hp Ouroboros

"Boom!" As the ancient clock in the Hogwarts clock tower rang, another year ended.

Looking at those Gryffindors throwing textbooks in the air, Camille felt that if she didn't look really stupid, she would also like to lose the history of magic and astronomy textbooks in her schoolbag. Maybe she could directly Throw it into the Black Lake?

Sylvia, who was sitting obliquely in front of Camille, packed up her things and stood up and walked out of the auditorium which was the examination room. When she passed by Camille without looking sideways, a small square folded note was hidden. landed on Camille's table.

What is this woman going to do?Since being led into the kitchen by Sylvia a week ago, knowing that she can find food by herself at any time, and meeting the elf Sissy that Sylvia called, Camille finally removed the name of Sylvia' Crazy', 'psychopathy' and the like prefix.

"We haven't dueled for a long time, let's have a duel at the edge of the Forbidden Forest tomorrow night! It's the final summary of our 'little activities'!" It was written in the note.

duel?interesting!Camille licked her lips, a little eager to try. Now she can use part of the wolf very skillfully, and the spell has improved a lot. Maybe tomorrow night will be the time to come back!

The next night, when Sylvia came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest in the dark wearing the thin dark red shawl that Camille gave her for Christmas, Camille, who was wearing light short sleeves, was already waiting there.

"You really don't worry about your astronomy at all..." Sylvia said helplessly. After dinner, the grade sheet was posted outside the auditorium. She didn't need to look for her own grades, as she was still in all O grades. First, as for Camille's grades, it was easy for her to find out, "You failed in astronomy, huh? Professor McGonagall is going to miss you during the summer vacation."

Camille shrunk her neck when she heard this, but immediately raised her head and straightened her chest, pretending to be indifferent and tossing her hair—the hair really grows too fast, and the broken hair that was cut a little two weeks ago is now loose again poked her in the eye. "Whatever, anyway, my astronomy is hopeless, at least I passed History of Magic! Let's go!"

"Huh? Where are you going? Aren't you here to fight?" Sylvia looked around. This is where their first-year duels took place.

"When I went out to dig medicinal materials last month, I found a good place. It feels like a duel field!" Camille led into the Forbidden Forest.

The two walked for 5 minutes in the woods, and soon a small clearing in the forest appeared in front of them. As Camille said, this small clearing almost showed a regular circle.

But... "Those two small trees shouldn't be yours, right?" Sylvia saw two uprooted small trees lying on the edge of the open space, not very big, but at least two or three meters long Higher, the root system is more developed, how much effort is needed to uproot it...

"Oh, that, yes, I ran out to pull it out during the full moon last month. Since your strange bottle of wolf poison last time, although you still can't completely resist wolf poison, you can still maintain it even after the transformation is completed. Sober up for a while."

"You...You can stay sane for a while after being transformed into a full moon night?!"

"Well, yes, but the time is not very long, just enough for me to run from the screaming shack to the woods for a short circle and then back again, about an hour or so, what's the matter?"

Sylvia froze in shock. Does this person know what she just said? !Quickly rushed to Camille and grabbed her arm, Sylvia looked at her excitedly, "Do you know that you have set a record!! No werewolf has ever been able to stay sane without a wolf potion, No!" Letting go of Camille, Sylvia circled around in place, then suddenly turned to look at Camille, "Why is there no news on the "Daily Prophet"? Did you tell the professors?"

I don't understand why this woman is so excited all of a sudden, as if she is a werewolf, Camille doesn't quite understand but still shakes his head and replied honestly: "I haven't told anyone, I can only maintain it for a while, and it's not completely rational. Not yet..."

Camille was hugged by Sylvia before she finished speaking, and she hugged the black-haired girl in front of her tightly, "Oh, Merlin, don't be so harsh on yourself!"

After finally recovering from the stiff state, Camille quickly pushed the crazy woman away—she still decided to add those adjectives back.

"We're here to duel!" Camille rubbed his neck in embarrassment, and abruptly changed the subject.

Seeing Camille's discomfort, Sylvia was actually surprised by her behavior just now. She had never hugged anyone before, and the little werewolf was half a head taller than her. As long as she raised her head slightly, her Her head was able to rest on Camille's shoulders when she leaned forward, and she embraced the girl's hands. Even because Camille was only wearing thin short sleeves, she could feel the explosive power of the little werewolf under her clothes. tight muscles...

"Dizzy!" Sylvia quickly emitted a red light with her empty left hand. She put a touch on the magic wand on her thigh with her right hand, and the yew wood wand appeared in her hand. She felt that it was not a good time to think about her strange behavior before. opportunity.

I have long been used to raiding Camille. When I raised my hand, my arm had turned into a werewolf with sharp claws. I directly slapped away the stunning spell thrown by Sylvia, and quickly kicked off my shoes. I was naked. Before her feet stepped on the grass, she turned into a wolf shape. She seemed to touch the ground lightly, but the sudden burst of force caused her to roll sideways in mid-air, just avoiding the magic wand held by Sylvia in her right hand. Another spell shot.

