Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 381: 1 catch all
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The ring rolled down on the grass, and the black lacquered exit quickly grew larger as it rolled.
The huge letter like a red carpet protruded out first, bringing a dizzying wind, and then, the terrifying snake head the size of a truck head protruded out!
"Resist the breath! Prepare the Eye Sickness Curse!" Brother Lestrange shouted loudly.
However, they soon discovered that something was wrong.
The Ukrainian Iron Belly's breath didn't even end before it turned its huge and ferocious head, and then it flew towards the sky with a vigorous spread of its wings.
"Why did it leave?" The dark wizards were puzzled.
Ukrainian Iron Belly is second only to Hungarian Horntail in aggressiveness and ferocity among fire dragons, and although it is huge in size, its brain is not very good.
The biggest feature of this kind of fire dragon is that it will never let go of its prey. They have not yet carried out any counterattack here. How could this intact Ukrainian iron belly leave like this?
It's just that there is no time left for them to think.
Because, on the other side where they didn't pay attention, a huge noise came out.
"Coax—" Something was slapping the ground to make a loud noise.
Almost subconsciously, everyone cast their eyes on the past.
The huge sound came from a thick and terrifying snake tail, which was wrapped in dark green scales and was smashing into the ruins that had been razed to the ground with terrifying momentum.
That is a giant snake that is extremely thick!
It's just that there is no time left for them to sigh or escape.
Everyone was greeted by a pair of orange-yellow vertical pupils covered with crystal lenses.
They couldn't even feel the murderous intent and coldness contained in the vertical pupils, and everyone's thoughts froze in place as if they had been cast in a freezing spell.
The transparent barriers protruding from the tips of everyone's wands dissipated like water waves, and their exclamations, warnings, and spells froze in their throats.
The dense team of wizards suddenly turned into a lifeless gray-black, and the petrification did not even spread. Just seeing those eyes, the wizards immediately stayed in place.
Then, they fell down in groups like weak and stiff corpses, and then made a dull low sound.
In the sky, Ukrainian Iron Belly leaped up to the clouds, and his figure changed into Xiao En's original appearance after being distorted.
"Wow——" Next to it, the skin of the neck and chin bulged, and the airwing bird that looked like a small hot air balloon screamed aggrievedly.
"Ah, I'm sorry little guy, I'll make it up to you when I go back—" Sean laughed dryly and rubbed Airwingbird's bald head.
Sean made arrangements before entering Baron Skinner's Park, such as shadow worms for trail flashing—he considered that the shadow worms on the ground might not be conducive to his own trail flashing because of the environment he was in, so he left one more.
For Sean, who can use the flying spell and can also transform into a dragon, the sky is an excellent battlefield-after all, ordinary wizards can only use broomsticks or the less efficient high-altitude floating spell.
He let the airwing float in mid-air, and put the shadow worm on the opponent's back.
So, when Sean flashed over, he happened to be crushed on Airwing Bird - he was almost overwhelmed by this little guy...
Next, Sean turned into a Ukrainian iron belly to attract everyone's attention, while throwing the ring away.
The clever basilisk knew everything, and petrified everyone almost instantly.
"However, I didn't expect a sudden attack. Most of the people who attacked me were Death Eaters..." In the sky, Xiao En, who had turned into black mist, frowned.
When he became Ukrainian Iron Belly and attacked, he saw the faces of many people with the excellent eyesight of the fire dragon.
The Lestrange brothers, Dolphin Roll, Walton McNeill who should have been locked up... These are a few people Sean knows well.
In other words, when Sean was pretending to be Voldemort to brainwash the Death Eaters, those people were sitting at the table.
Ever since Sean pretended to be parasitized by Voldemort and broke away from the parasitism, and then Barty Crouch Jr. suddenly lost his voice, he never summoned the Death Eaters again, let alone actively contacted them.
Shawn could vaguely guess in his heart that it was likely that Voldemort had returned in some form, and the returnee also had a hand in it.
