The little girl Betty's words made the atmosphere in the whole pub tense.

Lily, who was walking towards the kitchen not far away, suddenly stopped. She slowly turned her head and looked at Victor. The bloody bone-chopping knife appeared in her right hand again at some point.

Victor felt that the way Lily looked at her was like looking at a piece of raw meat. His body stiffened instinctively, and his right hand unconsciously grasped the void.

His wand was currently hidden in the battle wand holster on his right arm, which had used up all the Galleons he had borrowed from the studentship program.

But the effect is also excellent. Now as long as he thinks about it, the wand will fly into his hand.

At this moment, he really wanted to summon a wand to cast a fire spell on this place, because the pressure Lily gave him was too strong.

Although Lily was strong and strong, the distance between the two was not close at the moment, and he was sure to kill her directly.

But what happens after that?

There are all werewolves outside, and the surroundings of Hatch Village are also wilderness. In this case, even if you can break out of the siege, you will eventually be chased and killed by these werewolves.

After thinking again and again, Victor finally gave up the urge to take action directly and began to use the rhetoric he had prepared before setting off.

"Oh! That's what I use to store souvenirs. All my real luggage is stored here."

Victor patted the big backpack on his back in a relaxed tone, and then smiled at Betty.

However, this smile seems to contain some other flavors.

"Is that so? Uncle, you must buy more beef when you go back! The beef here is the most delicious!"

Betty enthusiastically recommended.

Victor breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the little girl's IQ was not very high. After thinking about it, he turned his attention to Lily who was not far away.

"Betty, please call me brother. This little brother is not that old yet."

"?Really?"

"Ah, yes, I am 16 years old."

"Brother, you are so young! Betty was wrong. I kept calling you uncle just now." The little girl Betty lowered her head and said aggrievedly, but before Victor could offer any words of comfort, she asked in rapid succession, "What about you, brother?"

What's your name? Where are you from? Are you still in school?"

Victor had been observing Lily with his peripheral vision, and when he saw her slowly approaching while the two were talking, he stepped back quietly, and at the same time replied with a smile:

"My name is Victor Dawn, you can just call me Victor. Besides, I'm from London and I'm currently studying at Eton College."

After hearing Victor's answer, Lily, who was holding a bone chopping knife, suddenly showed a look of surprise on her face and said:

"Isn't Eton College that famous aristocratic school? I never thought that Mr. Dawn is actually an aristocratic young master. But anyway, can you tell me whether there are many girls in Eton College?"

"Well, ma'am, unfortunately, Eton is a boys' school, so..."

Victor didn't say the second half of his sentence, but Lily already understood what he meant. She covered her chest with her free left hand and said a little embarrassedly:

"Oh! I am so ignorant that I am making you laugh, Mr. Dawn."

"No problem, just call me Victor."

Victor breathed a sigh of relief. Lily behaved very much like a village girl's reaction when someone exposed her true ignorance and ignorance. But he knew that Lily was already doubting him, and the question just now was just to test him.

If I followed her question and started describing what girls from Eton were like, I'm afraid that bone-chopping knife would come at me in the next moment.

Next, Lily asked Victor a lot of questions, some of which were probing, and some of which were just simple questions, such as how did you come here at such a young age?

Fortunately, Victor was well prepared. He had carefully thought about the answers to most of the questions before setting off, so he answered them fairly smoothly.

Compared to Lily, the little girl Betty has more questions, but the object of her curiosity is obviously not Victor, but the legendary London.

Her eyes were shining, and countless questions about London came from her mouth.

And Victor knew everything about her problems and couldn't help but say anything. He could see that this little girl must have lived in the country since she was a child, so she yearned for big cities like London.

The cross-examination between the two went on for a long time, and it was not until nearly 16 o'clock that Lily stopped and asked Betty to lead Victor to the room.

Betty was obviously still unsatisfied. She pouted and brought Victor to the room glumly. Before leaving, she asked Victor if she could continue the topic later.

Of course Victor agreed to this.

Who can refuse the request of a cute little loli? What's more, children of this age are the easiest to obtain information.

Lily didn't lie to him. The room she brought him to was very clean, and it looked like it had been cleaned frequently.

It's just that the room is relatively small, there is no toilet inside, and the bed is a hard single bed.

But Victor didn't pay too much attention to this because he didn't plan to sleep here.

