The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

Xia En, who was about to fly off the ground with his head raised, felt his lower limbs sink, and two ferocious black claws dragged it down. It watched in horror as Macon retracted his arms and kept gaining momentum...

drink! ~ With a bang sound, Macon's palms tucked under his armpits almost stretched into two straight lines. First, his fingertips penetrated through the protection of the granulation and hit his chest. Then his knuckles and fists came one after another. His hands interlaced, The crackling sound continued, and the speed of his punches became faster and bigger, until the last punch, Macon's right palm was almost pulled behind his shoulders, and under the sound of Xia En's miserable howling In the midst of this attack, this powerful, heavy, urgent, and ruthless triple force instantly blasted a big hole in its chest.

suck! ~ Macon took a deep breath suddenly, he was almost suffocated to death by this move!correct!Don't forget the tradition!

He regained his posture and said to Xia En, who was firmly fixed on the ground by ferocious black claws, coughing blood, "Wing Chun cat question, please enlighten me!"

"Cough! Cough! You successfully angered me!" Sean pulled the head that belonged to Fudge with a pair of upper limbs, and tore it open, revealing its own insect head, which was bombarded by Macon on the chest The hole that came out can be seen with the naked eye in the squirming of the granulation, quickly repaired, "Humble low-level creature! Let you see the true ability of our Shagai Zerg!"

The gray-white granulation wrapped around Xia En's body retracted into his body, and rushed towards Macon again. Facing the oncoming attack, he quickly backed away, opened the distance, carefully stared at the missed hit, and stayed in the air dense granulation.

Spinning and splitting, smaller tentacles emerged from the granulation and plunged into the ground. Macon's spirituality chased those fine tentacles and quickly extended, and found that they had penetrated into the brains of the prisoners in Azkaban. The howls of misery rang out one after another in the prison. The wizard prisoners who had been tortured into skinny bones by the dementors were now swelling out pustules one after another. They were expressionless and began to mutter to themselves, saying inhuman language, smashed the iron gate of the prison with bare hands, and rushed to the top of the tower...

Harry's loud reminder stunned Hermione for a moment. A green curse was close at hand, and Hermione, who had no time to do anything else, could only watch helplessly as the killing curse got closer and closer to her. At this time, a strange scene appeared, the Death Curse, which was flying straight, suddenly turned upwards and hit the ceiling!

"Damn! What's your relationship with that black cat!?"

An angry female voice sounded, and everyone in the hall stared at a woman in black veil.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did she have the opportunity to look at the people around her. Not far from her, Harry, Ron and Seamus were surrounded by a dozen wizards wearing skull masks. Moody, Lu Ping and Tonks were lying unconscious on the ground, and a husky was squatting there with its dog's head tilted, looking at the woman in black veil, wondering what she was thinking, and Dumbledore standing opposite her with a weird face .

"Tom, you seem to care about that black cat?" Dumbledore waved his wand, and shot the red disarming spell at Voldemort, "You are afraid of him!"

"Dumbledore! You are also afraid of him!" Voldemort cast a spell to offset the oncoming disarming curse, and said darkly, "Although you came much earlier than planned! But now! The time is ripe !Ha ha!"

After Voldemort finished speaking, he turned into thick black smoke and flew towards the depths of the Department of Mysteries. Dumbledore also turned into a golden light and chased after him with his magic light, and the squatting husky also ran happily. open.

"Harry! Hurry up and get rid of them!" Hermione looked at the gap, and used the alchemy puppet to drag the unconscious Moody and the others to a safe area, so as to prevent them from being harmed by Chiyu. "Hurry up! Voldemort doesn't know what's going on!"

Hermione's reminder re-ignited the battlefield. These Death Eaters are obviously not ordinary wizards. Whenever Harry wants to fight in close quarters after casting a spell, they will turn into black smoke and flash aside in advance, even if he predicted the opponent's whereabouts At this point, they will also cast spells before the sword is in front of them.

Their purpose was very clear, to stop them here and create enough time for Voldemort.

"Get out of the way! Let me do it!" Seamo yelled, and a large amount of blue flames gushed out from his body. Once the intense heat was revealed, waves of heat rose in the air. Swinging his body through the air, "Feel the art of fire!"

Following his order, each of the fire snakes exuding terrifying heat immediately dispersed, chasing the Death Eaters who had turned into black smoke. The Death Eaters who were calm and calm at first were smeared by the fire snakes. Just like when gasoline meets an open flame, it instantly detonates, and before the black smoke curse can be lifted, it turns into ashes directly.

"Haha! Burn it! Burn it!" Seamo raised his hands high and shouted loudly, the frenzied look in his eyes, coupled with the red glow, was breathtaking, "Open your arms! Embrace the flame!"

"Harry! Hermione! Let's go!" Ron screamed, telling them to leave quickly, this Seamus was obviously crazy!

Without his reminding, Hermione and Harry had already rushed to the other end of the hall. The three of them were sweating profusely and looked terrified. The temperature in the hall was too hot, even if the fire snakes were not chasing them, it was just the air. The high temperature in the middle made them unbearable.

"The black smoke has been burned away! Did those Death Eaters die?" Ron turned his head to look at the hall, there were more and more blue flames, and there were almost no traces of black smoke, "This, this Just killed someone?"

Harry patted Ron on the shoulder and said to him, "Well, those are Death Eaters. If they die, they will die. Sooner or later we will be like Seamus. I have already figured it out."

"Ron, you are from a wizarding family, I thought you could bear it better than us, but now it seems that you still have to adapt," Hermione continued to say to Ron with a pale face, suppressing her nausea. "At least, it doesn't look bloody?"

"I, I have also realized it a long time ago! Only, I just haven't adapted for a while! Yes! I haven't adapted!" Ron swallowed, his tone was the same as his brain at this time, and he walked away, " Let's go after Voldemort!"

"This way! There's a wall in front of you!" Harry reluctantly pulled Ron who was going in the wrong direction, "Calm down, buddy, we're here to help, not to cause trouble!"

"Okay! I'll calm down soon," Ron shook his head, trying to wake himself up, took out the chicken leg from the black cat pendant, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it quickly, and quickly spit out the chicken bone, "I think ,I'm feeling better now!"

Harry and Hermione rolled his eyes at him, and quickly chased towards the depths of the Department of Mysteries.