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"Dialogue"
'Thoughts'
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Chapter 256: You can't see me
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"He's gone again?!" Lyra exclaimed as she saw her brother vanish. "Did he Apparate again?"
"No, that was not Apparition. He didn't even move his wand," said Lily.
"I think he used a Disillusionment Charm or something like that. He's not gone, just invisible." Daphne had some experience with this. "He's always using those tricks to startle me…"
Ginny glanced behind her and at Daphne. "You two meet alone very often?"
Daphne raised an eyebrow. "And what if we do?"
"Girls… this is really not the time for this," Lily stood between them. "Leave it for another day for Merlin's sake."
The werewolves went crazy, trying to look for Harry.
"I can't track him down."
"Why can't I get any scent from him? Where is he?"
"Could he have actually left?" A werewolf that was a bit more distant from the rest asked. All of a sudden, he could feel some movement behind him.
"What the…" A small breeze of wind hit his skin. "He's here! He's her—"
Everyone turned towards the source of the commotion just in time to see the werewolf's head being separated from his shoulders.
"He's over there! Fire everything you have!"
They used a wide variety of spells that impacted all over the walls and ground.
The assault ended after a few seconds and was followed by a disturbing silence.
"Did we get him?" One of the werewolves asked.
Someone stood at his side.
"No, I don't think you did."
The large man frowned. "What makes you so sur— it's you!" He pointed at Harry.
He answered by pointing his wand at the large man.
"Incendium." Iridescent flames washed over him, melting his flesh and bones… the werewolf could not even scream and instead, he just let out a brief whimper before being consumed.
Once again, they all turned towards the source of the noise and just managed to catch a glimpse of Harry as he disappeared.
"Two down… twenty-four to go," Harry said.
They fired spells at his previous location but he had already moved.
Even with their enhanced senses, the werewolves were not capable of finding his location.
This is because Harry was using a new ability of his. After awakening as the True Master of Death, he was now able to use powers related to the Three Hallows.
The Elder Wand improved the strength of his offensive magic.
The Resurrection Stone allowed him to speak with the dead.
And the Cloak… did what it had always done. It gave Harry the power to become not just invisible but nearly untraceable, leaving no sound or smell. As the old tale said… not even Death could find him.
The werewolves grew more desperate as they saw their companions die, one by one.
Harry would move around and throw deadly spells at them. They could not see him or track him down so they were not able to fight back.
After a short period of time, only seventeen of the original twenty-five werewolves were left alive.
Fenrir growled with rage.
"Show yourself, you coward! Let me see you so I can rip you to pieces!"
"Ahhh!" Another werewolf screamed as his body was set ablaze.
"Seventeen down…" The voice of Harry resounded in the chamber.
"Master! We can't keep this up. Even withouth the help of those golems, he is going to kill us all at this rate! We can't even fight back."
Fenrir could not argue back. He knew his pack was right… they could not win if things continued like this.
He looked around.
'The golems did not move an inch… it looks like I was right about that at least.' His eyes then moved to the wall they had previously broken to enter here. It was completely repaired, but they could always break it again to escape.
But he did not want to escape… Fenrir Greyback has never run away from an enemy before.
And he just thought about a way to force that boy to show his face. He glanced at the translucent protective bubble near the middle of the room. Where Lily and the students were standing.
"We are not running away!" Fenrir exclaimed.
"But Master…"
"There!" He pointed at the barrier. "We break down that protection and take those girls. Potter will not dare to lift a finger against us anymore." Fenrir revealed his idea to his men.
Their eyes opened widely at the realization.
"Of course! His mother and sister are in there!"
"If we get them, he will have no choice but to stop hiding!"
Fenrir smiled.
"Now you see it. Go on then, go break that barrier! Put everything you have left!" As he said that… Fenrir's growl became louder and fiercer, like the one from a savage beast.
His body grew in size and began to change.
"Master is transforming!"
"Let's follow him!"
Several others also began to change into their werewolf shapes. These were the elite soldiers from the pack and there were five still remaining alive.
They all began to transform and howl… it was time to fight back.
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