Mao rashly contacted him, he was worried that he would encounter some trouble.
Unexpectedly, this group of Death Eaters who were once his "loyal subordinates" would return to the arms of their original master so quickly, and even come here to attack him.
This is also one of the reasons why Sean is very cautious until now, he is worried that Voldemort himself will also come to the scene.
However, now it seems that Voldemort just sent his subordinates.
Do you feel that your strength generally does not require him to do it yourself, or is it that you really have no skills at all?
Sean frowned, and glanced down with the binoculars.
"It's almost time... It's time to clean up the battlefield..." He muttered, and the black smoke rushed down.
On the ground, the originally mighty wizards had turned into gray-black stones and fell to the ground.
The huge basilisk is moving at a speed that does not fit its size, and it is chasing the few fish that slipped through the net.
There is no moon hanging high in the sky, but there is still a tall werewolf running in the gloomy jungle.
Fenrir Greyback had already turned into a werewolf, and his sanity had long been flooded with bloodlust and killing. However, for a guy who prides himself on being a werewolf and is keen to attack other wizards, Fenrir has never had a lot of reason in his head.
However, there is such a werewolf standing on all fours at the moment, its sharp claws are constantly stepping into the soil, and its sharp mouth full of stench is breathing heavily. He is running away in the most desperate way.
Without others, bloodthirsty is bloodthirsty, but the instinct of animals still takes survival as the first goal.
"Clatter——" Behind him came the loud sound of trees falling and being pushed away. Fenrir didn't dare to look back at all, and ran even faster.
As long as... just a little distance... I can Apparate away...
An idea was repeating in Fenrir's barren brain.
Maybe it was the basilisk chasing other people, or maybe my prayers had an effect, and the sound of the tree collapsing behind me became farther and farther away.
Fenrir refrained from howling, his running figure gradually slowed down, and his werewolf figure was quietly disappearing.
"Ha——" He panted violently, without even bothering to wipe the sweat off his brow, he immediately took out his wand.
Apparition...
Before his joyful expression completely dissipated, a magic spell roared over!
A slave of Fenrir's strength is still good at fighting, and he instinctively swung his wand to withdraw the spell.
"Who?!" His eyes widened, his fangs bared.
No one answered him, only more spells came.
Whilst withdrawing the attacking spell, Fenrir moved his nose quickly, trying to smell the enemy's position.
In the shadows, Sean was casting a spell calmly, and even had the time to record some things in his mind.
"The magic power of a werewolf is no different from that of a normal wizard. Regardless of other aspects, just in terms of combat ability, a werewolf is stronger than a wizard of the same level because of its keen instincts and excellent receptors."
"Moreover, although this werewolf who has fallen into power has little sense and is cruel and bloodthirsty, he has to admit that his strength is far stronger than a werewolf like Mr. Lupine who restrains himself."
"Of course, the shortcomings are also obvious. They only use their fighting instincts, and most of the time they rely on intuition—they don't use their brains much when fighting."
"In addition, there is no difference between Fenrir's time and when I saw him. The possibility of being parasitized by Voldemort can be ruled out."
"That's about it... I can write it in my Defense Against the Dark Arts notes..."
"It's time to finish him."
Sean's eyes froze, and he swung his right hand twice quickly. Two spells whizzed away, one in front and one behind, and one of them even chased the end of the previous spell.
Fenrir shook off the spell angrily, and shouted angrily: "Come out!"
With the sound of a "bang" explosion, although the curse behind it was also thrown away, it was too fast to be knocked into the distance. The red light penetrated into the ground beside Fenrir, and then exploded violently.
Mud and stones splashed towards Fenrir, and just as he was about to swing his wand to knock them away, the two largest pieces of dirt suddenly twisted and changed shape.
The hungry wolves turned from the mud pounced on it from left to right.
"Damn it!" Fenrir growled and tore apart the wolf on the left, but was bitten by another wolf with his right hand.
