Chapter 227 The Broken Wand

In that basement, which was one floor deeper than the speakeasy, the atmosphere became a little tense, and even the air seemed to be much heavier.

The two sisters, Lainilena, just knelt at the door, clinging to each other, not daring to say a word.

The two of them couldn't tell which one was more afraid, but what they were afraid of was completely different.

Younger sister Lainie is naturally afraid of the seven "scared" big spiders outside, not to mention whether she was afraid of spiders in the past, but if she can survive today, she will undoubtedly suffer from severe spider fear disease.

But her elder sister, Lena, was not very afraid, at least she had never been afraid of death.

What she was afraid of was that one day, when she couldn't protect her younger sister, she would watch her younger sister die.

She was so frightened that she couldn't help shaking.

The young man in front of her was too strong, so strong that she couldn't bear the slightest resistance - because she couldn't think of what to do to at least save her sister's life.

Even if it is exchanged with your own life!

Lena's hands kept shaking, but her eyes remained calm.

However, the boy who made the pair of wolf sisters extremely fearful was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Suddenly, the boy lowered his legs like a convulsion, stood up abruptly and tapped his palm.

"……Oh I got it!"

Of course Maca was thinking about the mystery of "killing you with eyes" of the basilisk blood, but the wolf sisters didn't know it! When he moved, the two sisters immediately shrank back in fright, and Lena hugged the younger sister even tighter.

"Yeah... you can try it, but we have to wait until the next batch..."

After nodding his head suddenly, Maca lowered his head and loosened Logan's control.

"How do you feel?" He asked casually.

Logan had long since given up his plan to break free. In his opinion, he was completely no match for this young man—whether it was in terms of force or intelligence, it was the same.

From the stealth attack at the beginning, to the fast attack at close range, to waiting for the group of silly wolf cubs to gather and deliver them to the door...

Although he didn't know how the young man managed the last point, but all of this seemed to be under the control of this terrifying young man.

Now that things were going on, it was pointless to dwell on those things. The only thing he wanted to know was——What is the background of this young man? Is he black or white?

It is said that he is a dark wizard, but even the werewolves who are not tolerated by the magic world are not dead, they are only petrified; but if he is a white wizard... Which white wizard will raise a group of bloodthirsty people who are more terrifying than werewolves? Many acromantula as pets?

And it looks like a modified variety!

In any case, Logan still intends to listen to what he wants to ask before speaking, after all, his secret is still very important.

"Ask whatever you want..." He thought for a while, then said helplessly.

"When did Fenrir Greyback leave? Where is he now? And what were the circumstances of his departure?"

Maca threw out all the questions that were asked, then sat back on the chair and waited for Logan to give the answer.

"Greyback has been gone for a long time... If I remember correctly, it should have been nearly two years..." Logan recalled, "He didn't leave any explanation when he left, and he didn't even talk to anyone. As mentioned, we only found out the next morning that he was no longer in that stronghold at that time..."

"As for where he is now... To be honest, I don't know. But he came back a while ago."

While listening, Maca analyzed the authenticity of these words, and by the way sorted out the information he knew.

Seeing that Logan had finished speaking, Maca nodded and said, "What did he look like when he came back? Is there anything different from before?"

Hearing this question,

Logan obviously hesitated.

Upon seeing this, Maca asked thoughtfully: "It looks like it's covered in black air, with a cold tone and no human emotions at all...isn't it?"

"You know?" Logan's eyes widened in surprise.

Maca shrugged, then shook his head dumbfounded.

He just guessed casually before, but he didn't expect to be guessed right by him - the black dead man next to Voldemort is indeed the werewolf Fenrir Greyback!

"In that case, have you ever had contact with Voldemort?" Maca said, reaching out and taking out a small potion bottle from his waist, shaking it in front of Logan's eyes, "This question is very important, if you Trying to make up nonsense to fool me... I think I'll have to waste a bottle of Veritaserum to force you to talk."

When Logan heard the name "Voldemort", his heart was shocked, and even those golden wolf eyes became brighter.

"I have never had direct contact with Voldemort... the mysterious man, but I know that Greyback is now one of the Death Eaters working beside Voldemort!"

