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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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Chapter 117: Evan's fear

Seeing that the companion had no way to rush to curse for himself, Greyback, who fell to the ground, suddenly made a shrill scream, his voice so loud that the clouds in the sky were shaken by his roar. A huge full moon appeared in the air.

His body began to change under the moonlight.

The thick shoulders were clearly arched, black hair on his face and hands, clearly visible, and dirty fingers twisted into sharp claws.

Crookshank screamed uncomfortably, and all the hair on it was erected.

Evan and Hermione stopped attacking, and they stepped back in horror, unbelievably looking at the man who was constantly deforming.

undefinedNo, it's a monster.

Greyback's chin was noticeably elongated, sharp, sharp teeth came out, and the black hair on his body became denser and he looked exactly like the real wolf.

He climbed up from the ground as if he had not had a petrified curse.

Greyback's resistance to magic is stronger than ordinary wizards. Now he has become a werewolf, and his body functions have reached a new level. With pure physical strength, he can almost immunize all common low-level spells.

The mixed smell in the air is getting thicker and thicker. Through the dirty and messy hair on Greyback, Aiwen sees a pair of yellowish, full of crazy eyes. He smells a hundred times more sweaty and **** than the previous one. .

In the cold wind, the greedy heat spurted into the throat of Greyback.

He raised two deep black claws, raised his neck and screamed at the full moon in the sky, making a burst of creepy screams.

"Oh, my God!" Hermione gasped and looked at Greyback, who was turned into a werewolf.

"Run, Hermione!" Ai Wen shouted. "Run, right now!"

Without hesitation, he grabbed Hermione's little hand and turned and ran.

If he is alone, Evan may try to stay and fight Greyback.

But he can't take Hermione's adventure. If he doesn't go, with Hermione's character, he won't leave himself alone in any case.

In the face of Greyback, who turned into a werewolf, Avon has no chance of winning.

What's more, in addition to him, there is still a weak strength and his black wizards are watching.

From the current situation, escape is the most sensible choice.

"Enough, idiot! Hurry up and shut up. Do you want to bring all the Aurors and Dementors over?!" The man with a black mask screamed, "Hurry up and bite them, the two little wizards." I have to run!"

Hearing the other side, in the werewolf state, Greyback gave another shrill, terrible roar, and he rushed out at a very fast speed.

Evan was able to hear the sound of the paws behind him, and he and Hermione struggled in the snow.

The two men supported each other, panting heavily, trying to get all the strength, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

"Damn, **** it!" Ai Wen turned and gathered the magic of his body, waving his wand to make a silvery glow.

This is the spell that he can think of as the most lethal in his haste, the magic he learned from Tom Riddle in the last semester.

This curse is similar to the gods, but the power is much stronger.

Like a flash of lightning across the dim sky, a silver-like spell flew to Greyback with dazzling light, and Greyback didn't sneak away, rushing past the curse. In the werewolf state, his reason was completely lost. He had no emotions other than killing, and he did not even have pain.

Ai Wen's curse crossed him, stretching from his chest to his shoulders and drawing a long wound.

Greyback took a step back and his skin was like a sword that was invisible, and a lot of blood came out.

Ai Xin's heart was just rising, and he immediately sank.

His curse seriously injured Greyback, but it was useless. In the next second, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a light red scar. The wound and the pungent **** smell further stimulated Greyback, and his speed accelerated.

Ai Wen remembered a description of the werewolf in the Dark Magic Defence textbook, Professor Quentin Trimble's "Dark Force: Self-Defense Guide": As everyone knows, the werewolf has a strong body, speed, strength, and explosive power. And the attack power is far more than ordinary people, but the most terrifying and desperate is their amazing vitality. The wounds caused by ordinary spells and weapons on the werewolves usually heal completely within one to two seconds.

"No, no, we can't run without it." Ai Wen turned and shouted at Hermione. "I'm going to drag him, you run, run!"

"I don't go, Ivan, I don't go!" Tears ran down Hermione's cheek and flowed out of control. "I want to stay and help you. We will definitely have nothing to do, let me think about it. I know for sure, the paper that Professor Snape has laid out, "The Way to Identify and Kill Werewolf," I know..."

"We don't have time, Hermione!"

Looking at Greybuck, who is getting closer and closer, Ai Wen's heart is full of a sense of fear. He has never felt this before, whether it is Voldemort, Basilisk or Dementor in the face of studenthood. He is not as alarmed as he is now.

Not worried about his own safety, but because of Hermione beside him.

Ai Wen is heartbroken. He has never hated his own weakness as he hates now. He hates that he can't protect Hermione and protect the lover he wants to protect.

In the past, he was far superior to the young wizard of the same age. He has read thousands of magic books, mastered dozens of black magic spells and many theoretical knowledge of taboo magic. These seemingly powerful things are completely a joke in the face of real power.

Aiwen originally thought that he was fearless. Even in the face of the most evil black wizard, even in the face of Voldemort, he can be calm, but now, watching the werewolf rushing to himself, feel the inability to tremble behind him. Hermione, he felt scared for the first time.

He is afraid, if he falls down, Ai Wen can't imagine the next picture.

If Hermione is bitten by Greyback, she will be a werewolf.

After this time, she can only avoid the mainstream society like Professor Lu Ping, hiding in Tibet, living in the edge and shadow of the wizarding world, relying on theft, killing to obtain food, enduring the eyes and discrimination of others, one person Solitary squatting on the streets.

At the thought of such a picture, Ai Wen was distressed.

No, he can't let this happen, no matter what!

"Avon, let's go there, go to that shop." Hermione's scream interrupted Ai Wen's thoughts. "The rescue will come soon. We will go to that house. We must find a way to stop him."

Along the line of Hermione's fingers, Ai Wen saw a shop with an open door at the end of the alley. There was no one in the house, and the clerk fled out a dozen seconds ago.

"Yes, Hermione, let's go there!" Ai Wen made up his mind.

He sent a curse to Greyback, pulling Hermione forward and ran two steps to the store door.

Ai Wen made Hermione and Crookshan go advanced, then closed the shop door and waved his wand to lock the door tightly.

He turned quickly and looked at Greyback with a resolute look.

Even if he doesn't have strong power, even if his strength is far weaker than the Werewolf Greyback, when he thinks of Hermione behind him and thinks about his responsibility on his shoulders, courage rises in the depths of Ai Wen, he has no Fear of fear.

Since you must fight, fight it! ! !