Hermione rushed into the shop, which was empty.
The room was dimly lit, and Crookshanks jumped onto the counter in the middle, on which were placed two thin candles that were half-burned, and the light was dim and in a trance.
Next to the candle, there was a cup of coffee that was still steaming. The chair in front of the counter fell backwards, and a few newspapers were scattered on the ground, which seemed to be silently telling the original owner's haste when he left.
"Come in, Ivan!" Hermione quickly looked around, trying to find something that could help them resist werewolves, and said in an anxious voice, "The professors will be here soon, we must persist..."
Before she could finish her sentence, there was a loud bang behind her.
Hermione turned around in a hurry, seeing that Ai Wen didn't follow him in, he actually closed the shop door tightly.
Hermione was taken aback, and immediately understood Ivan's purpose for doing this: he was protecting himself, and he wanted to stop the werewolf outside by himself!
"No, no!" Hermione's eyes widened suddenly, and she hurried to the door, pushing the door in panic.
The store door remained motionless, it was locked by Ivan from the outside.
"Alahoo hole!" Hermione panted violently, with unprecedented fear in her heart, she was worried about Ivan's safety.
It seemed to her that the monster outside was almost invincible.
If Aiwen stayed outside like this, he might be killed by the werewolf in a short time. She couldn't let this happen. She tapped the door lock quickly with her wand.
With a click, the door lock was opened.
Hermione pushed outward with all her strength, but it was useless. Although the door lock was opened, Ivan blocked the door with her body, and she couldn't push the door.
Outside the store, Aiwen used his thin body to build the last line of defense between the werewolf and himself.
"Come in, Ivan!" Hermione collapsed on the floor with tears in her eyes, she shouted in a miserable voice, "Please, come in! Please, you can't deal with that monster alone , you will be killed."
Outside the shop, Ivan leaned his body on the shop.
He heard Hermione's shrill, terrified sound from inside, his heart almost stopped beating, and he could feel Hermione banging hard on the door behind him, and she wanted to come out and help him.
No, no, can't let Hermione out! ! !
This is too dangerous, I must protect her.
Hermione was right, if she persisted for a few minutes at most, the professors who got the news would rush over.
Before that, he couldn't let the werewolf get close to Hermione anyway.
It's his responsibility, a man's responsibility.
Aiwen may not understand the truth, but he knows that since he likes someone, he must protect him in times of danger.
He took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind.
From now on, this is his own battle.
Even if he is torn to pieces by Greyback, even if he becomes a werewolf himself, he will definitely not step aside.
This is his battlefield, and the door behind him is his final bottom line.
The wand in Ivan's hand pointed steadily at the approaching werewolf, and the light on the tip of the wand became brighter and brighter. He waved the wand and swished out a few spells.
A silver-white light shot out from Ivan's wand, Greyback didn't dodge or dodge, a terrible roar came out of his mouth, he was hit by the spell, flew backwards, and then jumped from the ground at a faster speed Get up and rush over.
Turning into a werewolf had cost Greyback all sanity.
He is now just a monster who knows how to bite and kill, and he doesn't seem to feel pain.
Ivan's spell left scars on his body, just like before, this did not stop Greyback, but further stimulated him.
He was getting closer and closer to Aiwen, and under the moonlight, Aiwen could even see his own reflection in his huge, yellow, crazy eyes.
He rushed over at great speed, and Aiwen cast another spell and hit him, and he was bleeding.
Greyback was covered in blood, but not even a single wound could be seen. Being hit by Ivan's spell one after another, he became more and more brave and crazy.
These were werewolves. Before they transformed, they could communicate with people normally like ordinary wizards, and many of them were as gentle and rational as Professor Lupine.
But after transforming, they are the most dangerous magical creatures in the wizarding world.
In "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" edited by Newt Scamander, werewolves are at the highest level of danger. Like magical creatures.
A werewolf can fight against dozens of adult wizards at the same time. As the leader of the werewolves, Greyback is the most ferocious and ferocious among the werewolves. A young wizard at Ivan's age is simply impossible to be his opponent.
The masked dark wizard on the opposite side had stopped attacking. He stood aside with his wand raised, as if he wanted to see how Ivan was torn apart by Greyback.
Ivan was panting heavily with his back against the shop, and behind him was Hermione's crying.
She was still pushing the door without giving up, calling Aiwen's name in her mouth, her voice hoarse to the extreme.
In front of them, Greyback approached step by step.
Aiwen didn't continue to attack. With his magic power level, he continued to use ordinary magic spells to attack Greyback, just wasting his little remaining power.
He looked as if he had given up completely, but the light in his wand grew brighter.
Ivan locked Greyback's eyes tightly, and all the magic power in his body was gathering on his wand.
Since ordinary spells have limited damage to werewolves, he uses black magic.
As long as he can protect Hermione, even if he uses the most evil and taboo black magic, Ivan will not hesitate. Seeing the werewolves getting closer, he knows that he has no way out.
In the biting cold wind, the werewolf Greyback, this bloody monster rushed towards Ivan.
He waved his sharp claws, trying to tear the boy in front of him into pieces.
He was going to slit the boy's throat, and he couldn't wait to taste the blood.
Looking at Greyback who was getting closer and closer to him, Ivan was motionless. He could smell the pungent smell of blood on the opponent's body. He was trembling all over his body, but his right hand holding the wand was solid as a rock. He was ready to use it. A black magic that he has not fully mastered, which will consume all his remaining magic power, and he only has one chance.
He had to wait for his chance, for Greyback to come close, close enough!
Doing so is tantamount to gambling with life, either to repel the werewolf, or to be completely torn apart.
For Hermione, Ivan had no retreat. He saw Greyback's deformed, sharp fangs biting towards his neck.
The next second, he suddenly raised his wand, pointed it at the werewolf's head, and emitted a dark blue light.