Harry Potter Raven's Claw

Finally, Mike arrived at the source of the sound.

With the faint blue light coming from the surrounding "fish tank", Mike could vaguely see two werewolfs fighting each other in the darkness.

Due to perspective issues, the first thing that caught Mike's eye was the giant werewolf - Fenriel.

It is not much different from what Mike saw before, but his right eye is closed tightly, and even blood and tears are falling from it, as if he is injured.

And the injury also made it even more violent. Judging from its hideous expression, it seemed that it had lost all its reason!

As for the little werewolf, due to its huge size, it is obviously not Fenrier's opponent.

I saw it bit the back of the neck by Fenriel and pressed it under his body. The fur on his body was messy, and the hair in many places had even been completely torn apart, revealing the scarlet wound inside. Blood was constantly spraying out of it, dyeing the fur around it red.

And this is not the most miserable thing. From Mike's perspective, the most serious injury to the small werewolf is his right front paw.

That can't even be described as an injury, because at this moment his entire right front paw had completely disappeared. Under the faint blue light around him, Mike could only see a piece of blood red and the white bone stubble that had been set in it!

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

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

"Take a heart-wrenching!"

As a spell that was suppressed to the extreme volume was read out from Mike, a gray light ejected from the tip of his staff, hitting Fenriel, who was still gnawing on Lupin.

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

It turned out that his move was correct, because a few seconds later, a large ball of pink, steaming intestine suddenly appeared in the position where Mike was standing!

Seeing this, the muscles on Mike's face couldn't help but twitch.

Judging from the number and length of these intestines, if I hadn't avoided it just now, I'm afraid I'd been completely buried by the intestines now!

This is the disadvantage of the intestinal mantra. If you are not careful in handling it, the intestines may appear directly on the head of the mantra. The intestines of mammals are super long, and the intestines of humans alone are four to five times the height of their height. Therefore, it is extremely important to quickly transfer the location after the mantra!

(Don't ask Mike how he knew!)

Just as Mike was glad that he had moved his position in time, a deafening wail suddenly came from a distance. The loud volume made Mike unable to help but cover his ears.

Hearing the sound, Mike saw that the two werewolfs who were fighting together had separated at this moment.

The small werewolf Lupin transformed had already lost consciousness and was lying on the ground without knowing life and death. Fenriel was wailing while crawling towards the intestines next to Mike.

Perhaps because of the severe pain, Fenriel's crawling posture looks very strange at the moment.

His waist was raised high, and his four claws kept tearing the ground, scraping scratches after scratch on the stone floor.

His eyes were completely occupied by blood at this moment, and even the eyes that had been closed from the beginning opened, but there was no eyeball inside that was congested with the left eye. There was only a piece of black and dirty blood that was still gushing outwards.

When is the most dangerous beast?

The answer is the injured and dying beast!

Mike, who knew this truth, instinctively took a few steps back again, and distanced himself from the intestines and Fenrier.

At the same time, he raised his wand, ready to give him a fatal blow when Fenrir exhausted his last bit of strength.

At this time, Fenriel finally arrived at the place where the intestines were after a brutal crawl. His next actions made Mike, who had seen countless worlds, unable to help but widen his eyes.

He actually pulled open the wound on his stomach that was torn open by Moody's use of the God-Shadowless Curse, and began to stuff the intestines on the ground that were still emitting heat into his stomach!

This move undoubtedly brought him unimaginable pain, but he did not stop. He still wailed while stuffing the messy intestines into his stomach!

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

He even felt his stomach sack twitching, and a feeling called nausea was forcing the things in it to keep surging upwards.

In order not to let himself spit it out, and to let the terrifying scene end completely, Mike frowned and raised his wand, aimed it at Fenriel!

"Black of flames!"

A ball of deep purple flame gushed out from the tip of the Blackthorn Limu magic wand.

Mike could no longer bear it. In order to make the scene in front of him disappear forever, Mike did not even use the life-seeking curse that consumed less magic power, but directly used the flame curse!

"Let the flame purify everything."

Mike closed his eyes softly, and the last scene he saw before him was Fenriel, who opened his blood-red eyes and looked at him with resentment!

However, just as Mike closed his eyes, a sudden change occurred!

"Hurry boom!"

A loud noise came, and Mike instinctively opened his eyes and saw a black wind suddenly blew in the huge brain hall. The deep purple fireball he ejected directly exploded in the tornado made of black mist!

The Black Mist Tornado instantly turned into a fire Tornado, but it was only a moment!

The black fog seemed to have some kind of magic power. Mike's flames didn't hold on for a moment under its erosion, and were completely extinguished in an instant!

Mike looked at this amazing scene straight away. After seeing his flames completely disappear, he finally lowered his head and said softly in a trembling voice while watching the black fog tornado that was still spinning at high speed:

"Brain hall, I need support!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Mist Tornado began to transform in front of Mike!

I saw it twisting and expanding in the air, and finally it turned into three black-robed men who were very familiar to Mike!

Among them, Mike had just met the two people standing a little later, namely Bellatrix and Lucius, and the one in the lead was Voldemort!

