Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1587: The smell of blood

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The light spot flashes, flashing from the tip of Ivan's wand.

At a speed that is visible to the naked eye, the light spot is getting brighter and brighter and brighter.

Soon, the light spot becomes a little dazzling, and Ivan's moves across a light in the air.

wand(s) bottom-up, slashing across the werewolf approaching.

The silver-white trajectory does not endure in midair, exuding a powerful magic power.

It did not move forward, nor did it dissipate, but it stayed in midair and stopped where Ivan's wand(s) crossed.

This is not a coma-like spell, it is not a powerful Killing Curse, nor is it ...

Ivan just traversed a light in the empty space so casually, there is no half-power in the light, he seems to be waiting for Fenrir Greyback to hit himself.

What's going on? What magic is this?

There is no time to think. In the flash of electricity, everyone saw Greyback rushing in front of Ivan and Hermione. His body actively hit the silver-white light in the air. Greyback is too fast, even if he sees Ivan's magic, it is impossible to escape.

Everything is as planned as Ivan. Greyback collided with his magic at an amazing speed. Everyone held their breath and looked forward to the following picture, but nothing happened. Greyback did n’t even stop, even the speed of the sprint Did not slow down.

Ivan's magic did not work for him, he howled and roared, rushed to the Ivan at a rapid speed across the white light, with a terrifying expression of horror, waving his hands randomly, yellow and yellow Long nails make people look at palpitations, and the sharp teeth like wolves.

The werewolf leaned out of his head, and his big mouth tried to bite with all his strength.

The sharp fangs are about to bite the Ivan's neck!

good heavens, what's going on? !

Ivan's magic failed? !

How is it possible, but all Gryffindor students saw this shocking scene.

They exclaimed, they could n’t believe that Ivan did n’t stop Greyback, and many cowardly students did n’t even dare to watch it.

Even Ivan could n’t seem to believe it. He kept the original posture and looked at the werewolf who was about to bite himself. It was too late to do anything.

Under this distance, unless it is Apparition at a very fast speed, otherwise Ivan has no possibility of avoiding it. As long as Greyback bites, he may be afraid ...

Looking at Greyback, he intends to bite Ivan alive.

At the last moment, Ivan just turned his body to the left side, he blocked Hermione's's sight, so that she could not see the Greyback in front, this seemed to be the only thing he could do before death, and not let Hermione see The terrible picture prevents her from seeing the horrible moment that follows.

Even if it is dead, Ivan should protect Hermione.

Greyback is not going to let Hermione go. He made up his mind that if he kills Ivan for a while, he will lock the bodies of Hermione and Ivan's who became infected with werewolves. He wanted to continue the interesting experiment, which was much more interesting than dissecting the corpses in the crypt.

The werewolf is thinking this way, he will taste the taste of revenge.

Three years ago, if it was n’t for Sirius to appear suddenly, he would have torn these two guys.

He let them both live for three years, now it ’s time to end this farce.

Greyback has seen the blood vessels on the neck of Ivan. He even smells the delicious blood.

Yes, the smell of blood.

So clear, so tempting, getting stronger and stronger!

Delicious, delicious, the werewolf has finished indulging in the blood, he opened his blood basin mouth ...

The next second, his body halted in the air.

It looks like a painful expression on Li Gui ’s face. Greyback looked at Ivan in close proximity with hate, and turned back unwillingly, as if looking for something. Yes, what he is looking for, what he is missing!

He soon discovered what he had lost.

Fenrir Greyback saw in horror that his body split into two parts. With the inertia of forward rushing, his upper body rushed towards Ivan and Hermione, but his lower spirit stayed at the place where Ivan crossed the white light, and he never took another step forward.

Blood!

So delicious and so tempting!

However, it is indeed his own blood!

They are gushing out of the cracked place, which is what he smelled just now.

"So much blood is too wasteful!"

This is the last thought of the werewolf king Fenrir Greyback ...

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On the astronomical tower, Harry is still immobile.

He was terrified, staring at the three intruding Death Eater(s)s without blinking.

A stout man with a crooked mouth and a weird grin on his face gave a snorting laugh.

"Look, look, Dumbledore is forced to the corner!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to a sturdy little woman. She looked like his sister, with an impatient smile on her face, "Dumbledore does not have wand(s), Dumbledore is isolated and helpless! Beautiful job, Draco, pretty ! "

"Good evening, Amicos!" Dumbledore's tone is very calm, as if welcoming the person to the tea party, "You brought Alex, it's so cute ..."

"Still, my dear professor!" The woman smirked angrily, "You are all dying, thought these little jokes can save your life?"

"Joke? No, no, this is polite." Dumbledore replied.

"You are slow!" Malfoy mumbled dissatisfiedly.

"The following guards are more than we thought, our action plan seems to have leaked, but those Fenrirs and his wolf cubs have bought us time." The last Death Eater(s) said, his face full of flesh, a pair The fierce face, "Now, do it, Draco!"

"I ..." Malfoy swallowed and seemed to have no more fighting spirit.

He looked scared and stared blankly at Dumbledore's face.

Dumbledore's face grew paler, and his head was much shorter than usual, because his body leaning against the wall had been sliding down.

Even, he could n’t even hold the Caduceus in his hand and set it aside obliquely.

"Do n’t be nervous, Draco, ask me to say that his life in this world is not much anyway!" said the man with a crooked mouth, and his sister smiled and helped him out with a smile. He, what are you doing, old man Deng? "

"Alas, I ’m weak and unresponsive, Amicos." Dumbledore said, "In short, old age is not useful! One day, you will fall into this field, if you are lucky ... … "

"What does this mean? What does this mean?" Death Eater(s) shouted and suddenly became fierce. "You are still the same, aren't you, old man Deng? I do n’t understand why Dark Lord insists on killing you! Now it seems that it does n’t make any sense at all. Well, Draco, let ’s do it quickly! We do n’t have much time, the following troublesome guys will come up! ”