Harry Potter's Bastard

Since the last time he was kidnapped, Derek had become reticent. The young native werewolf could not accept that he had been subdued by a human in a physical way—though the people of the Church were not pure Muggles.

The memories of ordinary people in the boxing club have been processed, and no one will remember what happened that day, but Derek obviously can't act as if none of this happened.

Even if they don't show it, the Aikins siblings have always wanted revenge on their enemies who murdered their parents. Derek couldn't accept his weakness in himself. Unlike his sister, he didn't have the ability to cast spells, and the only thing he could rely on was a strong body, otherwise he wouldn't have joined that fight club. But in fact, Derek can't learn much from ordinary people other than exercising his physical coordination.

Even if they don't transform, the ability of the original werewolf to resist attacks is far beyond that of ordinary people. In the ring, Derek was able to carry the opponent's heavy punch and knock him down directly, but when facing the big man of the church, Derek was overturned in a photo~.

Recently, the head of the boxing club wanted Derek to go professional. Old John said he had this talent, and Derek was now worried about it, and while the brother and sister were sitting in the living room discussing, the door was opened.

A drunken Solim was helped in by Elena, and outside the door - there were still three people standing.

"What's going on?" said Divina, the first time she'd seen Solim like this.

"Nothing, drank too much. Solim flicked his leg and threw his shoes off his feet.

"Are you all here for the night, or are you going back now?" Solim turned to look at the three men standing outside the door.

"I thought," Vanessa smiled, and she had a good time eating and playing tonight, "but unfortunately you don't have enough beds here, and the two of them have to have a couch to sleep on." "

"What's this—"

Even though Solim had drunk a little too much, he was not slow to draw his wand. He pulled out his wand and performed a transfiguration spell on his tossed shoe.

The sudden appearance of the big bed went directly into the TV cabinet, and a pile of videotapes placed in the cabinet was suddenly scattered on the ground.

"Oh my God. Elena lost her face, "Those are all the tapes I bought!"

Looking at the accident he caused, Solim's wine also woke up - of course, he wasn't actually drunk, but this body had never ingested alcohol, and it was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Forget it, let's go. Calvin waved his hand in disgust, "I don't want to sleep in your shoes." "

After a while, it finally quieted down. Solim slumped on the couch, and Elena went upstairs to take a bath, leaving the Eakins siblings sitting in the living room staring at him.

"Hiccup~" Solim patted his chest and asked, "I heard you've been practicing boxing recently?"

"Yes, it's nearby, 3 streets away. Derek sat honestly with his back straight.

Solim looked at the six-foot-tall child in front of him and didn't speak for a moment. You must know that Derek, who is the elder brother, is not even as old as Syrna, but he is already more than one meter eight meters tall, and he can still move up, think about the two native werewolves next to Solim's father Ogel, which one is not a strong man more than two meters tall.

"Maybe in two years we'll have to change your bed. Solim, nestled on the couch, struggled to sit up, "When you entered the door, you two were muttering, what were you discussing?"

Devina glanced at her hesitant brother and said decisively, "Derek wants to fight professional boxing." "

"Pro boxing?" Solim glanced at Derek, "What's your purpose?hobby?or do you want to hone your martial arts?"

"I don't want that anymore. Derek clenched his fists on his knees, "I don't want to experience that feeling of powerlessness again." I had to be strong in order to protect myself and my sister and avenge my parents. "

"Oh, then I see. Nodding, Solim wasn't prepared to say anything about Derek's revenge, "But I think you're mistaken, Derek." "

"Huh?" Derek looked at him quizzically. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Whether it's protection or revenge. The first thing you have to understand is that the people who can find you and cause you trouble are not ordinary people - vampires, werewolves, wizards, church lunatics, they all have some magical abilities, do you think boxing can be used against them?"

"Aside from the werewolf's ability to use their bodies for pure combat, the other three opponents are unlikely to be able to fight you in close combat. Solim snapped his fingers, "Vampires, even low-level blood slaves, with their agility you won't be able to catch them at all, let alone high-level vampires, even if they don't have the ability to cast spells, they can turn into bats and fly away." "

"Not to mention wizards, unless you transform directly, or sneak up in a crowded place, you will only be able to knock over the crappy wizards outside the alley. If you meet a slightly more powerful one, you don't even know how to die. "

"As for the church...... I think you've experienced it firsthand. They never go it alone, but as a whole group, not to mention that they have magic-like abilities and alchemy tools, and you know the outcome of a head-on confrontation with them. "[]

"Do you still think boxing can help you?" Solim tilted his head, "Of course, I'd support it if you treat it as a low-level combat exercise, but if you want to use it against your enemies...... Then all I can say is that you are so naïve, Derek. "

"When facing those enemies with magical powers, for you, you need to fight with the mentality of killing each other, do you think this can be taught to you in the ring?"

Boxing is a competitive sport with restrictive rules, not an all-encompassing battleground. Different habits and mentalities are bound to have different results long ago.

"I might make your brothers and sisters uncomfortable when I say that. Solim sighed, "If you just want to live in peace, I won't interfere with what you do." But if you're thinking about fighting and getting revenge, then you're going to have to get used to seeing blood early and late - it's not the kind of bleeding that Derek broke the nose on the other side of the ring when you broke it, you know what I mean?"

If Derek were an ordinary person, Solim's words would obviously be out of place, but he was a native werewolf who was already 1.8 meters old before he was a teenager and could directly pull off people's heads after transformation, so these words were just right.