HP: Embrace the Darkness

Harry fell heavily to the ground. Although he was not hit from the front, he was still in pain and couldn't stand up for a while. He could only roll on the spot to avoid Shufeng's sight.

There was no trace of an annoying human being in front of him. Shufeng did not give up. He patrolled the field with eyes the size of copper bells, his sight as sharp as lightning.

Leaning against a huge rock, Harry got some breathing time. While desperately summoning his broomstick, he thought about how to avoid the tree peaks and get it successfully.

However, Shufeng's movements were faster than the broom.

Tongues of fire flew over, and the scorching flames burned the stone Harry was leaning on. He felt pain and moved forward, but the high temperature continued to hit him.

No, if he continues like this, he will be burned alive by the Hungarian Tree Peak.

Thinking of this, Harry waved his wand wildly and summoned a broom.

The flames were rolling and continuous, and the stone soon couldn't hold on and suddenly exploded.

Harry didn't expect the stone to be unable to hold up so quickly, so he rolled back a few times in a hurry, and once again avoided the attack of the tree peak.

"Cough cough cough-"

The flying dust obscured Harry's vision and bought him some time.

He stood up quickly and out of the corner of his eye saw the broom flying from behind the tree peak.

Suddenly, a force called hope surged into his body. He ran in the opposite direction and ran towards the tree peak.

This move made Shufeng stunned for a moment, but he still wanted to crush this human being and rushed towards Harry without hesitation.

Harry found the right moment, closed his eyes and rolled over, narrowly gliding past the treetop, and reached out to grab the flying broomstick.

Then with a strong effort, he turned over and rode on the broomstick, and skillfully controlled the broomstick to fly into the sky.

The Hungarian tree peak has a bad temper, and a human who is weak in its eyes has escaped its attacks time and time again. This is undoubtedly a provocation.

It became more and more irritable, raised its head and roared, flapped the wings on its back vigorously, and chased Harry.

In order to ensure the safety of several young wizards, the Ministry of Magic tied an iron chain as wide as an adult man's arm to the hind legs of several dragons.

Even so, it couldn't stop Hungary Tree Peak's determination to tear this hateful human being apart.

Once, twice...

The chain was violently broken free by Hungarian tree peak.

It is like an arrow off the string, stabbing freely into the sky.

Harry flexibly reversed direction and avoided the pursuit of the Hungarian tree peaks.

Not to be outdone, Hungarian Tree Peak flapped its wings, turned around, and rushed towards Harry again.

"Damn it." Harry cursed in a low voice and quickly turned his head and flew away.

But Hungary Shufeng's reaction was too fast. Without paying attention, he was forced to fly towards the gap between the referee's bench and the teacher's bench to avoid the attack.

The cloth used to block the broom immediately fell into pieces after being passed by. Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Hungarian Tree Peak followed without slowing down.

The sound of breaking through the air was harsh, followed by a frightening shattering sound.

As everyone watched, the huge wings shattered the guardrail of the referee's box.

Seeing that the teacher's bench was about to suffer, Asses raised his hand, preparing to manually turn the Hungarian tree peak around.

Before the manual U-turn was implemented, a translucent film suddenly rippled out from the corner, completely enveloping the small teacher's bench.

Ok?

Hungarian Shufeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what the thing in front of him was, and he didn't have time to brake, so he ran straight into the film.

The impact force pulled the membrane out of an arc, stretched to the limit, and the membrane exploded, and a white light hit the wings heavily.

The wings were instantly distorted and deformed, and a large crack opened at the weakest point - the joint between the bones.

The unlucky tree peak suddenly let out a miserable howl.

The hot blood spilled all over the sky, but it could not fall into the teacher's chair and could only drip along the guardrail.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Aces floated all the blood and brought it to him. He took out the potion bottles one by one from the alchemy ring and filled them all up.

"Roar--"

Hungarian Tree Peak screamed, flapping its wings crookedly to keep its balance, and moved away from the teacher's chair as if frightened, with fear in his eyes.

You must know that the wings are also one of its weapons, and they are extremely hard.

Now it looks so miserable.

Several professors and Hungarian Shufeng looked at each other.

This invincible weapon was just blown away by a white light?

Everyone sitting on the teacher's bench reacted and looked around to find out who was so fierce.

Snape had an ominous premonition when the film appeared, and now his premonition was even stronger.

He calmly lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the corner of his robe, and the corners of his robe that were originally as black as ink glowed with a very light white light.

Sure enough, it was the black robe he was wearing.

Dumbledore, who was sitting in the back row, also realized something. He stood up and looked forward, and also saw something unusual at the corner of Snape's robe.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Asseth with a complicated expression.

Is this black robe's defense a bit outrageous?

Several professors were still looking for the person protecting the teacher's chair. When no one was paying attention, Shufeng waved his wings firmly and chased after Harry, who had disappeared.

He is still that weak human being who is easy to bully.

Flying far away from the Hungarian tree peaks, his mind was filled with the pain just now, and it made Harry happy to look at it.

After elimination, all the professors' eyes fell on Artes and Snape in the corner.

Speaking of which, the film seemed to fly out from the corner just now?

"Sorry, I forgot to turn off my alchemy item, so it automatically defended after being attacked."

Aces turned the ring on his hand and explained to the professors around him.

He and Snape were sitting together, and it made sense to say that it was impossible to tell whether the attack was coming from him or from Snape.

Several professors looked at Asseth in confusion.

I didn't expect this noble and elegant alchemy professor to be so afraid of death.

But this was someone else's business, and they couldn't say anything. They could only look into the distance in embarrassment.

They were embarrassed, but Asseth didn't think so.

This time, Hungarian Shufeng also used his wings to help him test the physical defense of the black robe, which just provided information to improve the black robe next time.

He thought about it and quietly reached out to pick up the corner of his robe to observe the condition of the magic patterns on it.

Snape noticed his movements early on and was just curious about what he was going to do, so he said nothing and paid attention to his movements with his peripheral vision.

Seeing Arthur's thoughtful expression as he stared at the corner of his robe, Snape had an ominous premonition.

What is this man thinking?

Turn him into a mobile fortress?

Snape's gaze was majestic, and Artes naturally noticed it and asked. Knowing what he was thinking, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

If possible, he really wanted to.

If he could use alchemical tools to help Snape avoid death, he would have spent all his life's knowledge and precious materials on it, but unfortunately it wouldn't work.

Destiny is mysterious and predictions are hard to change.

He had tried this method once, and the predicted outcome almost made him uncontrollably shattered.

It's funny to say that the alchemy tools used for protection turned out to be the culprits that took away lives.

With so many predictions, this was the only time Snape died indirectly at his hands.

It was also the most desperate time.

It was him who killed him.