Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 406 Fenrir

Chapter 406 Fenrir

"Release Blake."

After the cold words without meaning and emotion came out of Mike's mouth, the smile on Bellatrix's face disappeared not far away.

She opened her eyes wide, tilted her head and looked at Mike with the eyes of a fool.

"Are you dreaming?" Bellatritus said in an unbelievable tone, "How could I let him go, but he..."

Bellatrix's words stopped abruptly, because a gray crystal ball suddenly appeared in Mike's hand.

"Give it to me! Quick!"

Faced with Bellatrix's sudden hysteria, a smile flashed across Mike's face. He flipped the prophecy ball in his hand at will, and saw that the opponent's head was nodding up and down following his movements. He repeated again:

"Release Blake."

"Give me the prophecy ball first!"

Bellatrix said without thinking, and the beast man behind him had already assumed a fighting posture similar to that of a wild beast preparing to prey.

Mike shook his head, turned the hand holding the prophecy ball over, and made a gesture to smash it.

"and many more!"

A slightly nervous female voice came from the opposite side, and the smile on Mike's face became wider.

At this time, the situation on Mike's side also attracted the attention of other people. Arthur panted heavily and rushed forward with the silver sword upside down. At this moment, he was surrounded by a strong smell of blood, coupled with his His red eyes looked murderous.

His arrival stimulated the beast man on the opposite side. On his exposed skin, a large amount of hair grew out at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, his already very tall figure was further raised, and the teeth in his mouth grew rapidly and exposed the outside of his mouth. Those sharp teeth made people feel a little creepy-he turned out to be a werewolf!

It is also a powerful werewolf who can maintain self-awareness after transformation!
Seeing this, Arthur raised his silver sword again as a defense. He was ready, and as long as Mike gave an order, he would step forward and cut off the man's wolf head!

Harry, Moody and others in the distance also behaved differently after discovering Black's situation.

Among them, Harry was so anxious that he was about to cry, he kept calling Black's name loudly, trying to get a response from the other party.

It's a pity that Black has been completely controlled by the Imperius Curse, and the expression on his face is still indifferent.

But Moody's eyes only glanced at Black's body, and then focused on the prophecy ball in Mike's hand. The muscles on his face kept trembling, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"I'll count to three, if you don't lift the Imperius Curse on Black, I'll smash the prophecy ball." Mike said slowly, "I believe that Voldemort will love you well by then, after all, you can't even do such a simple task. None are done."

"I forbid you to call your lord's name directly!" Bellatrix yelled hysterically, but when she turned around, she raised her wand and poked it hard on Black's forehead.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Black, who was poked, seemed to regain his senses all of a sudden. He hugged his face with one hand, muttering and screaming.

"Are you satisfied now? Give me that damn prophecy ball!"

"Very good." Mike said, "I have felt your sincerity, so..."

"no!"

Suddenly there was a burst of shouting from not far away. Mike and Bellatrix heard the words and looked around, only to see Moody limping towards him, his magic eyes fixed on him. Bellatrix, while the naked eye was looking at Mike.

"The goal of our mission this time is to prevent Voldemort from obtaining the prophecy ball. I will never let you exchange it for Black!"

As soon as this remark came out, Bellatrix let out another burst of hysterical laughter, and the expression on Black's face, which she was still pointing at with her wand, also became extremely exciting.

Many people under the control of the Imperius Curse still have memories of what they did during the period of control, so Black is very clear about what happened just now.

To be honest, although he was very moved, he actually disapproved of Mike's exchange of the prophecy ball for him.

After all, defeating Voldemort is more important than own life!

But it's one thing to think so, but it's another thing for Moody to say it so badly!
"My dear cousin, it appears that your companions do not care about your life!"

Hearing Bellatrix's mean voice next to his ears, Black gritted his teeth and suppressed the desire to swear.

"It's not up to you to intervene in my decision." Michael said coldly while holding the prophecy ball, "For me, the life of a friend is far more important than this broken crystal ball."

As soon as this remark came out, Black's eyes turned red instantly, and Harry in the distance also yelled.

Just now when Moody said that he would give up Black, Harry's heart almost stopped beating. Fortunately, Mike was reliable and was not shaken by Moody's words.

"Really? That's a pity."

Moody frowned and said softly, but the hand behind him shook his wand slightly.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible sharp edge shot towards Black with an inaudible sound of piercing the air!

"careful!"

The werewolf who had been standing behind Bellatrix suddenly yelled, and violently pulled Black and Bellatrix back behind him!

"Pfft!"

The invisible sharp edge imprinted on the werewolf's stomach, breaking through the tough wolf fur with ease, leaving a large hole with a diameter of [-] centimeters in his stomach.

But the strange thing is that the wound only existed for a moment and then disappeared. No, to be precise, the wound did not disappear, but the werewolf tensed his muscles in an instant, and his powerful muscles directly sealed the wound. So as to achieve the effect of hemostasis!
Blake stared blankly at the werewolf's stomach. The transformed werewolf is now more than three meters tall. Judging from the height of the wound, if the werewolf hadn't dragged him away, then the curse would have cut him off directly. head!

Black shuddered suddenly, and the fear and fear in his heart quickly turned into a roar after a short chemical reaction, and he roared:

"Moody, you trash! You're going to kill me!"

Facing Black's roar, Moody had a look of pity, and sighed:

"Still not fast enough? What a pity."

As soon as the words fell, Moody found that a magic wand had reached his forehead.

He frowned, looked at Mike who was holding a wand in front of him, and smiled:

"Really? Mike, are you going to shoot me? At this time? We..."

Before Moody finished his sentence, the expression on his face became extremely shocked, because a ball of red light was shining from the tip of the blackthorn wand.