The wand in his right hand loosened for a moment because of the pain.
Because of this moment, when he felt the magic wave suddenly appearing behind him, it was too late to fight back.
Fenrir was sent flying straight away, and the wand was thrown out of his hand, and before his body that hit the giant tree had time to slide off, another spell followed.
His pained expression froze on his face.
"Sure enough, catching alive is still a lot more troublesome than killing directly." Sean brushed off the dirt on his shoulders and waved his wand.
The vines turned into strong and strong ropes, binding Fenrir tightly.
"Take off your clothes." Sean cast another spell.
This can be regarded as some small improvements of his Disarming Curse, using some principles of the Cleansing Curse.
The effect is as straightforward as the name of the spell, you can directly strip the other party...
Because the effect is more outstanding, Sean is not ashamed to tell others that he has improved such a spell.
Of course, when facing the enemy, it is necessary to remove all the cover of the opponent to prevent sneak attacks by hidden magic props.
At this time, Dave also had an idea: "The hunting is over, Pudding and I will wait for you at the same place."
When Sean returned to the ruins of Baron Skinner's manor with the petrified Fenrir, he saw cats and leopards licking their paws leisurely on a nearby slope, and the crooked demon with blood-red eyes was circling around him.
Sean walked over and saw the few fish that slipped through the net, but two of them seemed to have disappeared.
Dave confessed honestly: "I didn't take my hand, I accidentally killed one - and the other was Pudding's hand was too strong, and I was crushed to death when I brought it back."
Shawn shook his head helplessly, these two belonged to pure and unlucky people.
The basilisk had put on its "glasses" again and was coiled on one side, and a pile of petrified black wizards lay densely on the ground.
Sean quickly checked one by one, and sure enough, there are quite a few Death Eaters here.
However, there was no sign of Barty Jr., Bella, or Regulus and Malfoy.
Didn't come over or didn't betray me? Sean raised his brows, and then took off your clothes for everyone, and then threw them into the ring together.
"I leave it to you to take care of it."
After his little friends returned to the ring, Sean walked back to the center of the ruins that had been razed to the ground.
Baron Skinner slowly emerged from the ground, and then stared at a position in a daze.
That was the place where he and Corianna's blood alliance pendants were placed just now. The situation was urgent, and Sean didn't have time to keep the broken blood alliance.
It is not realistic to think about repairing it now.
"Are you going to stay here or shall I give you a ride?" Sean raised his wand, without any intention of comforting the other party, "I have a way to kill ghosts."
Hearing what Sean said, Baron Skinner was obviously moved.
However, he soon shook his head sadly: "I, I dare not see Corianna... I deserve all of this... The last thoughts are gone... I, I may need more time to atone."
In the final analysis, she is still cowardly, not daring to face her former lover, even though Corinna may have gone to the real underworld.
Shawn shook his head: "It's up to you, well, just treat it as a deal between us. If I need to know some details about the Blood Alliance in the future, I will come to you again. In exchange, you can invite me to kill you at any time—when you have the courage to beg Ms. Corianna for forgiveness."
Skinner buried his head deeply, with some gratitude and some pain: "Okay, okay, thank you..."
What I did... Sean shook his head again, and finally turned into black smoke and rushed into the sky.
Of course, I have to face a bigger problem now~IndoMTL.com~Somewhere on a gloomy, dark island in the middle of the lake, in the center.
The transparent air suddenly twisted, and the invisibility cloak was lifted a little, revealing Grindelwald's face.
He looked a lot older all of a sudden, but the proud and happy temperament still remained.
"Why did I leave these reminders to myself..." Grindelwald was still shrunk in the invisibility cloak, rubbing the things in his hands, and whispered to himself.
Suddenly, he showed another weird smile.
"I didn't expect that my hope would be pinned on other people..."
"Sean, don't let me down."
He looked down at his palm.
It was a blood alliance that had completely lost its luster and was torn apart.