Harry Potter: Beyond Good and Evil in the Wizarding World Chapter 109 - 104. Hunters

Chapter 104. Hunters.

For the next half hour, having settled more comfortably on the treetop and bracing himself with wind magic, Severus watched with interest as the titans of the inner Magical Jungle battled. More than once a stone or a tree nearly hit him, and only a barrier raised in advance saved him.

Still, the fight looked a little strange. The tiger tried to tear the Dark Hound to pieces or roast it with lightning, the bear tried to hang the tiger on its antlers and beat it with its paws, and the Dark Hound mostly just dodged both of them, though it still opened several very deep wounds on the tiger’s body. The Dark Hound itself got caught off guard a couple of tis too, and now it limped on one paw and reeked of scorching.

Of the three, only the bear looked relatively healthy, though a wound ran across its entire chest, left by the Dark Hound, and one paw had been damaged.

Even now they did not stop fighting, though not as fiercely as at the beginning. The ground around them was pure chaos. No tree survived their blows, and a fire had broken out in one part of the forest. Almost everywhere, bits of fur and blood flew off to the sides.

Hmm. Sothing about this is strange. Where did such hatred between them co from? Watching them, Severus wondered, without forgetting to feed Nagini scrambled eggs and sip coffee from a thermos.

"Maybe one of them ate another’s cub? There cannot be any other reason to fight this fiercely."

"It is possible, but how did it work out so perfectly? The second attacked the first, and the third attacked the second. And by the Dark Hound’s face, I can say for certain it did not even understand what was happening. It also behaved too passively at the start." Rembering how the black shadow shaped like a wolf only dodged the tiger’s attacks and howled in bewildernt, Severus took another sip of coffee and put the dirty dishes into the pouch.

"Did soone deliberately set them on each other?" Nagini asked in surprise. "And if so, who would need that?"

"People, of course. The Dark Hound’s carcass is worth about one hundred and twenty thousand mouro, the bear’s about one hundred and five, and the tiger a full one hundred and twelve. Imagine selling all three at once."

"Enough for several lifetis."

"That is right. Soone worked very hard," Severus said, stretching as he kept watching.

He was not going to interfere yet. It would be far easier to catch them once they were exhausted, and whoever had started all this would show themselves eventually. He was interested in what they had stolen from these two monsters, the thing that had driven them into a frenzy and made them ready to tear each other apart.

Over the next ten minutes, the pace of the fight only slowed. The beasts’ bodies were covered with more and more wounds, and they gradually weakened. The white tiger’s fur was almost completely soaked with blood. The bear could barely lift its paw anymore, so it mostly tried to catch the others with its antlers. Only the Dark Hound kept moving at the sa rhythm, though its broken paw had cost it speed. Still, even that was enough to evade the others’ attacks.

The thunder died away too. Only now and then did the tiger let lightning spill from its body, and it achieved almost nothing. Thanks to its enormous endurance, it could still stay on its feet, though it had taken several heavy blows from the bear and had even been hung on the antlers once. It was fortunate the bear had not hit anything vital. The battle was truly bloody.

Besides the three beasts, Severus noticed his real targets: a group of twenty wizards hiding forty tres from the battlefield. Each wore a cloak that almost completely masked their presence. Had the monsters not been fighting so fiercely, they might have sensed the uninvited watchers.

"When are you going to step in? They might die from those wounds," Nagini said, watching the monsters that could barely stand anymore.

"We are in no hurry," Severus replied calmly. "If I step in now, destroy those idiots, and then capture the exhausted monsters, I will not get the result I want. They will hate , thinking I started all this."

"So that is it! Now I understand you are quite the scher!"

"But you love anyway."

"Hmph! Bold of you to ask when you can read my emotions so easily."

"I was not asking," Severus said with a smirk, taking a poke in the side from Nagini. "Enough gas. Our targets have finally started moving." The wizards hiding in the forest exchanged glances and, slowly, trying not to make noise, headed toward the monsters.

Six of them imdiately pulled out simple-looking tubes, several more took out steel balls, and the rest held wands. Even Severus had to admit they moved with real cohesion. Long preparation was evident, and the fact that they had managed to deceive these magical beasts spoke for itself.

