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Ch 4. History's horrifying device!

Ch 4. History's horrifying device!

Waking up from my little nap and shifting into human form, I head for outside of the cave. “It should be about time for him to be done” I say. Looking at the sun rising up tells me that it should be the next day. Specifically the day after the boy left to take his revenge, but what is taking him so long? He should be able to get the job done now that he has strength higher than that of a human's.

Though what my blood did was only change a few looks and boost his strength, however, if he encountered a wizard or witch, then he’d have somewhat of a hard time. It did not mention, or not that I can recall, but wizards or witches in HP have high thought processing and reflexes. So if he were to encounter one, although he seems fast to muggles, he looks more or less the same in the eyes of wizards. Hell if you think that they’re slow just because they can use spells and what not, you would be wrong, as they can also charm themselves to be inhumanly fast.

Thinking of that, I was suddenly interrupted from my thoughts as a pungent smell of blood came from the south direction.’Must be his doing’ I thought to myself.

Teleporting over there, I come across a brutal scene. Corpses were littered all over the area as a terrifying battle must have taking place. Though not all its’ inhabitants were dead as I can see some that probably fled during the start of the fight. Well you can still count this place dead as only 3 made it out and they were the ones that were still fleeing for their lives.

Taking a look around, I see the boy lying inside a crater of broken trees and houses. Must have been a real tough fight for you huh. Can’t blame me though for not making it easier for you as I could’ve prevented this from happening. Lifting up his body with my energies, I teleport back to the cave with a new package.

Placing down the boy in the hut I made yesterday, I closed the door and headed out for the lake. Upon arriving at said lake, I made the Scroll of Answers reappear in my hands, and lost myself in the events that happened yesterday.

….

Crashing through a tree, a mouthful of blood came out of my mouth upon impact. ‘What just happened?’ I thought to myself. No one besides me should have power like that.

Picking myself up through broken wooden and other things, apparently there was a couple mating here before I ‘interrupted’ them, I look to where I came from and saw the Chief staring back at me with eyes of rage.

“You shit! You killed my people and think that I ‘Fang Toe’ Chief of the Ravagers, am not gonna do anything to you?!” the Chief raged on. “Mechek a luma!”

Once the chief said those words, the same white light came again, but this time I prepared myself, so shielding my eyes I can barely make out a figure running towards. “No way!” this fucker is as fast as me! That must be how I flew through the air not knowing what happened.

Now that I knew what was coming, I swiftly dodge a punch to the face by ducking. As his fist came over me, the air whistled seemingly letting me know how scary it would be to get hit in the face with this.

Passing through the attack, I ready to launch one of my own, and with a quick thrust of my fist, I connect it to his side. Now it was his turn to fly, as a body soared through the air landing in a newly made crater of his own.

All was not done, however, as he picked himself up and said something I could not understand. Surprisingly though, his staff stayed gripped in his hands not wanting to let go. “Inferi’s corpsus!” and with a slam of his staff, a wave of magical energy wafted out throughout the area.

Slowly groans of all kinds were heard from the dead bodies as they rose from their deaths. “Now KILL HIM!” the chief roared.

‘Hah these dead bodies are what you want to kill me with?’ I snickered in my heart. Rushing towards them, I unleash a torrent of fists and kicks. Crunching and squelching noises were made as I mauled and turned their bodies into pastes. The chief seeing me unscratched and unscathed, did yet another one of his tricks and came rushing at me.

As we tangled to the death, craters were forming here and there, and corpses were flying through the air in a bewitching scene as we fought each other.

The fight raged on as I roared at this battle for taking to long, and in the heat of the moment I tackle him down into the ground. Picking up his staff, I threw it to the other side where it landed at the edge of the village. Now with that shit out of the way, I look towards him and ball up my fist. “THIS IS FOR MY MOM!” BOOM!!! A fist slammed into his face causing a dent. “THIS IS FOR MY DAD!” BAM!!! Another fist slammed into the dent now causing his face to kill him. But all was not done yet as before I slam another fist into him, I grab him by the ears.

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“AAAAHHH!!!” using what remaining strength I had left, I yanked out his ears and gripped his neck where I now squeezed tightly. So much so that I squeezed his neck so hard that his head popped in a marvelous scene of blood and brains.

“Heh… heh” panting at the unexpected fight, I finally blacked out as no energy left was in my body.

….

