hp Ouroboros

"There are many obstacles! (Impedimento)" "Iron armor protection! (Protego)" Sylvia was taken aback by her speed, and subconsciously threw two defensive spells.

She has experienced countless hypocrisy and deceit, and she has also experienced duels with wizards. She thought that the duel with Camille would be the same this time, but she was wrong.

The moment the battle started, the previous resentment and eagerness disappeared from Camille's eyes in an instant, like a precision instrument, Camille's eyes were only cold.

Sylvia was frightened by the killing intent coming from her. It was so real, so real that Sylvia felt that she saw death itself. The little experience of wizard duels seemed so ridiculous when facing death like this.

Although the Obstacle Curse can slow down the target or even fly backwards, Camille, as a werewolf, even if he is not yet an adult, the magic resistance of a werewolf is still not something that can be blocked by a subconsciously thrown spell.

After only a slight pause, Camille rushed forward to Sylvia at an unabated speed. She clenched her fist and slammed heavily on the thin blue-white protective shield formed by Sylvia's Iron Armor Curse.The film-like protection vibrated violently under the heavy impact, and was broken down in the blink of an eye.

After piercing through the protective shield, Camille almost stopped completely, and Sylvia, who barely recovered from the murderous aura, quickly threw an attack spell on it, "Ice is like an arrow!"

What I didn't expect was that Camille's right hand had just broken the protection, his powerful waist folded, and he rolled to the side on the spot. The spell that Sylvia threw was completely meaningless.

Before she could even react, she was thrown directly into the snow by Camille.

It was Camille's golden eyes that caught her eyes, but Sylvia saw the aura of human nature and the tyranny of wolf nature struggling in it. Seeing Camille's rationality gradually disappearing in her eyes, she was overwhelmed by the violent destruction that hit her face. Sylvia couldn't breathe, her hairs stood on end, and her body trembled involuntarily—she was really scared.

Camille, who was under the control of the wolf, raised her paw, and Sylvia was so frightened that she couldn't move at all, her mind went blank, and she even closed her eyes subconsciously.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but the wolf's claw attack never came.

With a sound of "Pfft!", Sylvia felt that Camille seemed to deflect the wolf claws and hit the snow not far from her head.She opened her eyes, and Camille's hands were now on the ground, and the distance between her face and Sylvia was less than twenty centimeters.

Camille seemed to be struggling, she was frowning and panting as if she was wrestling with something.The fight was over quickly, the aura of reason regained the initiative, and Camille's golden eyes were now filled with restless anger—rage at herself.

"Bones to pieces! (Reducto)" the deep male voice shouted loudly, a bright red light hit Camille's body like this, directly knocked Camille upside down and flew several meters away, and Camille rolled heavily on the ground for several times lock up.

Camille, who was on top of her body, was blown away suddenly. Sylvia was startled, and then she came back to her senses suddenly. She recognized the voice of Professor Snape, the dean of her own college. He was an extremely powerful Adult wizard, the one who knocked Camille away just now was a powerful curse. The effect of the curse is literally... shattering bones!

"Camille!!" Sylvia screamed and jumped up from the ground.

"Camille!" An elderly female voice came from not far away, it was Professor McGonagall.

"Hmm...cough cough!" Camille, who was thrown into the air by the blow, moved and slowly got up.

"I think Miss Cassandra had better back off before something gets out of control." Snape came striding forward, his face dark and sullen, watching the slowly crawling man with what could be called hatred. Camille got up, so creatures like werewolves should not be trusted!

"Severus...Merlin, how can you attack a student with such a spell!!" Professor McGonagall also arrived, she yelled, looking angry and anxious.

Snape snorted heavily with his hooked nose, still pointing his wand at Camille, "Perhaps the eyes of the two of you need to be checked in the medical wing? Can this... 'thing' in front of you be called a student? "

"As for the Crushing Curse, don't worry. I have a lot of experience—experience with werewolves. A curse of this level is nothing more than breaking a few bones. It doesn't hurt a crazy werewolf at all."

Snape was right, Camille stood up, she was slightly bent and frowning, she didn't look seriously injured except for her left hand covering the rib where the curse had hit her.

The golden eyes were still full of humanity and rationality that Sylvia was familiar with. She breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Camille first.

"Miss Cassandra! Miss Camille..." Professor McGonagall reminded her very disapprovingly.

"No problem, Professor McGonagall, I always knew she was a werewolf," Sylvia picked up Camille's cloak on the ground and put it on for her, and helped Camille, who had re-formed into a human form, walk to the two professors. In front of her, "Camille didn't lose control, we were dueling and she won, but she was kicked out by Professor Snape before she could let me go..."

lie!Camille's body shook, and she knew that she had just lost control. Although she barely suppressed the tyrannical wolf nature at the last moment, she still lost control.

There was a sudden slight pain in the arm being supported, and Sylvia pinched her with the help, and Camille knew it was telling her to shut up.

Why is this woman lying about her? !She almost killed her... Camille got mad at herself that she was being taken advantage of by a wolfish curse just because of a little bit of resentment!Then why would this woman lie about a hideous werewolf who nearly killed her? !For no reason, Camille thought she was getting angrier.

"Duel!! You are only in the first grade!" Mag looked almost mad.