Although the monsters were exhausted after such a prolonged fight, they still noticed the approaching wizards, and that only made them angrier. When the tiger was about to drive them off with lightning, one of the wizards waved his wand, and at that sa mont fog swallowed the clearing. Pops began to sound, confusing the monsters, who did not understand what was happening. They beca alert at once, and not without reason, because after the pops ca strange balls. The bear tried to bat them away with a fallen tree lying nearby, but it did not have ti. As soon as the balls ca close, they exploded sharply, blinding all three.

Together with the bright flash, glowing chains burst from the fog. In seconds they wrapped around the creatures’ limbs, then drove their points straight into their backs. The monsters roared even more fiercely, and in those roars there was not only rage but pain.

As soon as the monsters crashed to the ground, the wizards quickly erged from the jungle into open ground. Surrounding them, they simultaneously cast spells that ford golden ropes, the sa kind Severus had once used to stop Lupin when he tried to attack, and sealed the mouths of the three creatures, who stared at them with fury. The monsters had almost no strength left and could not break the restraints, which only enraged them further.

"Not bad, not bad. Just as you would expect from the kings of the inner Magical Jungle. Even with wounds like that, you can still move," a man with long dark hair laughed as he stepped into the clearing. The right side of his face was covered with scars, and one pupil was an unnatural white that did not move at all. A very dangerous aura rolled off him, which mildly surprised Severus.

Earlier, because of the cloaks, Severus could not properly gauge the wizards’ strength. Now, with the concealnt turned off, he studied them with a hint of surprise. Almost every one of them was a highest-rank Master, six at the peak, and two more were Magisters. One of the Magisters, that sa scarred man, radiated an aura even more terrifying than Dumbledore’s, and that was not surprising. Dumbledore had spent almost his whole life in England, developing by reading books, while Fernando had hunted constantly and lived on the brink of death every day, strengthening not only his magic but his body. It was like comparing a houseplant to a wild one. Such people had one problem, though: they could not be controlled.

"Get the cages. When we return to the outer world, we will get rich imdiately!"

"Yes, Boss!" the others shouted with anticipation. One of them pulled three huge steel cages from a pouch on his belt, and several more used Levitation Charms and began dragging the bodies.

The monsters resisted with all their might, but it did not help. The chains were too strong, and they had almost no strength left.

A few minutes later they had finally managed to stuff the magical beasts into the cages. It took so long because of the bear. Its carcass was extrely heavy, and even for ten wizards dragging it was hard work, and the fact that it still resisted made it twice as difficult.

"Still, I never would have thought it would be this straightforward," one of the hunters said, looking at Fernando with admiration.

"Boss Fernando is a great man," another nodded proudly, examining the three huge bodies glaring at them with fury. "What are you staring at?! I will gouge out your eyes!" He kicked the cage.

The tiger’s gaze sharpened even further, and a growl ca from behind the sealed maw. The tiger understood human speech well, and after listening, it finally realised this had all been a trap. These humans had set them on each other like dogs. What angered the tiger even more was its own stupidity. It had fallen for such an obvious trick, giving in to rage without even trying to think it through. More than anything in that mont, the tiger wanted to break free and tear these pathetic humans apart.

"Enough fooling around," Fernando said indifferently, then began studying the destroyed area and the traces of blood. "Those damn ants might co running soon, and then it will not be funny."

"Sorry, Boss!"

Fernando only snorted. Then he cast a sharp glance to the right, feeling sothing strange, as if soone had been watching him from sowhere far away a mont ago. After thirty years of hunting, ten of them in the inner jungle, Fernando had learned to trust that feeling.

I do not like thi—

"Hey, what is wrong with you?!" At the surprised shout, Fernando turned and saw one of his people sinking to the ground.

He lunged toward him, grabbed his hand, and used a scanning spell, but found nothing. His subordinate was not poisoned and was not under any spell. It was as if he had swallowed a Sleeping Potion and simply passed out.

Almost imdiately, Fernando caught a strange sll in the air, and for a mont his consciousness clouded. Still, decades in this place had taught him to be ready for anything. A nettle-like herb appeared in his hand. He shoved it into his mouth, chewed several tis, and the strange haze vanished. He could think clearly again.

The others were not so quick, and they did not have Fernando’s sense of sll. Within seconds the hunters began to sink to the ground too, and only a few remained standing, swaying from side to side. Among them was the second Magister, who had already drawn his wand and was scanning the surroundings.

Five more stood back to back. They had not managed to chew the invigorating herb in ti, so sleep was still pulling at them.

A few seconds later they heard clapping, and through the thick foliage Severus stepped out. His face could not be made out, but from his hands Fernando imdiately understood he was definitely young and unaccustod to cold weapons. His palms were too smooth, as if he had held nothing heavier than a wand.

