Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 408 Voldemort Appears

Finally, Mike came to the source of the sound.

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

Due to the problem of perspective, the first thing Mike saw was the giant werewolf - Fenrir.

Now it is not much different from what Mike saw before, but its right eye has been closed tightly, 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 the ferocious expression, it seemed to have lost all its sanity!

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

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

And this is not the most miserable, from Mike's perspective, 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 piece of blood red and a faint white bone stubble in it!

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

Although I don't know why Lupine can turn into a werewolf today when it is not a full moon night, but seeing Lupine's miserable appearance now, Mike finally couldn't help but make a move!
"Pull out the guts!"

As a spell whose volume was suppressed to the extreme was uttered from Mike's mouth, a gray light shot out from the tip of his staff, hitting Fenrir who was still biting Lupine straightly.

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

It turned out that he was right, because after a few seconds, a big pink, steaming intestine suddenly appeared in the place 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 dodged just now, I'm afraid they would have been completely buried by the intestines now!
This is the disadvantage of the gut-ejecting spell. If the operation is not careful, the intestines may appear directly on the top of the caster's head, and the intestines of mammals are super long. The intestines of humans alone are four times their height. Five times, so it is extremely important to quickly move the location after casting the spell!

(Don't ask Mike how he knew!)

Just when Mike was thankful that he had shifted his position in time, there was a deafening wailing not far away, the volume was so loud that Mike couldn't help but cover his ears.

Hearing the prestige, Mike saw that the two werewolves who were still fighting together had separated at this moment.

The little werewolf that Lupine turned into had already lost consciousness, and was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, while Fenrir was howling and crawling towards the lump of intestines next to Mike.

Perhaps due to the severe pain, Fenrir's crawling posture at the moment looks extremely weird.

His waist was raised high, and his four claws kept tearing at the ground, making scratches one after another on the stone floor.

And his eyes were completely covered with bloodshot eyes at this moment, and even the eye that was closed from the beginning was opened, but there was no bloodshot eyeball like the left eye, and there was only pitch blackness. , and the dirty blood that is still pouring out.

When is the beast most dangerous?

The answer is a wounded and dying beast!

Knowing this well, 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, ready to deal the fatal blow to Fenrir when his strength was exhausted.

At this time, Fenrir finally arrived at the place where the pile of intestines was after experiencing a crawl that could be called tragic, but what he did next made Mike, a person who had seen countless worlds, 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 Shenfeng Wuying Curse, and began to stuff those intestines that were still emitting heat 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, and he had to admit, he was shocked.

He even felt that his stomach was twitching constantly, and a feeling called nausea was forcing the contents to churn upwards.

In order not to let himself really spit it out, but also to let the terrifying scene completely end, Mike raised his wand with a frown, aiming at Fenrir!

"Burning flames!"

A cloud of dark purple flame erupted from the tip of the blackthorn wand.

Mike couldn't stand it anymore. In order to make the scene in front of him disappear forever, Mike didn't even use the Killing Curse, which consumes less mana, but directly used the Fire Curse!

"Let the flame purify everything."

Whispering softly, Mike closed his eyes, and the last thing he saw when he closed his eyes was Fenrir's blood-red eyes, looking at him with resentment!

However, just when Mike closed his eyes, a sudden change happened!

"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 deep purple fireball he ejected exploded directly in the tornado composed of black mist!

The black mist tornado turned into a fire tornado in an instant, but it was only in an instant!

Those black mist seemed to have some kind of magical power, and Mike's flame didn't last even a moment under its erosion, and was completely extinguished in an instant!
Mike stared straight at this astonishing scene. After seeing his own flame completely disappear, he finally lowered his head. While looking at the black mist tornado that was still spinning at high speed, he whispered in a trembling voice:
"Brain Hall, I need support!"

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

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

Among them, the two standing behind Mike had just met, Bellatrix and Lucius, and the leader was Voldemort!
Compared with the last meeting, Voldemort's complexion is obviously much better at this moment.

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

But the biggest change is the pair of vertical pupils!
It got even more brutal 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 those snake eyes, shuddered suddenly, and then howled like a wounded puppy!

