duel day at hogwarts

What kind of flower is that?

Seeing the brilliant but not dazzling light, Fenrir only thought that the light was like a golden flower, but he couldn't think of it until the surface of Fenrir's body began to petrify rapidly, and he suddenly realized

Come on, isn’t this flower made of golden light the flower of the other shore in Eastern legend?

The golden threads of light floated in the wind, twisting and curling. Wherever they passed, any living creatures were turned into stone statues. The moment Sean used the Snake King's Child, the werewolves and wild wolves closest to him were all transformed into stone statues in an instant.

It turned into stone, and parts of the body that were slightly farther away also quickly turned to stone.

They wanted to run, they turned around, but before they could run far, their bodies quickly turned into rocks, and eventually turned into statues.

In just over ten seconds, not only these werewolves and wild wolves, but also the nearby trees and weeds turned into rocks, and everything became dead.

At this time, Sean was forced to break away from the state of the White Snake King. He collapsed on the ground, gasping for air. Now, Sean only felt that he was trapped, both mentally and physically.

It was like being forcefully drained. Now he just wanted to lie on the ground, not even wanting to move a finger.

Bloodline abilities are still a type of magic after all.

Since it is magic, it naturally requires power.

The scale of the Snake King's Child was so large that it only took more than ten seconds to drain Sean's power.

After lying down for a while, Sean's physique was still higher than that of ordinary wizards. He reached out and took out a large amount of magic potion from the traceless stretch bag in his arms, and poured it into his mouth as if it was free of charge.

Once the magic potion entered his stomach, its effects spread quickly.

Finally, Sean got up from the ground. He looked at the surrounding environment and various creatures that had completely turned into rocks. Even though these were made by his own hands, Sean couldn't help but feel shocked.

"You have to be careful when using this ability in the future."

Arriving directly in front of the stone statue of Fenrir, Sean frowned slightly as he looked at the three-meter-tall Wolf King. He vaguely felt a sense of disharmony.

Without hesitation, Sean waved his wand and exploded Fenrir's stone statue.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

boom!

Along with the explosion, Fenrir's stone statue exploded. It was at this time that a black figure jumped out of the stone statue and quickly ran towards the forest in the distance.

Sean looked at the black shadow that was quickly disappearing, and he secretly thought that sure enough, when he got close to the stone statue of Fenrir, he felt something was wrong. He didn't know what method Fenrir used, but he actually used something similar to peeling and hair removal.

A way to escape the petrification effect of the Snake King's Child.

It has to be said that the werewolf king who can be called the son of the night is really not that easy to kill.

boom!

Black smoke filled the air, and Sean chased Fenrir in the direction where he escaped.

At this time, he was far away from Hogwarts, and the mysterious sight no longer paid attention to Sean. As for the mysterious sight, Sean also had a general guess in his mind, and the most likely one was naturally Deng.

Bullido.

The speed of flying is always faster than running.

Sean looked at Fenrir who was already close in front of him and waved the wand in his hand.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Boom boom boom...

Boom!

A series of explosions occurred around Fenrir, and balls of fire fell from mid-air towards Fenrir.

Thanks to Fenrir being fast and agile, otherwise he would have been blown to pieces by such a dense bombardment.

"Tangled with thorns!"

The ground shattered, and thick vines rolled up, blocking Fenrir.

At the same time, Sean fell from the sky, and the black smoke on his body flowed, turning into black smoke palms, and grabbed Fenrir.

Hee hee hee…

Fenrir spun his body and waved his sharp claws continuously, directly tearing those black smoke palms into pieces.

But at this moment, a series of spells poured out from Sean's wand, and they greeted Fenrir continuously. Although these spells were all such as petrification spells, obstacle spells, and coma spells.

This kind of magic does not cause much harm to werewolves at all, but under the impact and interference of these magics, Fenrir was still suppressed.

Looking at Fenrir who was suppressed by him and kept changing his position, trying to make a breakthrough.

Sean said: "It seems that the power of your son of the night cannot be used casually."

Looking at Sean fiercely, the werewolf Fenrir could not speak human words, but his meaning was clearly revealed.

While waving his wand, Sean took out a large amount of potion and poured it into his mouth.

As the wand was waved, more and more black smoke poured out of Sean's body, and quickly condensed into solid black chains, spinning and entangled towards Fenrir.

At first, Fenrir could still resist slightly, but as time passed, the solid chains formed by Sean's tobacco rope spell were completely entangled in Fenrir's body.

Kakaka...

The dark chains made a rattling sound as Fenrir struggled.

But contrary to Fenrir's expectation, he was unable to do anything about this chain that seemed to be only two fingers thick!

"Ouch..."

Raising his head and howling like a wolf, Fenrir's body expanded again.

It just seems that Fenrir's change speed is very slow this time, and he obviously wants to use the power of the Children of the Night again.

Sean looked at Fenrir. When he restrained Fenrir just now, he had noticed that the dementors at Hogwarts were gathering not far away. Apparently these dementors discovered the existence of Sirius.

Already.

Sean didn't want to miss out on the gathered dementors, as the levels of his two magic spells, Frost Domain and Pain Drain, were not high enough.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you the chance to transform into the Son of the Night. I suddenly have something urgent to do, so let's make a resolution now."

After listening to Sean's words, Fenrir immediately opened his mouth and roared, but Sean ignored him at all. He just raised the wand in his hand and pointed it at Fenrir's open mouth.

"The flames are blazing!"

"Toxic influx!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Fire, poison, explosion.

Three kinds of energy poured into Fenrir's mouth.

Maybe Fenrir can resist the burning of fire, maybe Fenrir can resist the power of explosion.

But under the poison, especially when it is poured into the mouth, Fenrir's magic resistance is still high, but he can't resist the power of the poison. His resistance becomes weaker and weaker, until he loses all his strength and loses his strength.

He lost all his vitality and turned into a corpse, clinging to Sean's chains, completely losing his breath.

Children of the Night, King of the Werewolves, Fenrir Greyback, Death!