Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Finally, Mike came to the source of the sound.

With the faint blue light coming from the surrounding 'fish tank', Mike could dimly see that in the darkness, two werewolves, one big and one small, were fighting together.

Due to the angle of view, the first thing that entered Mike's eyes was the giant werewolf, Fenrir.

Now it is not much different from what Mike saw before, but its right eye has been tightly closed, and there are even blood and tears dripping from it, as if it was injured.

And this injury also made it even more violent. Judging from that hideous expression, it seems to have lost all reason!

As for the little werewolf, it was obviously not Fenrir's opponent due to the disparity in size.

I saw that it was bitten by Fenrir on the back of the neck and pressed under the body. The fur on the body was messy, and the hair in many places had even been completely torn apart, revealing the scarlet wound inside, and blood was constantly flowing from it. It sprayed out and dyed the surrounding fur red.

And this is not the most tragic. From Mike's point of view, the most serious injury on the small werewolf is its right front paw.

That can't even be described as an injury, because at this moment his entire right front paw has completely disappeared, and under the faint blue light around him, Mike can only see a blood red and a shadowy white stubble!

Mike took a deep breath, he had already recognized the identity of the little werewolf in front of him - Lupin.

Although I don't know why Lupin can turn into a werewolf when it's not a full moon night, but looking at Lupin's miserable appearance, Mike finally couldn't help but take action!

"Put your heart out!"

As a mantra whose volume was suppressed to the extreme came out from Mike's mouth, a gray light shot out from the tip of his staff, hitting Fenrir, who was still biting at Lupin, straight.

After chanting the spell, Mike hurriedly stepped back ten steps as if he was avoiding something.

Facts proved that his move was correct, because after a few seconds, a large group of pink and steaming intestines suddenly appeared on the position where Mike was standing!

Seeing this, the muscles on Mike's face twitched.

Judging from the number and length of these intestines, if I hadn't escaped just now, I'm afraid they would have been completely buried by the intestines now!

This is the disadvantage of the gut-digging spell. If the operation is not careful, the intestines are likely to appear directly on the top of the caster's head, and the intestines of mammals are very long. The human intestine is four times its height. Five times, so it is extremely important to move the location quickly after casting the spell!

Just when Mike was thankful that he had moved his position in time, a deafening wailing suddenly came from not far away, and the volume was so loud that Mike couldn't help covering his ears.

Hearing the sound, Mike saw that the two werewolves who were still fighting together were now separated.

The little werewolf that Lupin had transformed into had long since lost consciousness and was lying on the ground not knowing whether to live or die, while Fenrir was wailing and crawling towards the mass of intestines beside Mike.

Perhaps because of the pain, Fenrir's crawling position looked odd.

His waist was high, and his four claws were constantly tearing at the ground, scratching one after another on the stone floor.

And his eyes were completely occupied by bloodshots at this moment, and even the eye that had been closed from the beginning was opened, but there was no bloodshot eyeball with the left eye, and some were just pitch black , and the blood that is still pouring out.

When is the most dangerous beast?

The answer is a wounded and dying beast!

Knowing this, Mike instinctively took a few steps back again, distanced himself from the pile of intestines and Fenrir.

At the same time he raised his wand,

Prepare to strike Fenrir as he runs out of energy.

At this time, Fenrir finally reached the position of the pile of intestines after experiencing a tragic crawling, and what he did next made Mike, a man who has seen countless big things in the world. He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

I saw that he actually opened the wound on his stomach that was torn open by Moody's Shadowless Spell, and began to stuff the hot intestines on the ground into his stomach!

This move undoubtedly brought him unimaginable pain, but he didn't stop, he still wailed and stuffed the messy intestines into his stomach!

Mike took a deep breath, he had to admit, he was shocked.

He even felt his stomach twitching, and a feeling called nausea was forcing the contents to keep tumbling upwards.

In order to prevent himself from actually spitting it out, and to end the terrifying scene, Mike frowned and raised his wand, aiming it at Fenrir!

"Burning flames!"

A dark purple flame erupted from the tip of the sloe wand.

Mike couldn't bear it any longer. In order to make the scene in front of him disappear forever, Mike didn't even use the Life-suppressing Charm, which consumes less mana, but directly used the Fire Charm!

"Let the flames purify everything."

Whispering softly, Mike closed his eyes, and the last scene he saw when he closed his eyes was Fenrir with that blood-red eye open, looking at himself with resentment!

However, just when Mike closed his eyes, the mutation suddenly occurred!

"Hoohoo!"

There was a loud noise, and Mike opened his eyes instinctively, and saw a black wind suddenly blowing in the huge brain hall, and the dark purple fireball sprayed out by himself exploded directly in the tornado composed of this black mist!

The black mist tornado instantly turned into a fire tornado, but it was only for a moment!

Those black mists seemed to possess some kind of magic power, and Mike's flame did not last even a moment under its erosion, and was completely extinguished in an instant!

Mike stared at this astonishing scene. After seeing that his flames completely disappeared, he finally lowered his head. While looking at the black mist tornado that was still spinning at a high speed, he said softly in a trembling voice:

"Brain Hall, I need support!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black mist tornado began to deform in front of Mike!

I saw it twisting and expanding in mid-air, and finally turned into three black-robed men that Mike was very familiar with!

The two people standing a little later, Mike, had just met, they were Bellatrix and Lucius, and the one in the lead was actually Voldemort!

Compared with the last time we met, Voldemort looked much better at this moment.

The skin on his body was no longer wrinkled like a newborn baby, and there was a lot of flesh on his thin hands.

But the biggest change is the pair of vertical pupils!

It has become more cruel and terrifying!