While wailing, he kept crawling towards Voldemort, even ignoring his own intestines!

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

Fenrir, a giant werewolf more than three meters tall, crawled at Voldemort's feet like a puppy complaining to its owner, rubbing his head against Voldemort's calf.

A strange smile spread across Voldemort's face. Under Mike's gaze, Voldemort slowly stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Fenrir's head as if to comfort a puppy. .

"Ow!"

Looking at the giant wolf whimpering like a baby, Mike couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Come on," Voldemort stretched out his hand in front of Fenrir, "give me something."

Hearing this, Fenrir's frail face also showed a sinister smile, and he opened his mouth wide open, the scarlet tongue rolled in his mouth, and a crystal ball covered with mucus fell out In the hands of Voldemort.

Voldemort, who got the crystal ball, laughed, and Bellatrix and Lucius beside him also laughed when they saw this.

Among them, Bellatrix laughed so exaggeratedly that she almost couldn't stand upright, but Lucius beside her smiled uglier than crying, and seemed to be very uncomfortable with this situation.

Suddenly, Voldemort's laughter stopped abruptly. Bellatrix and Lucius who were on the side almost stopped the car due to this sudden change.

"McTownley!"

Bitter-cold, like the whisper of an unknown existence in the Nine Nether Hells, slowly came out of Voldemort's mouth.

Mike raised his head slightly, staring blankly at the strongest dark wizard in the world today.

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

"We meet again," whispered Voldemort. "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 yelled nervously. Mike was still expressionless, but his right hand was tightly clutching the blackthorn wand. He knew very well that he was no opponent at all in front of Voldemort who was in a state of complete victory. All I can do is delay and wait for support.

So he slowly opened the mouth and said:

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

In Mike's expectation, Voldemort should be very angry when he heard him say that.

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

After a while, a sentence that was so indifferent that there was almost no emotion came from his mouth slowly.

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

"Obey Master!"*2
Lucius and Bellatrix knelt down on one knee to obey the order, but Bellatrix seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Voldemort calling Barty Jr. his most loyal servant. 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 response it deserved. At this moment, Voldemort was completely immersed in the study of the prophecy ball, and waved his hands without looking back.

But Bellatrix was so excited as if she had received some kind of gift, which made Mike confirm the fact again——Bellatrix is ​​indeed a complete lunatic!

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

With this roar, Bellatrix and Lucius attacked Mike together.

In order to be able to capture Mike alive, the spells released by the two of them are all control-type enhanced petrification spells and sleeping spells, but to be honest, in Mike's opinion, the spells of the two of them are too weak, especially Bella. Trix, perhaps the perennial torture experience in Azkaban has wiped out most of her magic power. At this moment, the spell used by Bellatrix is ​​pitifully weak, and the casting speed It can also be slow.

Faced with these fragile spells, Mike didn't even need to release the armor protection spell, as long as he simply exploded his magic power, he could easily block it.

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

Ever since, he chanted the incantation of the armor protection spell loudly, and almost instantly a light mask appeared in front of him.

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

"Damn!"

Mike rolled over to the right and narrowly avoided a curse. The expression on his face was so tense that Bellacritus was so excited that he couldn't help laughing.

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

In his opinion, both Voldemort and Bellatrix are crazy. For such people, he only needs to obey orders, not seeking merit, but seeking no faults is enough.

Ever since, the three got entangled again.

Mike seemed to be dancing on the edge of a cliff, almost being shot by the curse every time, but no matter how hard Bellatrix tried, he was always a little bit closer.

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 the two of them like a cat playing with a mouse, with a trace of anger finally appearing on his face.

"Trash! He's stalling for time!"

Bellatrix was stunned by such a roar, but immediately after, Voldemort flicked his wand in the distance, and a majestic magical power gushed out, pouring directly into the brain hall. Inside the black floor.

And with the influx of magic power, the entire brain hall trembled violently!
The previous tingling sensation appeared between Mike's brows again. He lowered his head instinctively, and saw that the floor around him seemed to come alive and wrapped around him, like a big hand trying to hold him firmly. Hold it in your hand!
(End of this chapter)