"All petrified!" Sylvia threw another attack spell with her wand, while simultaneously drawing a circle in the air with her left hand, a wrist-thick water dragon began to gather along the circle drawn by Sylvia Kong.

Sylvia has only recently started practicing two-handed spellcasting. Although magic power is not a problem at all, it is really difficult to think about it with one mind. At present, she can only cast spells with one hand. It's precise, and although the wand doesn't require much attention to control, the standard gesture of the spell is very important.

As Camille said, she must become the complete master of this huge magical power-Sylvia is not a crazy devil, and she needs to prove this by redoubled efforts.

Of course, Camille knew the recent weakness of her old opponent. While quickly changing directions and running around, she threw the spell "Disarm you!" at Sylvia.

"Ultimate Protection (Protego Maxima)" A silver-blue protective shield extended from Sylvia's wand, like an upside-down bowl that protected Sylvia's entire body. When it was hit, the protective cover only produced a little ripple like a water mark, and then immediately fell silent again.

Rolling violently to avoid the water dragon thrown by Sylvia, seeing the protective cover that gradually turned colorless and transparent as if it had disappeared, Camille couldn't help rolling his eyes a little. This is the trouble with old opponents— - You know the other person, but in fact the other person also knows you.

And Sylvia was even more ruthless this time, and directly cast the enhanced version of the Iron Armor Curse. If this thing didn't find a way to break it violently before the color completely disappeared, it would be a big trouble later.

But... Do you think she is the only one with unique skills!snort!Camille made an instant stop while moving at a high speed, which is basically impossible for a human body. The powerful power was directly converted into a steering force at a [-]-degree angle by her forcefully.

With explosive power, Camille contracted his muscles and exerted force from his core and back. A whip leg kicked hard at the place where the protective cover disappeared just now. There was a loud "boom!" appear in.

It's not over yet!Even though the person was still in mid-air, Camille controlled the wolf poison mixed with huge magic power in his body to run quickly, and his old waist and abdomen seemed to be refilled with a force.

With a loud shout, Camille actually kicked and smashed the ultimate protective shield!Sylvia was stunned for a moment, and Camille caught the short moment of stupor that might have been a blink of an eye. She stretched her claws towards Sylvia's slender neck, and she was about to take the first place in the official duel. After defeating Sylvia once, Sylvia suddenly came back to her senses. She didn't know why she didn't use any magic spells. Instead, she suddenly took out a small ball from her pocket and pointed it at Camille, who was right in front of her eyes. Throw away.

Reaching out to block it, it was a very natural reaction, but Camille felt that what her werewolf-shaped claws caught was a soft thing, and it broke open without any force.Because the distance between the two was too close, the juice contained in the broken ball not only touched Camille, but also splashed on Sylvia.

"Hahahaha!" Camille laughed inexplicably. Standing there, her eyes were full of bewilderment, but she couldn't stop laughing at all.

"Pfft ha ha ha!" Sylvia, who was also splashed, laughed like a silver bell.

While the two were laughing, a smell of dark chocolate emanated—the Weasley brothers suddenly asked Sylvia what flavor she liked one day, and then gasped because the frost flowers were a bit expensive, and finally Hearing that her second option was a very ordinary dark chocolate flavor, the two brothers smiled and said they would give her a surprise. It turned out to be used in prank toys. Sylvia really didn’t know what to say, obviously No matter how the potion was handled, it never got an E, but Gryffindor's treasures were able to successfully produce such a customized product.

Sylvia looked at Camille, the black-haired girl was already lying on the ground laughing, her wolf shape had changed back, her golden eyes stared at Sylvia, silently telling her to think of a way—laugh juice?This should obviously be some kind of potion!

Shaking her head helplessly, Sylvia tried to answer while laughing: "Hahaha, this is Weasley, hahaha brother's, haha ​​prank product... Hahahahaha, there is no antidote, hahaha, laugh for a while That's good, hahaha!"

Hearing what Sylvia said, and she herself couldn't stop laughing, Camille finally had no choice but to give up. She lay on her back on the grass and smiled, those brothers! !What's wrong with it? !Smile, laugh, what are you laughing at!Stupid!

The staggered branches of the trees surrounding the small clearing form a deep silence and mystery. There is no wind in the forest, and the dark chocolate has a slightly bitter but fascinating aroma that permeates for a long time.

The moonlight shone on the grass, and a beautiful girl smiled with crooked eyebrows. That was the other side of Camille that Sylvia had never seen before. Sylvia suddenly felt that laughing was not a problem. She looked like Fascinated, he walked to Camille and lay down.

Sullen in her heart, Camille turned her head to look at the culprit—Sylvia's fair face was blushing, her thick eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and those cunning eyes sometimes made people gnash their teeth. The silver-blue eyes closed at this moment, bending into a pleasant arc.Camille's eyes widened, thinking that her throat might be a little dry from laughing, she swallowed, and the dry feeling didn't disappear. Camille didn't know why, but suddenly, the suffocation just disappeared, and she turned around. Looking back at the dark, cloudless sky.

Well, she admits that while it feels a little silly, it doesn't seem too bad to have a laugh every now and then.