Maca glanced at him, and put the veritaserum in his hand back into the medicine bag on his waist.

The thing he most wanted to confirm had already been confirmed. Although this Logan was a bit regretful that he had never been in contact with Voldemort, it didn't matter.

So, next...

Maca was about to think about where to put the dozens of werewolves outside together, when he heard Logan calling him.

"gentlemen……"

Maca lowered her head and looked at Logan with questioning eyes.

"...I have something to tell you." Logan seemed to have made up his mind, and said solemnly, "...No, it should be said, I have a request!"

"A request?" Maca raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you beg me for? Will you let me go?"

"No, as long as you agree to my request, I will do whatever you want!" Logan said firmly.

"Then let's talk about it first..." Maca waved his hands.

"Sir, before I say anything, there is something I want you to see—" Logan took a deep breath and said, "It's at the bottom of the suitcase under my desk."

Maca looked back at the desk that had been shattered into a pile of wooden boards, waved his wand casually, and found that there was indeed a medium-sized suitcase underneath.

"This wood chip box?"

He controlled the suitcase to float in front of him, and after dumping all the odds and ends on the ground, he took out a flat box made of pieces of wood from the interlayer underneath.

This thing looks a bit like...

Maca opened it, and found a wand lying in the box—to be exact, it was an old wand that had been broken long ago!

At this time, Logan spoke in a low voice.

"This is my first wand, sir," he said, "and, it will be my last."

Maca felt as if she understood what he was trying to say.

"Are you a wizard bitten by a werewolf?" he asked.

"Yes..." Logan said in a deep voice, "To be precise, it is a half-breed who was bitten by a werewolf and is about to become a wizard. My mother is a Muggle, and my father is a wizard..."

"To protect the young me, they all died... Father committed suicide because he was also bitten... He didn't want me to be hurt because of him, so just before the transformation..."

When he said these words, the two sisters Leni Lena, who were sitting on the ground not far away, looked at him intently. Especially Leni, in her eyes, twinkled...

Flashing angry eyes?

"So?" Maca glanced at Leni, then turned back to look at him and said, "You lurk in the werewolf group, intending to find the murderer and take revenge?"

But Logan shook his head reluctantly—his neck was only half movable, and this movement seemed to be strenuous.

"Probably! That's what I really planned at the beginning... Or, how many can be killed."

He said, but sighed again.

"However, after being in various werewolf groups for several times, I found that my concept of werewolves was wrong! Werewolves are not all vicious bastards by nature... On the contrary, most of them are forced to be infected. become a werewolf.”

Speaking of this, he paused again: "Even if they are born with werewolf blood, they are not all evil. They, like wizards and Muggles, will derive all kinds of monsters because of their growth environment and the education of their elders." Such a character."

"Except for the time when they transform into werewolves, they are just like ordinary people - they will be happy, they will be sad, and they will even cry because of the casualties of relatives and friends."

"Of course, there will be bastards like Greyback who take pleasure in killing wizards and Muggles!"

"You're the bastard! You're a wizard! Bad guy! You—"

Leni yelled suddenly, but her sister covered her mouth immediately, and she could only let out a "woo woo" cry.

But Logan didn't show the slightest expression of anger or sadness, he just raised his head with all his strength and glanced at the two sisters.

Maca noticed that his eyes seemed to be full of pity.

"Leni... haven't you asked me why I have been so nice to you in the past?"

"...Wuuuu...because you want to kill us!" Leni struggled, and finally pushed away her sister's hand covering her mouth, and shouted with tears, "Laine finally understands! You have tried so hard! Gather all the clansmen who hate wizards together just to wait until today! Leni shouldn't believe you that much... Leni shouldn't..."

As she spoke, her big teary eyes finally could no longer hold so many tears, and a crystal tear stain was drawn on her cheek.

"...Wizard, it's all the wizard's fault! You not only killed Leni and Lena's parents, but also killed all the creatures that were hostile to you! You are the evil ones, you are the bad guys!"

Amid Lai Ni's condemnation after sentence after sentence, Logan just sighed again.