Harry Potter and the Temple of Tales

What Lewis saw was a state completely different from ordinary werewolves.

The figure standing in front of him was much more powerful than the werewolves who looked a little thin. Its ferocious appearance was roaring at his opponent, as if it was declaring the sovereignty of the wolf pack.

"Greyback?" Louis asked uncertainly, but the werewolf didn't hear what he was saying and had already rushed towards the demon wolf Fenrir who fell on the ground.

One wolf and one person were fighting together like this. Fenrir was bigger. In terms of size, the demon wolf had a greater advantage, but Greyback was not at a disadvantage at all. Although there were many wounds on his body, he fought harder.

Yue Yong.

Fenrir seems to be enraged, and people are convinced by his fear. When facing the enemy, he often uses the opponent's fear to achieve his goal of victory, but the werewolf in front of him does not seem to know the meaning of fear.

In my eyes, everything becomes an obstacle that needs to be torn apart.

The demon wolf roared angrily, and bit the werewolf's fatal head with its sharp fangs, but the werewolf in front of him used his hands to resist Fenrir's bloody mouth, and then turned to give instructions to Louis.

, as if to remind him to take action.

Only then did Louis react. He recited an ancient magic spell. In an instant, a flaming cage composed of sheets of magma and flame whips surged up on the ground, completely trapping Fenrir inside.

"My magic can't restrain it for long."

Lewis had already arrived at Greyback's side, and he discovered that Greyback's temperament in this werewolf state was completely different from that in human form. The werewolf suffered many injuries, but its combat effectiveness was not affected at all.

"It's okay, I think I've probably found its weakness." Greyback actually spoke in his werewolf state, pointing at Fenrir's belly, "Over there, there is a white mark on the waist. You

We’ll attack over there later.”

Following the direction Greyback pointed, Louis could probably see that there was indeed a small white dot under the manic Fenrir, near his ribs. It was particularly prominent under the black fur all over his body.

"Are you okay?"

"Of course, I'm just too happy." Greyback didn't feel tired from the battle at all. "The original werewolf bloodline that my father has been waiting for for so many years has finally awakened in me."

Lewis had seen the word Origin Werewolf in the book introducing werewolves at Hogwarts, but it was not very detailed. It just said that Origin Werewolf was the earliest form of werewolves after they were cursed. At that time, their werewolf blood was pure.

, although it will still be affected by the full moon, but

Shao was able to maintain his sanity while transforming. However, later werewolves were intermarryed with wizards for a long time, and the wizards infected by werewolves were mixed with a large amount of wizard blood, which made the werewolf blood impure, so they could only transform through the full moon.

He also lost his mind and even became extremely thin.

Lupine is a typical example. However, even after Lewis's changes, his werewolf form is still weak and cannot reach the peak form of the original werewolf.

"The original werewolf is still the pinnacle form of our werewolf family. According to legend, only those who truly overcome their inner fears can achieve it."

"Congratulations." Louis gave his sincere blessing. After all, as one of his allies, the stronger Greyback is, the better his chances of winning.

Greyback scratched his head, but before the two could exchange greetings, the entire flame cage exploded.

They were surprised to find that Fenrir was completely bigger than before, and its momentum had climbed a whole level. There seemed to be a steady stream of aura integrated into its body. It almost absorbed the fearful aura in the entire valley.

Got it!

"But there's no one else here except us, so how can it get so much power?"

"Helheim, the mythical underworld. If my guess is correct, this was once the ruins of an ancient battlefield abandoned by Muggles." Greyback looked serious. Only now did they know how much advantage their opponents had on the site.

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It must be defeated before it takes shape! This is the first thought that pops up in Louis' mind. He doesn't know how much fear and resentment is condensed on the ruins of the ancient battlefield. If Fenrir absorbs it all, even if Merlin is alive

, it is estimated that it is not its opponent.

"Thunderbolt explosion!" "Burning flames!" "Shattered to pieces!" "Torn into pieces!"

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Louis used almost all the sexual attack spells he could think of, including the dark magic bloodthirsty curse and the killing curse. However, all the magic miraculously disappeared when it approached Fenrir's body.

Fenrir's body was still swelling. Greyback rushed forward but was slapped to the ground by Fenrir. The huge wolf claws pressed down on Greyback's body, making him completely unable to move.

"Aww!"

The roar of the giant wolf resounded throughout the world, and the pressure from the wolf was enough to crush Louis' entire body.

He put his hands on the ground, veins popped up on his forehead, and beads of sweat could not stop flowing down. But his eyes were fixed on Fenrir. The black wolf seemed to have inherited the power from hell, especially those red eyes.

The colored eyes are even brighter than before.

By the way, eyes. Fenrir uses fear to deal with his enemies and is good at absorbing the power of fear to strengthen himself, so why not take advantage of this.

He raised his wand with almost all his strength, and aimed a painless eye disease spell at Fenrir's head. Strangely enough, the previous spells had no effect on the demon wolf.

On the contrary, a small eye disease spell penetrated Fenrir's cortex, causing even a monster with extremely high defense to suffer pain.

Fenrir looked angrily at the little wizard who had caused harm to it. That seemingly extremely small figure could actually affect it. A strong sense of irritation and fear shot out from its eyes.

It is the real fear that comes from the heart. It is different from the previous terrifying power. It can arouse people's deepest fears. If they fall deeply into it, they will be doomed.

Louis felt that his whole body was deep in darkness. Waves of fearful power were endlessly drawn out of Louis' body. The red aura filled the sky and gradually poured into Fenrir's body.

Louis lay on the ground. Although he was trapped in the fear magic of the demon wolf, a smile gradually appeared on his face. It was the smile of a successful conspiracy. He seemed to let go of his body and mind, allowing Fenrir to absorb him as much as he could.

The power of fear within the body.

Since you like fear so much, I'll let you suck it all at once.