"This man is more troublesome than Voldemort."

This kind of situation where the enemy is in darkness and we are in open light is what John hates the most.

Besides, Grindelwald took away Dumbledore's Elder Wand, which made it even more difficult.

"The war in 1945? Dumbledore defeated Grindelwald."

The battle that year ended with Dumbledore winning and Grindelwald being sent to Nurmengard.

After fifty years, it suddenly appeared again.

Pulling his thoughts back, John remembered the strange feeling he had when he met Grindelwald.

"Forget it, Dumbledore will deal with his old friends. Regarding the Horcruxes in the Order of the Phoenix, we still need to find a way to get them."

When the sky falls, Dumbledore is there to hold it up. Judging from the attitudes of Grindelwald and Voldemort, the two of them cannot be considered a cooperative relationship. At most, they each get what they need.

In this way, there is no need to worry about two Dark Lords appearing in Hogwarts at the same time.

Wait until midnight arrives.

John went to the mountains, a place where John had been taken hunting, so it had an influence.

There was a cave in the mountains. Andre took him there mysteriously, but was later discovered by Mrs. Wick and brought back.

Setting foot on the mountain again, John couldn't see the reason before, but now, John saw that the elements were particularly active.

"Are my uncles also wizards?"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, John continued to move forward.

A bear roared, and he turned around to see a large brown bear nearly two meters tall.

"Roar--!"

The brown bear stood upright and slapped the trunk of the tree, breaking the small tree.

It spotted John and rushed towards him quickly.

The huge movement shook the birds in the trees and flew up.

John looked calm and said calmly: "Stop."

The brown bear didn't listen to anyone's words. He stood up towards John and tried to kill the ant with both hands.

John raised his eyes slightly, his pupils quickly contracted into vertical pupils, and a pressure swept out, making the brown bear freeze.

The pressure of the superior predator made the brown bear's fierce expression disappear, and it whimpered to express its begging for mercy.

"This bear..." John recalled the little bear cub in the mountains.

Looking at the brown bear lying down with its belly exposed, it was begging for mercy.

"It's quite spiritual." John walked up and rubbed the brown bear's belly with his hands.

"It feels good. As a fur, it will be very comfortable."

He stared at the brown bear, and after he almost made the brown bear cry, he smiled and patted the brown bear's belly, "Let you go."

The brown bear quickly climbed up and stretched out his tongue to please John and licked his arm.

John sent the brown bear away and moved on.

"Is that thing a test?"

He felt that the appearance of the brown bear was not that simple, and besides, it was still in Jovonovic's territory.

Unless my uncles allow it, these things won't be around.

Heading towards the mountains, John encountered something more.

He saw three lynxes and a wild lion.

The lynx was so fast and furious that the lion jumped as if it were flying.

In the dense grass, the cold venomous snakes have a dangerous color.

Even though the folk customs of this country are strong, are there too many of these things?

As they approached the entrance to the mountain cave, John heard the howl of wolves.

It was a silver wolf, stronger than ordinary wolves, and its hair glowed silver in the moonlight.

Silver Wolf just looked at John from a distance.

After John looked at him, he stepped into the cave.

There is a tunnel in this cave.

The darkness is so deep that it stretches in like a big snake that swallows everything.

John has night vision and can see some strange writings and murals on the walls.

The mural above is strange because there are some magical creatures in it.

For example, there are griffins, hippogriffs, acromantulas, werewolves, banshees...

There were some things John hadn't seen either.

For example, there are some Vikings in it. They traveled across the ocean, and there were huge creatures in the sea that were terrifying.

After some distance, the people on the mural also changed.

They are no longer Vikings, but wear plate armor and leather clothes. They are recruited by the kingdom and pick up swords to kill magical creatures that appear in the kingdom.

The kingdom gave away its treasure, which was used to purchase things from a wizard-looking man.

John also saw a mandrake.

With the help of wizard's treasures, those people can deal with magical creatures more easily.

Until one day, the wizard no longer wanted to continue trading with them.

Without the help of the wizard, the group suffered heavy losses.

In order to regain the power similar to that of the wizard, they found a magician at a spring.

The wizard who left was not a good person. He wanted to take away the king's wife but was blocked.

In order to take revenge on the king, the wizard caused a plague to spread throughout the kingdom.

They traded with the mage and got a potion.

After drinking the potion, they become more powerful.

The only disadvantage of this kind of power is that it only has a lifespan of a few years.

They were chasing the evil wizard for the king, and after killing him, only a young man survived.

The remaining young men were rewarded by the king.

The young man received a fief and enough gold to last ten lifetimes.

The young man was extra cautious when dealing with the spring water mage, and he did not drink the potion.

After a long period of research, the young man changed the potion.

And he also became a lord, raising orphans who survived one disaster after another.

When they grew up, they still served the kingdom.

until one day.

By decree of the kingdom, the tasks of those men changed.

In addition to hunting magical creatures, they have another mission.

Get rid of those guys who will harm the kingdom for the king.

This task is...

John brushed his fingers over the figure with the silver sword on his back.

"Witch hunt."

Chapter 385 I witnessed history

Under the training of some royal wizards and lords who were recruited by the kingdom with huge sums of money, the adopted children gradually embarked on a different path.

After drinking a new potion, everyone reacts differently.

There are powerful and savage bears.

There are cats who are sensitive and quick.

A snake of poisonous blood and darkness.

A wolf with unity and technology.

They have different characteristics, and new classifications have appeared in subsequent years.

This legion seemed to continue to be strong, but the kingdom's suspicion and the rejection of its subjects destroyed the legion.

They began to leave the kingdom and wander around.

And those who see them will also call them demon hunters.

In some places they are called witch hunters.

Essentially, they are neither wizards nor Muggles.

The side effects caused by that medicine made the legion gradually disappear.

Only a few people of different bloodlines are still engaged in the work of killing magical creatures, and they will adopt some unexpected children as their inheritance.

Occasionally they will appear as witch hunters, and not all wizards will be friendly.

The tunnel has come to an end, and John has finished history.

He was silent for a long time, and at the end was a wider place.

The old man and John's uncles were already waiting there.

Grandfather smiled gently and charitablely, "Yadani, have you seen the history?"

John looked at the formation on the opposite side. Except for his mother, all of Jovonovich's children were already here.

He took out the bottle of potion from the small bag, which was what those people drank.

Behind my grandfather is a castle, a castle built in the heart of the mountain.

"Jovonovich is a witcher?" John answered.

Grandfather smiled and waved to John, motioning for him to come over.

For a moment, John thought he had been discovered to be a wizard and that his grandfather was preparing to hunt him.

But thinking about it, I thought it was unlikely, so I just walked over.

The old grandfather took John into the castle. In the center of the castle, there was a spring, and beside the spring there was a sword embedded in the ground.

John thought of the spring mage recorded in the mural.

Obviously, the mage couldn't survive that long.

"This is where we come from, and Jovonovich is about to die." Grandfather sighed.

Some old weapons can be seen in the castle, which once belonged to the territory of witchers.

But now, they can only hide.

The uncles were also silent for a while. They can be regarded as the last generation of demon hunters.

A tall silver wolf appeared in the castle, sitting elegantly by the spring.

Silver Wolf walked up to his grandfather.

"Once upon a time, we traded with the mage in exchange for extraordinary power. This power was accompanied by a curse."

"In the witcher genre, only wolves can unite everything. I originally had another wolf, but she gave up her identity as the alpha wolf."

Grandfather walked to a tall chair and sat down. He stroked Silver Wolf's head with his hand and said in a daze, "I once thought that everything was about to end, but your birth surprised me like never before."

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