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Fighting is no stranger to Fisch.
It is true that after obtaining that strange little light bead, Fisch never suffered any more threats, but before swallowing that little light bead, he was not as smooth sailing as he is now.
When Phish was very young, he lost her female cat's shelter, specifically because he couldn't remember.
What he can remember is that he rummaged in the trash can for the leftovers left behind by human beings. He was robbed of food by other cats larger than himself. He could only survive one night after another hungry. A small site, bruised and bruised in the fight with the likes, hid in the damp and cold sewer after failing and licked the wound silently...
Even after swallowing the little light bead, Fei Xu did not fight with him. When he was hunting, his prey was not incapable of resisting. Fei Xu would still be injured when he encountered some more powerful guys.
So fighting or something... It's not that he hasn't experienced it!
The kitten's eyes gradually became fierce, and the state of the whole cat was completely different from before-this was the predator's aura.
"Meow--!"
Feishu let out a stern howl, rushed to the black robe weird like a sharp arrow, and took the initiative to attack.
The sharp claws scratched on the iron armor curse again, but this time Fisch did not back up, but continued to wave his claws, constantly hitting the black robe monster's iron armor curse.
【Ant Power】【Bull Power】【Wild Power】【Beast’s Claws】
With the blessing of several druid spells, although Fisch has not been able to break through Voldemort's iron armor curse, the tremendous power carried on his claws also made Voldemort involuntarily retreat back and forth.
"Armor for body protection! Retreat by three feet!"
The frightened Voldemort strengthened the crumbling iron armor curse on his body, while casting a repelling curse on Feish, and at the same time he quickly stepped back, trying to get out of Feish's attack range.
Fisch, who was highly concentrated, had already stepped aside when Voldemort pointed his wand at him, avoiding the curse that struck him. Voldemort also took this opportunity to distance himself from Fisch.
However, before Voldemort could cast other spells to suppress Feish, he saw the large tabby cat suddenly accelerate, and once again rushed in front of him.
【Stride Meteor】【Move freely】【Run quickly】
Fisch, who had completely exploded the wildness, didn't need to think at all, and instinctively cast the most suitable spell.
Another continuous series of claws forcibly interrupted the spell Voldemort was about to cast.
Whenever Voldemort casts a spell with great difficulty, Fisch will use his quick speed and dexterous pace to easily avoid the lights of different colors, and immediately bully him again, facing the black-robed man. It was claws and kicks, and opened his mouth from time to time, trying to bite the opponent's throat.
Although he was unable to cause damage to Voldemort, he was staggered and staggered.
The Dark Lord felt aggrieved in his heart. If it weren't for his lack of power, and this body was so trash, how could he not even be able to solve a slightly special Animagus.
If you are in good condition, you don't need to recite any spells to cast such a few simple spells, and you don't need to deliberately pursue the standard of action when swinging the wand. A silent cast can make the Animagus in front of him live better than dead.
Or, as Professor McGonagall did during the school dinner, it is easy to conjure up a large number of animals to suppress Fisch by numbers.
However, now, due to his own state and Quirrell's ability problems, he has to work so hard to deal with a first-year little wizard.
Voldemort was full of hatred in his heart, and his desire to resurrect as soon as possible reached its peak at this moment.
【Jiu Shi】
Feish, who had the upper hand, was not forgiving, and activated the jiu-shijutsu to make the ground muddy. Voldemort did not expect that the Animagus new student in front of him had the ability to cast spells without a wand. Unprepared, his feet were straight. Sank into the floor.
"damn it!"
Voldemort gritted his teeth and immediately made a decision. First, he strengthened the iron armor curse on his body, and then withstood Fisch's attack, and pointed his wand at the ground...
"Thunderbolt exploded!"
An orange-yellow light that seemed to be burning shot from the tip of Voldemort's wand and flew directly to the floor between himself and Phish.
"boom--!"
The floor under both feet exploded violently, and the violent explosion blasted both Feish and Voldemort.