"Who are you, and what do you want?" Fernando asked grimly. The second Magister joined him. He had a couple of scars on his face as well, and blond curly hair.

"I thought you would attack straight away. Since you are willing to talk, I am very glad," Severus said with a note of amusent, folding his arms across his chest. "Who I am, I will not tell you. What I want is simple: the little beasts behind your backs, and whatever you stole from them."

"Simple," the blond hissed, gripping his wand tightly, while Fernando barely changed expression, as if he had expected this.

"And if we refuse?"

"I will take them by force," Severus said, shifting his cloak aside and resting his palm on the sword hilt. "So?"

"And can you?" the second Magister asked with a smirk. Five more of Fernando’s people stepped closer.

"Fine, we will give them up." The others stared at Fernando in shock as he simply yielded, holstered his wand, and touched his pouch. A small cage appeared in front of them. Inside lay a tiger cub growling at the group, and next to it a strange red fruit the size and shape of a human head, covered in green spikes.

At the sight of the cub, the tiger roared and stared at the hunters with primal fury, straining at the chains with twice the strength and ignoring the pain of the hook driven into its back.

"Glad to hear it. Thank you for your cooperation," Severus said, and without any hesitation walked toward them. The others were slightly dumbfounded, not understanding what was happening at all. But when they lowered their gazes, they saw only one word written on Fernando’s back: "prepare." Then it finally dawned on them that Fernando had not gone mad. He simply wanted his prey to co closer.

After crossing the thirty tres between them, Severus stopped in front of the cage, ignoring the enemies standing only a tre away.

"As assud, it is a cub," Severus said, watching the tiger cub huddled in a corner and growling at him. Then he shifted his gaze to the fruit and tilted his head in puzzlent, because he had never seen anything like it before, and there was twice as much magic in it as in a miracle fruit. After a glance at the bear, which practically incinerated him with its stare, he smirked and, touching both items, transferred them into his pouch. "And now—" The mont he raised his gaze, wands pressed to his head from all sides, and Fernando shoved a short sword against him.

"I take that back. Order your people to co out here, or I will kill you."

"I wanted to resolve this peacefully. I was even going to offer sothing in exchange. It is not very sporting to take what you caught with such difficulty." As soon as Severus lifted his head, there ca the sound of impact, followed by a screech.

The instant Fernando saw the movent, he sensed danger and, on instinct, tried to drive the sword into Severus’s head. The barrier that flashed into place blocked it. Fernando did not stop. He swept his hand from bottom to top. Hands burst from the earth, grabbing Severus by the legs, and Fernando struck again with the sword. As before, he could not leave even a scratch on the barrier.

The others, without thinking, tried to cast attack spells at the sa ti, but to their horror they could not move from their spots.

"Not bad. You held out quite a while," Severus said, shaking himself free and destroying the earth-hands as he rose to his feet. "But you missed sothing. You ate the herb that neutralises the effect of a Sleeping Potion, but I added sothing else." Noticing Fernando’s hand twitch toward the pouch on his belt, Severus smirked under the hood. "Too late." At those words, Fernando froze, eyes wide. "You are strong. Maybe if we fought fairly, we could put on a decent show. But I see no point, and there is not much ti."

Walking past them, Severus approached the cages and began examining the monsters. They stared back with obvious hostility, especially the tiger.

Hmm. I am no healer, but even I can tell these wounds are serious. They need help urgently, or they might actually die. Pulling a box from his pouch, Severus smiled at the tense beasts. "I am not going to kill you or cut you up for parts. I need you to guard my house. Behave yourselves, and you will get back what was taken from you." At those words, the huge bear and tiger looked startled, though still wary. The Dark Hound, however, looked sad and even a little offended. It had lived quietly, bothering no one, and then in the space of one morning it had been beaten, had its paw broken, had nearly been killed, been bound in chains, almost sold off, and was now being told to behave. The Dark Hound had only one question in its head: why?! It looked less like the terror of the inner Magical Jungle and more like a dog that had been thoroughly kicked. "Right. Let us not dwell on the unpleasant." Severus cleared his throat. He transferred them into the box and sent Nelly to handle first aid while he finished his business outside. He sent the tiger cub there too, and decided to keep the strange fruit for later study.

After finishing with that, Severus turned to the frozen wizards.

"And what should I do with you?"

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