"boom!"

The light only brewed for a moment before it exploded violently, and the powerful impact knocked Moody's whole body away, and his head was even tilted back to an almost exaggerated level.

There was another muffled sound, and Moody fell on his back to the ground, life or death unknown.

And his magic eye also fell out of the eye socket under the powerful impact, bouncing on the ground, and finally rolled to Mike's feet.

"Oh, I said it," Mike snorted coldly, stepped forward and crushed the magic eye soaked in mucus, "It's not your turn to intervene in my decision!"

At this moment, everyone present was stunned, even Black and Bellatrix in the distance looked a little dull.

They really didn't expect that Mike would actually shoot at his teammates, and he was so decisive.

But soon Bellatrix came to her senses, she laughed and walked out from behind the werewolf, pinching the orchid finger and said in a strange tone;

"It seems that you are also very sincere!"

"Stop talking nonsense, now there are no people in the way, let's make a deal!"

Mike's words made the smile on Bellatrix's face disappear again, she gritted her teeth and said:
"Then give me the prophecy ball quickly! I'll release it as soon as I get it!"

"You and I both know that this is impossible." Mike shook his head and said, "How about this, let's take a step back. Let Black go to me first, and I will throw the prophecy ball to you halfway."

Hearing that Bellatrix's face appeared suspicious, Mike continued to say:
"Don't be in the ink, you should already know my sincerity very well at this point, so be quick!"

After much hesitation, Bellatrix finally agreed to Mike's solution. She waved her hand slightly, and the giant werewolf on the side let go of Black's claws.

Sirius Black's expression was a bit indescribable. He stood there blankly looking at Mike and the prophecy ball in his hand, as if he was very entangled.

Mike knew exactly what Black was struggling with, and he roared:
"Blake, think of Harry, you can't die!"

Mike's words were like a thunderbolt, which instantly woke Blake up.

He opened his mouth slightly and turned his head to look in the direction of the Hogwarts army. After seeing the child who was screaming and waving at him desperately, Black's expression finally became firm.

One step and two steps, he slowly and firmly began to walk towards Mike!Behind him, Bellatrix pointed his wand at Black's back from a distance, and at the same time signaled Mike with his eyes to fulfill his promise quickly.

Seeing Black who had slowly walked to the middle position, Mike nodded in satisfaction, and then threw the prophecy ball in his hand sideways with all his strength!

Almost at the moment of Mike's shot, a dark green cold light shot out from the wand in Bellatrix's hand, shooting straight towards Black's back.

At the same time, the werewolf beside her also started to move, flying towards the crystal ball in the air on all fours, like a dog catching a frisbee, at a terrifying speed that was barely visible to the naked eye.

This sudden situation made Harry and others in the distance gasp, but Mike still kept a calm smile on his face.

"Stop it!"

Mike spoke lightly, and Arthur, who was beside him, turned into an afterimage as soon as the words fell, blocking behind Black.

"Queen!"

I saw Arthur let out a loud shout, and slashed out with a sword at the moment a layer of light-colored shield appeared, directly chopping the death ray rippling with ominous breath into light spots all over the sky!
Black, who survived the catastrophe, was not a fool either. After turning his head to see the situation in front of him, he instantly increased his speed, and ran towards Mike with all his strength.

Not far away, Bellatrix became a little annoyed. While cursing, she kept throwing all kinds of spells in this direction.

It's a pity that it was all useless work. In front of the demon hunter Arthur, these spells were just some slow arrows, and they were all chopped down by him in two or three strokes.

And the giant wolf running farther away has already approached the landing point of the prophecy ball by relying on the almost perverted physical fitness after the werewolf's words. If there is no accident, the prophecy ball will soon fall into his Finally.

However, accidents always happen.

"boom!"

Just when the giant werewolf raised his head to catch the prophecy ball, a huge ball of fire hit him directly, causing a huge explosion!

Lupine and Tonks slowly came out of the shadow, their eyes fixed on the huge shadow that still existed in the smoke.

Unlike usual, the expressions of both of them are not very good-looking at this moment, especially Lupine, who is now gnashing his teeth with a rare cruelty.

Mike looked at Lupine and Tonks who shot suddenly, and glanced at his mouth with some disdain.

Just now when he was negotiating with Bellatrix, Lupine and Tonks were watching from a distance. They neither opposed Mike's actions like Moody did, nor jumped out to express their support.

In fact, Mike was very clear about their thoughts. It was just that they wanted to save Black very much, but they were afraid of failing the mission and being held accountable by Dumbledore.

Such small thoughts caused their impression points in Mike's mind to drop rapidly, even if they jumped out and chose to help now!
The smoke in the distance gradually cleared away, slowly revealing the true face of the huge shadow inside.

That was the huge human wolf from before, and compared to before, it didn't suffer any damage except that some of its fur was scorched by the flames!

Seeing this, Lupine's expression became even uglier. His two bloodshot red eyes fixedly stared at it, and he roared in a low voice trembling with excitement:

"Fenrir Greyback!"

As if attracted by this growl, the wolf in the ruins slowly looked at Lupine, and sniffed vigorously.

Afterwards, he grinned openly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Ah! I smell the same kind of breath!" Fenrir mocked, his voice was still slightly vague because he still had the prophecy ball in his mouth, "Are you my child too?"

"It's your horse head!"

Lupine was furious instantly, roared and rushed towards Fenrir!
His hand stunned Tonks on the side. Shouldn't a wizard always keep a safe distance when facing a werewolf, and then use spells to deal with his opponent?

Lupine is now charging directly, is he crazy?

(End of this chapter)

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