Compared to the last meeting, Voldemort's complexion is obviously much better at this moment.

The skin on his body is no longer as wrinkled as a newborn baby, and his thin hands also have a lot of meat.

But the biggest change is the pair of vertical pupils!

It became even more cruel and terrifying!

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

Voldemort seemed to be unwilling to Mike's behavior. He licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and then looked at Fenriel, who was also stunned.

Fenriel, who was stared at by the snake eyes, shivered suddenly, and then started to wail like an injured puppy!

While wailing, he was still crawling towards Voldemort, not even caring about his own intestines!

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

The giant werewolf Fenrier, more than three meters tall, was crawling at Voldemort's feet like a puppy complaining to his owner, rubbing his head gently against Voldemort's calves.

A strange smile spread across Voldemort's face. Under Mike's gaze, Voldemort slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked Fenriel's head as if he was comforting the puppy.

"Aowoo!"

Looking at the giant wolf that was sobbing like a coquettish act, Mike couldn't help feeling a chill.

"Come on," Voldemort reached his hand in front of Fenriel, "Give me the stuff."

Hearing this, Fenriel's weak face also showed a grim smile. He opened his bloody mouth, his scarlet tongue rolled in his mouth, and a crystal ball covered with mucus fell into Voldemort's hand.

Voldemort, who had received the crystal ball, burst into laughter, and Bellatrix and Lucius next to him laughed as well.

Among them, Bellatrix smiled extremely exaggeratedly, and almost couldn't stand it, but Lucius next to her smile was even worse than crying, and seemed to be very uncomfortable with such a situation.

Suddenly, Voldemort's laughter came to an abrupt end, and this sudden change almost made Bellatrix and Lucius on the side almost stop the car.

"McTonley!"

The cold and bone-black sound was as if the unknown existence whispered in the Nine Nether Hells slowly came from Voldemort's mouth.

Mike raised his head slightly and stared at the strongest black wizard in the world with a expressionless face.

At this moment, Voldemort's face was filled with endless malice, and the golden vertical pupils locked on Mike, as if they would attack Mike like a poisonous snake in the next second.

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

Voldemort suddenly yelled like a nervous sensation. Mike was still expressionless, but his right hand was tightly holding the Blackthorn Limu wand. He knew very well that he was no match in front of Voldemort in a state of victory. Now all he could do was delay time and wait for support.

So he spoke slowly:

"Oh? Who is the person you are talking about? Why don't I remember it at all?"

In Mike's expectation, Voldemort would have refuted it very angrily when he heard him say this.

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

After a while, a word that was so cold that it was almost without any emotion came slowly from his mouth.

"Catch him, I'm going to kill him in person at the grave of Batty."

"As for the orders of the master!" *2

Lucius and Bellatrix both kneeled down on one knee to show their orders when they heard this, but Bellatrix seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Voldemort's previous claim that Batty was his most loyal servant, and then added:

"I, Bellatrix, your most loyal servant will surely complete your order!"

Unfortunately, her loyal behavior did not receive the response she deserved. At this moment, Voldemort was completely immersed in the study of the prophecy ball, and waved his hand without looking back.

But Bellatrix was as excited as if he had received some gift, which made Mike confirm a fact again - Bellatrix was indeed a complete madman!

"McTonley!" The trembling Bellatrick waved his wand excitedly, "Feel the fear!"

With this roar, Bellatrix and Lucius attacked Mike.

In order to capture Mike alive, the spells released by both of them were all enhanced fossilized spells of control type that were already sleeping spells, but to be honest, in Mike's opinion, the spells of both of them were too weak, especially Bellatrix. Perhaps the experience of being tortured in Azkaban for many years has wiped out most of her magic power. At this moment, the spell used by Bellatrix is ​​pitifully powerful and the casting speed is also slow.

Faced with these fragile spells, Mike didn't even need to release the armored body spell. He could easily block it with just a simple burst of magic.

But Mike didn't do that. Now his mission is not to defeat these two crappy black wizards, but to delay time.

So he sang the spell of armor and body protection, and almost instantly a faint light shield appeared in front of him.

However, the protection ability of this layer of light shield is obviously not outstanding. It was shattered almost instantly under the siege of Lucius and Bellatrix.

"Damn it!"

Mike turned to the right and narrowly avoided a spell. The expression on his face was very nervous, which made Bella Cretes excited to see it and couldn't help laughing.

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

In his opinion, Voldemort and Bellatrix are both crazy. They only need to obey orders to such people, not seeking merit, but seeking nothing wrong.

So, the three of them got entangled again.

Mike was like dancing on the edge of a cliff, almost getting shot by a spell every time, but no matter how attentive Bellatrix was, he was always a little bit short of it.

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

"Bad! He is delaying time!"

Bellatrix was stunned by this roar, but then Voldemort in the distance threw his wand, and a huge magic power surged out, pouring directly into the black floor in the brain hall.

And as this magic power poured in, the entire brain trembled violently!

The previous tingling sensation appeared in Mc's eyebrows again. He instinctively lowered his head and saw that the floors around him were all wrapped up here as if they were alive, like a big hand, trying to hold him firmly in his hand!