Forging a Silver Knife

"It must be him! How could he eat with that fork?" Brandyn thought to himself, completely confused.

"You stabbed that wolf beast with a silver knife, it was clearly in agony. He just picked up a silver fork like it was nothing. It isn't him." Flavian explained, just before digging into more of the delicious cuisine.

The two continued eating, and Brandyn was deep in his own thoughts.

The signs were there but he was incorrect. Everything that they knew screamed that this new student was the werewolf. However, he wasn't that strong as Fernando defeated him in minutes and he ate a fork with no type of pain whatsoever.

How would they be able to find the real culprit for these attacks? Brandyn surmised that this werewolf wouldn't show up again for a long time. This was because the civil officers were now part of this case and even with the werewolf's strength and fierceness, a single civil officer could destroy it. Especially, if they were to use silver or wolfsbane.