"Meow—"
Feixu fell heavily on a cat climbing frame and let out a scream. The cat climbing frame under him was also smashed into a pile of fragments.
Even if he has the protection of the tree skin technique and the toughness of the bear, the powerful spell just now successfully injured Fei Xu. The **** but not serious skin wounds are not a big deal. The key is Fei Xu’s internal organs. I was shocked by the explosion just now, and two or three bones were broken.
On the other hand, Voldemort’s own situation is not much better. The iron armor curse on his body was already crumbling under Fisch’s attack. In addition, he has cast several spells back and forth, which is not good for the situation. For him, it is already extremely exhausting. After this explosion, he will at least lie in bed for a few days...
Fortunately, this body does not belong to him, so let's leave the sins to Quirrell this waste to receive.
"Ahem... **** Animagus, **** cat!"
Voldemort forcibly swallowed the blood flowing to his throat, struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at Feish in the distance with a sullen look.
Except for the time when he went to murder the Harry Potter family but failed inexplicably, even in the face of his most feared Dumbledore, Voldemort had never been so embarrassed.
In Voldemort's sullen gaze, Feish also got up from the pile of broken logs and stared back at Voldemort with a fierce look.
Felines are very tolerant, so even if there are serious injuries on his body, Fisch can show that there is no serious problem.
"what--!"
Feish ignored the pain from his body, arched his body again, and let out a low roar at Voldemort.
He didn't know how the dark guy was doing, because the opponent was completely wrapped in black robe, only a pair of eyes that occasionally flashed red light, and since the appearance of the black robe until now, Fei Xu has not been able to get from the opponent. It smelled a little bit, as if the other party was a stone.
Therefore, Fisch did not choose to continue to attack, but to the greatest extent possible to put a threatening posture to push the opponent back. At this time, Fisch did not notice that his body seemed to swell a little bit. The bones and muscles have also faintly changed.
Voldemort squinted his eyes, feeling the pain caused by Quirrell's body and the wailing of Quirrell in his mind, and silently chose to retreat.
Of course he wasn't worried about Quirrell's body. Voldemort wouldn't care about this kind of trash man. He even made up his mind from the beginning that when the Philosopher's Stone was in his hands, he would directly abandon the chess piece Quirrell.
The reason Voldemort chose to retreat was simple, his state no longer allowed him to continue using the spell.
Although the dignified Dark Lord was ashamed of being pushed back by a freshman in the first grade, Voldemort was more life-saving than his dignity. Moreover, he was defeated by a baby in his peak state, and he became such a human and ghost. Therefore, losing to Fisch now is not unacceptable for Voldemort.
Fisch stared at the black-robed weird man, watching him slowly walk backwards to the door, opened the door with his backhand and exited the responsive room, only then did his tense nerves relax.
Turning his head and looking around, Feishu slowly walked to a soft cushion, shrunk his body and lay down, then stuck out his tongue and licked the wound on his body silently.
After a long absence, there was a death fight. Although his body was scarred, Fisch didn't feel much sadness. The smell of blood constantly stimulated his sense of smell, but made him feel a little excited.
It's a pity that I didn't see the appearance of the black-robed weird person, and didn't smell his body, otherwise Fei Xu still wanted to find him for revenge after his injury healed.
Feeling the pain in his body, Fisch licked the wound again.
I don’t know how long it will take. There are many plants in the fat aunt’s greenhouse that can heal injuries. Let’s take a break before picking some and use it...
While Fisch was licking the wound and thinking about how to heal the wound, a new knowledge was added to his mindRejuvenation]
Can continue to heal injuries on the target's body.
"Meow?"
Feixu shook his ears, and did not hesitate to initiate a rejuvenation technique on himself.
Green light surrounded Feishu's body, the wounds on his body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the injuries in his body continued to improve.
In a short while, Fisch recovered completely.
"Resurrection Meow!"? (●ΦωΦ●)?
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