Mike's pupils shrank suddenly, and he jumped back several meters almost instinctively.

Voldemort didn't seem to care about Mike's behavior. He licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and then looked at Fenrir, who was also stunned.

Fenrir, who was stared at by the pair of snake pupils, shuddered suddenly, and then he cried like a wounded puppy!

While wailing, he continued to crawl towards Voldemort, even ignoring his own bowels!

Finally, after crawling for a while, he came to Voldemort's feet.

The three-meter-high giant werewolf, Fenrir, was crawling at Voldemort's feet like a puppy complaining to its owner, rubbing his head lightly against Voldemort's calf.

A strange smile rippled across Voldemort's face. Under Mike's gaze, Voldemort slowly stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Fenrir's head like a puppy. .

"Ow!"

Seeing the giant wolf whimpering like a spoiled child, Mike couldn't help feeling a chill.

"Come on," Voldemort put his hand in front of Fenrir, "give me the stuff."

Hearing this, Fenrir's weak face also showed a sinister smile. I saw him open his bloody mouth, the scarlet tongue rolled in his mouth, and a crystal ball covered with mucus fell. in the hands of Voldemort.

Voldemort who got the crystal ball laughed, and Bellatrix and Lucius next to him also laughed.

Among them, Bellatrix laughed so exaggeratedly that she almost couldn't stand up, but Lucius next to her laughed more ugly than crying, and seemed to be very uncomfortable with such a situation.

Suddenly, Voldemort's laughter stopped abruptly, and this sudden change made Bellatrix and Lucius on the side almost stop the car.

"Mc Townley!"

It was icy and biting, like the whispering voice of an unknown existence in the nine secluded hells, slowly coming out of Voldemort's mouth.

Mike raised his head slightly and stared blankly at the strongest dark wizard in the world.

At this moment, Voldemort's face was filled with endless malice, and the pair of golden vertical pupils locked Mike tightly, and it seemed that he would attack Mike like a poisonous snake in the next second.

"We meet again," Voldemort whispered, "It's been a long time. Well... I remember the last time we met was a year ago, when you killed my most loyal servant, right in front of me! "

Voldemort suddenly shouted nervously. Mike was still expressionless, but his right hand was holding the blackthorn wand tightly. He knew very well that in front of Voldemort in a victorious state, he was not an opponent at all. All I can do is delay and wait for support.

So he said slowly:

"Oh? Who is that person you're talking about? How come I don't remember at all?"

In Mike's expectation, hearing him say that Voldemort should be very angry to retort.

However, he obviously misjudged Voldemort's reaction, and saw Voldemort on the opposite side shaking his head, as if he hadn't heard Mike's words at all, turned his head to check the gray crystal ball.

After a while, an indifferent and almost emotionless remark slowly came from his mouth.

"Catch him, I'm going to kill him myself in front of Barty Jr.'s grave."

"Follow the master!"*2

Lucius and Bellatrix got down on one knee to obey the order, but Bellatrix seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Voldemort's previous claim that Barty was his most loyal servant, and then And added:

"I, Bellatrix, your most loyal servant will surely fulfill your orders!"

It's a pity that her act of loyalty did not receive the proper response. At this moment, Voldemort was completely immersed in the study of the prophecy ball, and he waved his hand without looking back.

But Bellatrix swayed with excitement as if he had received some gift, which made Mike once again confirm the fact that Bellatrix was indeed a complete lunatic!

"Mike Townley!" The trembling Bellatrix waved his wand excitedly, "Feel the fear!"

With this roar, Bellatrix and Lucius attacked Mike.

In order to be able to capture Mike alive, the spells they both released were control-type enhanced petrification spells and sleeping spells, but to be honest, in Mike's view, the two of them's spells were too weak, especially Bella. Trix, perhaps the experience of being tortured in Azkaban for many years has wiped out most of her magic power. At this moment, the magic spell used by Bellatrix is ​​poor, and the spell casting speed is very small. It can also be slow.

In the face of these fragile spells, Mike didn't even need to release the armor protection spell, as long as the simple explosion of magic power could easily block it.

But Mike didn't, and now his job wasn't to defeat the two lame Dark Wizards, but to stall the time.

As a result, he chanted the incantation of the armor and body protection spell aloud, and a faint mask appeared in front of him almost instantly.

It's just that the protective ability of this mask is obviously not outstanding, and it shattered almost instantly under the siege of Lucius and Bellatrix.

"Damn!"

Mike rolled over to the right, and avoided a curse in a dangerous and dangerous way. The expression on his face was so nervous that Bellacritus was so excited that he couldn't help laughing.

Lucius, who was beside him, instinctively felt something was wrong, but he didn't say much.

In his opinion, both Voldemort and Bellatrix are insane. For such people, they only need to obey orders, and do not ask for merit, but it is enough to ask for nothing.

As a result, the three were entangled again.

Mike seemed to be dancing on the edge of a cliff, nearly getting hit by a spell every time, but no matter how hard Bellatrix was, it was always that close.

Finally, Voldemort, who was studying the prophecy ball in the distance, came to his senses. He turned his head and looked at Mike who was playing with the two of them like a cat playing with a mouse. A trace of anger finally appeared on his face.

"Trash! He's stalling for time!"

Bellatrix was stunned in place by such a roar, but then, Voldemort in the distance threw his wand, and a majestic magic force spewed out and poured directly into the brain hall. Inside the black floor.

And with the influx of magic power, the entire brain hall trembled violently!

The tingling sensation from before appeared in Mike's eyebrows again, he instinctively lowered his head, and saw that the floor around him seemed to come alive, wrapping up here, like a big hand, trying to hold him firmly in his hands!