Chapter 118： Fighting werewolves

Hermione rushed into the store, and there was no one inside.

The light in the room was very dark, and Crookshank jumped to the counter in the middle, with two thin candles burning in half, and the light was dim and dark.

Next to the candle, there was a cup of coffee that was still hot outside. The chair in front of the counter fell backwards. Several newspapers were scattered on the ground, seemingly silently telling the rush of the original owner.

"Come in, Avon!" Hermione quickly looked around, trying to find something that would help them resist the werewolf, and said with an anxious voice, "The professors will come soon, we must insist..."

Her words have not been finished, and there is a loud noise behind her.

Hermione hurriedly turned around and saw that Avon did not follow him. He actually closed the store door.

Hermione was shocked, and then I understood the purpose of Ai Wen’s work: he wanted to protect himself. He wanted to stop the werewolf alone!

"No, no!" Hermione slammed her eyes wide, and she rushed to the door, panicking and pushing the door.

The shop door did not move, it was locked from the outside by Ai Wen.

"Alaho hole is open!" Hermione gasped fiercely, and there was unprecedented fear in her heart. She was worried about the safety of Avon.

In her opinion, the monster outside is almost invincible.

Ivan stayed outside, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be killed by the werewolf. She can't let this happen. She uses her wand to quickly hit the door lock.

The door lock was opened with a click.

Hermione used all her strength to push outwards, but it didn't work. Although the door lock was opened, Evan blocked the door with her body. She couldn't push the door.

Outside the store, Ai Wen used his thin body to build the last line of defense between the werewolf and himself.

"Come in, Avon!" Hermione kept tears and threw herself down on the floor. She shouted with a miserable voice. "I beg you, come in! Please, you can't deal with that monster alone. You will be killed."

Outside the shop, Ai Wen relied on his body in the store.

He heard Hermione whispering a horrible, frightening voice inside, his heart almost stopping to beat, and he could feel Hermione striking the door behind him, she wanted to help herself.

No, no, can't let Hermione come out! ! !

This is too dangerous, and I must protect her.

Hermione said yes, at most a few minutes, the professors who got the news will come over.

Before that, he couldn't let the werewolf approach Hermione anyway.

This is his responsibility, the responsibility of men.

Ai Wen may not understand the truth, but he knows that since he likes a person, he has to protect each other in times of danger.

He took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind.

From now on, this is a battle that belongs to him alone.

Even if it is shredded by Greyback, even if he becomes a werewolf himself, he will not definitely let half a step.

Here is his battlefield, behind which is his last bottom line.

The wand in the hand of Ai Wen pointed firmly to the werewolf who was approaching, and the light of the tip of the stick became brighter and brighter. He waved his wand and made several curses.

The silvery white light shot from Avon's wand, Greyback didn't sneak, and there was a terrible roar in his mouth. He was hit by the curse, flew backwards, and then from the ground at a faster speed. Climb up and rushed over.

Turning into a werewolf has made Greyback lose all his reason.

He is now just a monster who knows biting and killing. He doesn't seem to feel pain.

The spell of Ai Wen left a scar on him. Just like this, it did not stop Greyback, but it further stimulated him.

He is getting closer and closer to Ai Wen. Under the moonlight, Ai Wen can even see his reflection from his huge, yellow, and crazy eyes.

He rushed over at a very fast speed, and Avon fired a spell with a spell. He was bleeding.

Greyback was full of blood, but he couldn't even see a scar. After being hit by Ai Wen's curse, he became more and more brave and crazy.

This is the werewolf. When they are not transformed, they can communicate with people like ordinary wizards. Many of them are as gentle and rational as Professor Lu Ping.

But after the transformation, they are the most dangerous magic creatures in the magic world.

In the "Where is the Magical Animal" edited by Newt Scamander, the werewolf's dangerous level is the highest level, their degree of danger and fire dragon, basilisk, human head lion body, five-legged monster, guest mela beast, etc. Like magical creatures.

A werewolf can fight dozens of adult wizards at the same time. As the leader of the werewolf, Greyback is the most ferocious and fiercest of the werewolves. A small wizard like Age Wen can't be his opponent.

Opposite the masked black wizard has stopped the attack, he stood with a wand, as if to want to see, how Evan was shredded by Greyback.

Ai Wen gasped back against the shop, behind him was Hermione's crying.

She still pushed the door without giving up, shouting the name of Ai Wen in her mouth, and her voice was hoarse to the extreme.

In front of them, Greyback stepped closer.

Ai Wen did not continue to attack. With his magic level, he continued to attack Greyback with ordinary spells, only to waste his remaining power.

He seems to give up completely, but the light of his wand is getting brighter and brighter.

Ai Wen’s eyes locked Greybuck, and all the magic on his body gathered and gathered on his wand.

Since the ordinary spell has limited lethality to the werewolf, he uses black magic.

As long as he can protect Hermione, even if he uses the most evil and most taboo black magic, Ai Wen does not hesitate to look at the more and more werewolves, he knows that he has no retreat.

In the biting cold wind, the Werewolf Greyback, this **** monster rushed over to Ai Wen.

He waved his claws and wanted to tear the boy in front of him.

He had to tear the boy's throat apart, and he couldn't wait to taste the blood.

Looking at Greyback, who is getting closer and closer to himself, Ai Wen couldn't move. He could smell the pungent **** smell on his opponent. He trembled under his body, but his right hand holding his wand was steady and he was ready to use. A black magic that he has not yet fully mastered, which will consume all the remaining magic, and his chance is only once.

He must wait for the opportunity, waiting for Greyback to get close to himself, close enough!

Doing this is tantamount to taking life to gamble, not to defeat the werewolf, or to be completely shredded.

For Hermione, Avon didn't retreat. He saw Greyburn's deformed, sharp fangs biting at his neck.

The next second, he jerked his wand up and pointed at the werewolf's head, giving a deep blue glow.