To be precise, he wasn't going to sleep for the past two days. After all, this was a wolf's den, and there was no guarantee that he would be clicked while sleeping.

After taking a shower, when Victor came downstairs again, the tavern was already bustling with activity. Under the bright yellow lights, dozens of men and women crowded in such a tavern to eat and drink. From time to time, there would be bursts of laughter in the crowd.

Laughter.

But when Victor appeared here, everyone stopped and looked at Victor who had just walked down the stairs.

The atmosphere began to get weird, and Victor backed away slightly, ready to run away at any time.

At this time, Lily came out of the counter. She grabbed Victor and said in a very embarrassed tone:

"Guest, we don't welcome strangers here. So...can you go back first, and I will ask Betty to bring your dinner up later?"

Lily's words were exactly what Victor wanted. He nodded slightly and walked backwards slowly.

As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, he quickly turned around and ran upstairs as fast as he could.

He acted like a frightened child, and everyone in the tavern was very proud of him and burst into laughter.

But Victor suddenly stopped when he reached the second floor. A black and brown wand appeared in his hand. He waved the wand and whispered the spell at the same time. The next moment, he saw a circle of transparent ripples in the air.

Ripples spread out, and with the appearance of these ripples, Victor's figure began to become blurred, and finally disappeared in place.

Victor did not stop there. After releasing the Disillusionment Curse, he released the Silent Curse to cover his footsteps, and then slowly walked down the stairs.

The tavern on the first floor was still very lively. Victor was half-leaning in the dark corner of the stairs, silently observing the people in the tavern.

The clothes of these people were all dirty, and most of their boots still had mud on them. They were probably farmers from nearby farms, riding horses to the tavern for a drink after a busy day.

After eavesdropping for a while, Victor discovered that the topic they were talking about was actually him.

"Hey, Lily, why did you take that boy in? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

"This kid is different from us at first glance. Who knows if he will discover our secret and go out to inform us."

"Yes, those wizards will not allow so many of us to live in this place. If they find out, they will definitely drive us away. I don't want to leave here, the life here is too comfortable."

The atmosphere in the tavern became gloomy, everyone lowered their heads and fell silent.

Suddenly, a bearded man with beards raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, then roared:

"Then kill him! It's not the first time anyway!"

The big man's opinion was quickly agreed with by many people. Perhaps they had been preparing to do this for a long time, but they just had to bear the name of the instigator.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, the men were extremely excited and wanted to rush upstairs to kill Victor immediately.

At this moment, Lily slammed the counter. Everyone seemed to be afraid of Lily, and the loud noise made them all stunned.

"Shut up, everyone! We are human beings, not beasts! Logan, you are really capable now! Have you forgotten who was the one who came to us crying and begging for acceptance? Ah?"

As soon as these words came out, the bearded man with beards, who was still excited at first, immediately withered away. After a while, he said aggrievedly:

"I...I am doing this for everyone's good."

Everyone agreed.

Although these people are werewolves, most of them are not born, but are infected with werewolf disease.

Just like some extreme AIDS patients in Muggle society, what some werewolves like to do most is to turn others into their own kind.

They often attack farmers living on remote farms and give each person a small bite on the arm.

Thus, a new litter of werewolves was born.

Lupine was also infected with werewolf disease in this way, but compared to him, other werewolves were obviously more pitiful.

First, people around them will treat them as monsters, and when they transform and make things worse, the Ministry of Magic will arrive, register and erase relevant traces, and then tell them not to appear in front of Muggles again, and finally banish them.

Thrown into the wilderness to fend for themselves.

Wizards call this the spirit of humanity. In their opinion, not killing the werewolf immediately was a mercy.

But it’s a nightmare for those victims!

Wolves are social animals, and so are humans. Their nature prompted these werewolves to gather together and form this village.

But the Ministry of Magic does not allow werewolves to live in the village, because it is easy for a force to resist the Ministry of Magic to emerge. Therefore, once this village is discovered by the Ministry of Magic, destruction will be their only fate.

Thinking of this, and then recalling the tragic experiences of these people, Lily's eyes flashed with a look of intolerance, and she sighed and said:

"Okay, I don't care about you. But remember, even if you want to do it, you can't do it in my tavern. Betty is still here!"

As soon as Betty was mentioned, the crazy eyes of everyone present softened.

Betty is their little angel.

To be precise, every child is their angel, and Betty, this child, is the angel among angels.
To be continued...