That night, the heavy snow from the day had completely stopped. The thick layer of snow had covered the ground and the houses, and the moonlight from the full moon illuminated the world.
The door of the mansion at the Umbrella Headquarters slowly opened, and Allen and his three Aura guards walked in under the night sky. These Aura guards were no strangers to the Umbrella Headquarters, and at the same time, they were part of the armed forces of the Umbrella Red Department.
Four Eyes, who had been waiting in front of the mansion, approached Allen and reported in a low voice, "Young Master, we have temporarily isolated them and locked them in the basement."
"Let's go and see Umrich first." Allen ordered. After going through the complicated and rigorous identity verification process, the group entered the mansion and went straight to the basement without stopping.
Compared to the last time, the fat female werewolf was much thinner. The originally dense wolf fur on her body had also become more protruding, revealing the lumpy skin underneath.
"Good evening, Dolores." Allen gently knocked on the cage.
The werewolf inside heard the sound and looked over. After her empty eyes swept past Allen, she turned her head stiffly and curled up in the corner, staring blankly at the pale white light above her head. No matter how Allen called out to her, she did not move. The expression on her face was very numb and did not change because of Four Eyes' changing tone.
"Forget it. Let's get down to business." Allen's eyes flashed. Standing in front of the cage, he deliberately used a voice that even Umrich could hear and ordered Four Eyes, "Bring me the Muggle we caught. Since Dolores is unwilling to acknowledge me, let us see if he is willing to acknowledge him."
"Yes, Young Master." Four Eyes turned and walked out.
Allen sat on the chair with his elbow on the table and his other hand gently tapping on the armrest of the chair. For a moment, the room was eerily quiet. Only the sound of Allen's heartbeat could be heard.
Until some messy footsteps were heard, Allen turned his head and looked. The person who came made him put down his crossed leg. He could not help but rub his nose. Umrich's brother was actually the fat Muggle that he caught in Little Hangerton to test the curse of the ring in Gunter's old house.
The fat middle-aged man floated stiffly behind Four Eyes. Four Eyes put away his wand and the fat middle-aged man collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud. When he saw Umbridge's werewolf form in the cage, his eyes, which were squeezed together by the fat on his face, suddenly widened. He screamed and backed away on all fours. When Four Eyes pointed his wand at him, the fat middle-aged man seemed to have hit an invisible wall and could no longer retreat.
Looking at the man, Allen coughed awkwardly. Not only did he catch Umrich and turn her into a werewolf, but he also caught her brother unknowingly to test the power of Lord Voldemort's curse. Although her brother did not die in the end, he really did not care about his safety at that time.
Now, Allen was a little embarrassed to continue with his original plan. He had thought that if Umrich did not have the slightest softness in her heart, it would give him a reason to let the Magical Law Enforcement Department under Lunn convict her, catch a Dementor, and give her a kiss. Anyway, he still had the video of Umrich using the Unforgivable Curse on himself and Harry, so it was not a violation of the law.
Allen rubbed his chin. Although he felt a little guilty towards the siblings, he did not stop the experiment. Allen wanted to see the final result before deciding her fate.
After thinking for a moment, Allen, who had made his decision, said coldly to Four Eyes, "Let Dolores have a look."
The witch grabbed the fat Muggle by the collar with a strength that did not match her petite physique. She dragged the middle-aged man, who was howling like a pig being slaughtered, to the front of the iron cage. Even though the fat Muggle kept struggling, he could not break free from the restraints of the four-eyed witch. Moreover, as the four-eyed witch waved her wand, the man, whose tongue and upper jaw were glued together by the curse, could no longer make any annoying cries.
Four Eyes used his anatomical knowledge to grab the back of the fat Muggle's neck, forcing him to look up at Umrich. Four Eyes then knocked on the cage and said, "Look who this is."
Umrich, who was a little confused by Allen and Four Eyes' actions, glanced at the middle-aged man from the corner of her eye. She saw that the man was just an ugly toad-like Muggle, but she was not moved at all. She still maintained her stiff posture like a stone statue.
