys and sorrows.

Inner: This werewolf (wizard) is too disgusting, can't he get rid of the stench on his body, even if he rolls in the sand a few more times to dry wash, don't give me a chance, otherwise I will definitely take revenge for this stench.

Snape (voiceover): We Death Eaters are like this, two-faced, sweet-mouthed and treacherous. For the son of Bai Yueguang and Zhusha Mole, please die happily, Dark Lord.