Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 117: Alvin's fear

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Seeing that his companion had no way to rush over to break the spell for him, Greyback, who fell on the ground, suddenly let out a piercing howl. His voice was so loud that the clouds in the sky were scattered by his roar. A huge full moon appeared in the sky.

Under the moonlight, his body began to change.

The already thick shoulders were obviously arched, and black hair protruded from his face and hands, clearly visible, and the dirty fingers curled into sharp claws.

Crookshanks screamed uneasily, all the fur on its body stood on end.

Ivan and Hermione stopped attacking, and they backed away in horror, looking at the transforming man in front of them in disbelief.

No, to be precise, it should be a monster.

Greyback's jaw was visibly elongated, sharp, sharp teeth protruded, and the black hair all over his body was getting thicker and thicker, looking exactly like a real wolf.

He got up from the ground, as if he hadn't been under the petrification spell.

Greyback's resistance to magic was stronger than that of ordinary wizards. Now that he has transformed into a werewolf, his body's various functions have reached a new level. With the strength of his body alone, he is almost immune to all common low-level spells.

The mixed smell in the air was getting stronger and stronger. Through Greyback's dirty and messy hair, Ivan saw a pair of withered yellow eyes full of madness. He smelled the smell of sweat and blood a hundred times stronger than before. .

In the bitter cold wind, greedy hot air gushed to Greyback's throat.

He raised two sharp black claws, raised his neck and howled loudly at the full moon in the sky, sending out bursts of creepy roars.

"Oh, my God!" Hermione gasped, looking at Greyback, who had turned into a werewolf, in horror.

"Run, Hermione!" Ivan shouted, "Run, right now!"

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

If he was alone, Ivan might try to stay and fight Greyback.

But he couldn't take Hermione's risk. If he didn't leave, with Hermione's character, he would never leave himself alone anyway.

Facing Greyback, who had turned into a werewolf, Ivan had no chance of winning.

What's more, besides him, there is another dark wizard who is not weak and is watching him.

Judging from the current situation, escape is the most sensible choice.

"Enough, idiot! Shut up, are you trying to lure all the Aurors and Dementors here?!" The man in the black mask screamed, "Go up and bite them, those two little wizards! Running away!"

Hearing the other party's words, Greyback let out another ear-piercing and terrifying roar in the werewolf state, and he rushed out at an extremely fast speed.

Ivan could hear the sound of paws landing behind him, and he and Hermione were walking hard in the snow.

The two supported each other, panting heavily, exerting all their strength as much as possible, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

"Damn it, damn it!" Ivan turned around, gathered his magic power, and waved his wand to emit a silver-white light.

This was the most lethal spell he could think of in a hurry, and it was the magic he learned from Tom Riddle last semester.

This spell is similar to Shenfeng Wuying, but its power is much stronger.

Like a flash of lightning flashing across the dark sky, a spell like a silver arrow flew towards Greyback with dazzling light. Greyback rushed towards Greyback without dodging or evading. In the werewolf state, his sanity was completely lost. Apart from killing, he had no emotion, not even pain.

Aiwen's curse slashed across his body, extending from his chest to his shoulders, creating a long wound.

Greyback took a step back, his skin seemed to be split by an invisible sword, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

A trace of joy in Ai Wen's heart just rose, and then sank immediately.

His spell severely wounded Greyback, but was of no avail. 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 bloody smell further stimulated Greyback, and his speed suddenly accelerated.

Aiwen remembered that he had seen a description of werewolves in the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook, "Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense" written by Professor Quentin Trimble: We all know that werewolves have extremely strong physique, speed, strength, and explosive power. Their attack power far exceeds that of ordinary people, but the most frightening and desperate thing is their amazing vitality. The wounds caused by ordinary spells and weapons to werewolves will usually heal completely within one to two seconds.

"No, no, none of us can escape if this continues." Ivan turned his head and shouted at Hermione, "I'll hold him back, run, run!"

"I'm not leaving, Ivan, I'm not leaving!" Tears flowed down Hermione's cheeks uncontrollably, "I want to stay and help you, we'll be fine, let me think about it, I know for sure, the paper "Methods of Identifying and Killing Werewolves" assigned by Professor Snape, I know... "

"We're out of time, Hermione!"

Looking at Greyback getting closer, Ivan felt a powerless sense of fear in his heart. He had never felt this kind of feeling before, whether it was facing Voldemort, Basilisk or Dementor in his student days. , he has never been so panicked as he is now.

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

Alvin was heartbroken. He had never hated himself so much for being weak, hated that he could not protect Hermione, and the lover he wanted to protect.

In the past, he was far superior to the young wizards of the same age. He had read thousands of magic books, mastered dozens of black magic spells and many theoretical knowledge of forbidden magic. These seemingly powerful things were completely a joke in front of real power.

Aiwen originally thought that he was fearless, even facing the most evil dark wizard, even facing Voldemort, he could face it calmly, but now, looking at the werewolf rushing towards him, he felt the powerless trembling behind him. Hermione, he felt scared for the first time.

He was afraid. If he fell down, Aiwen couldn't imagine what would happen next.

If Hermione was bitten by Greyback, she would become a werewolf.

After this time, she can only avoid mainstream society like Professor Lupine, hide in Tibet, live in the fringes and shadows of the wizarding world, rely on stealing and killing for food, endure other people's eyes and discrimination, alone wandering the streets alone.

Thinking of such a picture, Ivan felt distressed for a while.

No, he couldn't let this happen, not under any circumstances!

"Ivan, let's go there, go to that shop." Hermione's scream interrupted Ivan's thoughts, "Rescue will come soon, let's go to that house, we must find a way to stop him."

Following Hermione's finger, Aiwen saw a shop with the door open at the end of the alley. There was no one in the house, and the shop assistant inside escaped more than ten seconds ago.

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

He cast a blocking spell at Greyback, pulled Hermione and staggered two steps forward, and rushed to the door of the shop.

Ivan let Hermione and Crookshanks go in first, then closed the shop door, waved his wand, and locked the door tightly.

He turned quickly and looked at Greyback resolutely.

Even if he doesn't have great strength, even if his strength is far weaker than the werewolf Greyback, but when he thinks of Hermione behind him and the responsibility on his shoulders, courage suddenly rises deep in Aiwen's heart, and he is helpless. feared.

Since we must fight, let's fight! ! !