"I'm sure I'm not blind yet, so Miss Cassandra, do you think your savage swinging of your fists instead of your wands is called a duel? It seems that the two of you really miss your Muggle lives." Snape Pu said mockingly that although he was angry, the place where he was angry was obviously different from Mag.

"Oh, Severus! You can't encourage students to duel, not in any way!"

"Hey, it seems that Gryffindor's life is much more valuable than Slytherin's. After all, we all know that magic duels are just a common... small activity in Slytherin." Snape pulled Sylvie past Ya, dragged her away with big strides, "Miss Cassandra's punishment will be handled by me, and the Potions Office will be confined for a week."

"Oh, Severus, I'm not..." Before McGonagall had time to say anything, Snape had already grabbed Sylvia's collar and walked a long way towards the castle.

McGonagall had to turn her head to look at Camille, and she taught her in a very serious tone: "Professor Dumbledore brought you back to me, not to let you continue to repeat your previous life! You even tried to use the werewolf The power! Do you know what it would be like to be immersed in that cursed power for a long time?!"

"Yes, Professor McGonagall, but I can control it!"

"That's not allowed..." McGonagall angrily denied halfway through, Camille looked up at her with stubborn golden eyes.

"You all know I can do it, it's nothing when the moon is not full, even if it's full... just give me a little more time..."

"Oh... Camille, you don't need that kind of power now, never again. You should relax, if you will let Severus help you..." McGonagall's anger calmed down Yes, she sighed and patted Camille's head reluctantly, leading her back.

Camille tilted his head, gently broke away from McGonagall's hand, and shook his head stubbornly, "I don't need Professor Snape's wolf drug, that thing doesn't help at all except to wear down the will."

Neither Professor Dumbledore nor Professor McGonagall had ever understood why she was so thirsty for power. They just thought it was the shadow of her childhood? !Those fighting and training are not a shadow!That was the experience and wealth she relied on to survive!As for being obsessed with mastering the power of Wolfsbane, which seems impossible to everyone...humph!Only fools would allow that mindless curse to take hold of their bodies!

It takes several wizards to deal with a werewolf who has lost his mind. If she can fully grasp the curse of Wolfsbane, what a powerful force it will be!Unlike magic, which requires effort to learn but may not be able to master, as long as she can overcome the little problem when the moon is full, she is confident that she will be no worse than any wizard, including that self-confident Xie Sylvia!

Thinking of Sylvia, Camille frowned again, she still didn't understand why she would lie for her... She was really out of control, even if it was only for a short time, but she couldn't lie to herself.

Camille decided to be stricter with herself, not to let the previous efforts be wiped out by any accident.

McGonagall took Camille to the door of the Gryffindor lounge, and also gave her a week of confinement, and she had to report to the administrator Filch every night. She said earnestly, "Camille, you should tell Kassan Miss Della is better, if she chooses to report your identity, neither Professor Dumbledore nor I can continue to keep you... She is such a good child." Then he urged her to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

Good boy? !Professor McGonagall was talking about that Sylvia? !Camille stood in the waiting room for a while... So that's why she covered for her!That fake Slytherin! !

After being sent back to the Slytherin lounge by Professor Snape, he taunted him a bit before he left, "It seems that the so-called powerful magic power is nothing more than that, even a minor werewolf can't beat it! Maybe after the holiday you can be in the confinement room." Use a few pots of toad and stalk juice in time to make Hao reflect, lest the next time the reckless Miss Cassandra asks me to bring back only bones."

Sylvia didn't pay much attention to Professor Snape's sarcasm, nor did she worry about handling those disgusting potion ingredients that Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs considered torture.

She has been thinking about the fact that she just lied for Camille - no one can make the arrogant Sylvia who only cares about herself lie for it!She didn't want to admit that the swift cover was a knee-jerk reaction of hers.

Sylvia has always been very talented in making excuses for herself, and soon she found a seemingly perfect reason to convince herself: she couldn't let Camille be expelled from school for exposing Camille as a werewolf out of control, that one It will make Principal Dumbledore keep an eye on her even more.

A long time ago, after knowing that Camille was a werewolf, she went to the library to check the previous student status information. Since Hogwarts recorded it, there have been no werewolf students (or undiscovered werewolf students).

It is conceivable that Camille, whose temporary guardian is a professor, must have entered the school secretly under the protection of Principal Dumbledore. She is even a Gryffindor... If she insists on reporting that Camille is a werewolf, Camille She will be expelled from school, and she, who has received special attention from Professor Dumbledore, will probably really be on the headmaster's list of 'evil wizards'.

That's it!Sylvia convinced herself, completely ignoring that even if she was an experienced liar, it was impossible for her to think of these things in such a short time.And the real reason... She didn't care and didn't want to know, ignoring a small voice deep in her heart, Sylvia fell asleep happily.

The happy Christmas holiday is over soon, and the new semester begins, and the little wizards have returned to the castle to continue learning those courses that look magical but feel deadly to learn—at least this is Gryffindor and Hufflepuff Odds for some courses evaluation.

"Camille from Gryffindor and Sylvia from Slytherin duel during the Christmas break! It's a tie!" Only two days after school started, the big news that happened during Christmas is irrelevant to everyone. Why did it spread throughout the school.