Seeing that Umrich did not respond, Four Eyes nodded and turned to his boss Allen. "Master Allen, since this Alexis Clackamas is useless, Mr. Clackamas Clackamas is useless. Mr. Cracknell is of no use. Today is a full moon. Can I use him to test out the effects of the new wolfsbane potion? "
"Hmm? You haven't even made a potion to prevent wizards from being infected, have you? You should know that werewolves are basically transformed from wizards. Normal Muggle would die immediately if they were infected. " Allen's expression was a little surprised, and his voice was deliberately louder than before. "Then let's try it."
Hearing the conversation, the male Muggle realized that things were not going well. He resisted the fear of the monster in the cage, and his ten fingers gripped the bars, unwilling to let go.
Hearing the name Alexis, Umrich froze for a moment before she reacted. She turned her head abruptly, and her neck, which had not moved for a long time, even made a creaking sound. The fat Muggle's face occupied her cold wolf eyes, and her pupils suddenly widened.
She stood up from the corner, crawled to the cage door with her hands and feet, and slammed the cage door with all her might. She realized that Four Eyes wanted to do something terrible to her brother. She did not make a sound for a long time, and in a moment of desperation, she was so frightened that she could not even make a sound.
A bottle of potion was taken out from the belt of the four-eyed man. The witch pinched the male Muggle's chin and poured the entire bottle of potion down his throat. Then, she firmly pinched the middle of the male Muggle's nose and chin to prevent him from spitting it out.
A long and miserable howl came from the cage. Umrich repeatedly slammed the cage with her hairy paws. Big drops of tears flowed from her originally cold and emotionless eyes, wetting the dirty wolf fur around her eyes. She pointed at the male Muggle to Allen, and then pointed at herself. She repeated this action repeatedly, and her huge wolf head kept nodding.
Four Eyes looked at Allen, waiting for the young master's next instruction.
Allen's chin slightly lowered, and Four Eyes immediately pointed his magic wand at the fat Muggle. In the Muggle's frightened eyes, a spell was cast on his body, and the fat Muggle collapsed to the ground without a sound.
The werewolf's long and mournful howl penetrated the entire laboratory. It desperately slammed the iron cage, and its fat body powerlessly slid down the iron bars to the ground. It raised its head and howled meaninglessly.
With a click, the door of the iron cage was opened. The werewolf lying on the ground wailing had no time to think. It rolled and crawled to the male Muggle's side, and its trembling paws reached for the male Muggle's nose.
"It's just a forgetting spell, Dolores. It's better for siblings to reunite in such an environment. I thought it would be better for you to return to your human form and recuperate for a while. After all, you're in your brother's mind." Allen walked over and put his hand on the werewolf's hairy shoulder. "When I say what I'm going to say next, don't do anything. Just stay calm and control your emotions. Your choice just now has let this nightmare of yours pass."
The mournful howl came to an abrupt end. Umrich looked at Allen in disbelief. Her face was covered in tears and snot, and her ferocious wolf face looked a little dull.
"Your father, Alford? Umrich was a pureblood wizard, but her job in the Ministry of Magic was not too respectable. Her mother, Cracknell, was a Muggle, and her brother, Alexis, had no magical talent. Cracknell. You and your father blamed your mother, Alford, for not being able to give Alexis the ability of a wizard. This lasted until you were fifteen years old. Your family split under this atmosphere. You lived with your father, while your mother and your mute brother returned to the Muggle society. Since then, you have lost contact with them and never saw them again. " Allen took a step or two forward and squatted down so that he was at the same level as Umrich. "Your current personality is caused by the inadequate confidentiality laws that we wizards have formulated. Unlike Tom, you have just proved that you are not the product of an aphrodisiac. So, seeing that you were respectful to me most of the time last year, I have decided to give you a chance to be a human again."
"No, no, no, Dolores, you are of no use to me. The reason I decided to do this is purely because I want to... Hmm? You don't believe me? " Ellen smiled gently at her as he stared at the wolf's head, which had been seen through and appeared to be flustered. "The so-called power is that when we have an absolute reason to punish and kill, we have the right to choose not to do so. You have been trying to use harsh punishments to show your power when others make mistakes or when you lure others to make mistakes. A judge executing a person who has committed a capital offense according to the law is not called power. But having the ability to forgive a person who has committed a capital offense is called power. "
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