Jake who was just looking at what the scroll projected, turned to the side and puked. “What the fuck! Damn that boy is ruthless! Wait why am I puking for god’s sakes! I’M a FUKING DRAGON!” ‘Well some things don’t change I guess, I mean I was only 20 when I died and let alone me killing a human, I’ve never butchered a chicken for that matter’ he secretly mused to himself.

Putting away the scroll, Jake calmed his mind and glanced back in the direction of the hut. A wave of pity flooded his conscience as he thought about what the boy had to endure. 4 years alone and in the woods surviving, was no life for a kid. Thinking to himself that he’d take care of the boy, Jake thought that the kids life would take a turn for the better, or at least he hoped it would.

After putting away the scroll, it was time for him to explore this Amazon forest. Thinking back to what creatures may lurk in this massive rainforest, some were documented and others weren’t. The ones that were known to the wizard communities were the Fire Slug, Caipora, Curupira, and the Amazonian Salamander. It was also said that Newton Scamander was in the Amazon Rainforest studying fire slugs.

Upon remembering that Newt Scamander was a Magizoologist, Jake also wanted to try and have a hand at collecting rare creatures. A Magizoologist is a person who studies magical creatures, though they are sometimes referred to as Wizarding Naturalists. Another field of study that deals with creatures was the Dragonologists, though they focus more on dragons.

Yes this was what he should do as a side goal Jake thought. Collect rare and mythical creatures, across the world! So while the boy was busy recovering, he went off towards the entrance of the cave.

Making his way to the forest, Jake materialized one of his go-to books in the HP universe -Fantastic Beasts and Where To Find Them. Skimming through the pages before landing on a certain section, he let out a pleased smile. The title of the page said ‘Traveling in the Amazonian’. This was what he was currently looking at, on his quest to collecting creatures inside this massive rainforest.

“Fufu it tells me that I should look under massive boulders covered in moss to find these creatures” he said specifying a particular creature.

Sure enough, after 30 minutes of walking around in the forest, he came upon a massive boulder that fit the description inside of the book. With a childlike speed, he rushed towards the boulder and lifted it up as if it were air, and looked underneath.

There surrounding a dark green mass in the corner, was a little looking reptile. With a length of 2 feet, silky smooth skin texture, and beady little black eyes, made Jake excited like a child. “Haha an Amazonian Salamander! I’ll be sure to add you to my collection!”

After collecting his first creature, the day went by in the blink of an eye, and Jake who saw that the sun was setting decided to call it quits.

As he was walking towards the cave, a pat on the side of a sack would let one know that he had a great harvest.

….

Waking up from my sleep, a wave of pain flooded throughout my body. “Ah didn’t know that would be harder than it actually was!” I say to myself.

“Yes I didn’t expect that either, especially with a strength above that of a human!” said a figure walking in carrying a huge sack.

“What was that human that had a strength on the level of me?” I asked.

“That my boy is what is called a wizard. Well technically a shaman as he originated in a tribe.”

“Shaman and wizard?” what are those things? I hope I don’t go up against more than one, as that one was tough to deal with.

“Yes you’ll learn in due time my boy as I’ll teach you these things myself! Speaking of which what is your name?” Jake asked.

“My name? My...name. My parents gave me the name of Sioux” I say to him. (AN the x is silent, so it would be pronounced - Seeyoh)

“Sioux… what a nice name! I am called Dreyfus Nightbane!” Jake, now Dreyfus said to the boy, but deep in his eyes a flash of light flickered for a moment as he learned his name.

So his name is Dreyfus! What a powerful name! Wait come to think of it, how did he turn into something like me? “Master Dreyfus, how did you turn into that from the beast?”

“Oh this little thing, that’s a secret” Dreyfus said in a mischievous tone. “Anyways, I should get started on your lessons!”

“Lessons?”

“Yes yes nevermind that, time to start learning” and with a command of his mind, Dreyfus made history's most horrifying torture device pop into existence in front of Sioux. Yes it was that Legendary desk and chair, along with mountains of books on both sides.

Poor Sioux who saw this had a sneaking suspicion that this was going to be way harder than the fight with the Shaman. It also didn’t help, as he saw his master’s face grin in a creepy like way. “We should get started, you have so much to learn!”

I don’t know why, but why does he look like a wolf stalking sheep. “Wait Master, is this going to hurt?” I ask him. It was always good to know incase something bad happens, and from the way master is smiling at me, it feels as if I might die!

“Nono this isn’t going to hurt at all. As a matter of fact you’re going to like it!” He said to me in a cheery voice.

‘Phew I thought it was something bad’ I muttered. With that, he told me to sit inside this weird thing and hold onto this other thing.