Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

Anyone who knows magic can feel that kind of ominous feeling.

The magic elements used by black magic will be more or less contaminated with the anger of the world and the same clan and origin as the surging magic power in the werewolf's body.

Even Snape was caught off guard with the rich black magic aura. The anger infected everyone and gave birth to a stronger emotion and gave back it.

"Haha, look at a little werewolf, the bones have not even grown yet, right?"

"Adult troll? Rud, where did you get it? My God, werewolf? A werewolf of this age is very expensive!" A young man who is knowledgeable has estimated that the only thing that can be domesticated is the one that contains the

value.

"Eat it! Rud! Let your troll eat that dog, along with that dog bastard!" The high female voice asked for something unlikely to happen.

"Hey, why do I think it's the werewolf more majestic? Kalke! I'll add three more Gallons, and I bet that werewolf wins!" The guy who spoke out actually held a optimistic attitude towards Jody.

"Werewolf! Werewolf vs. Trolls! I have only watched it with my dad in the underground Colosseum! They have a fight with an old white werewolf and two young monsters!"

Fear, excitement, desire...there are a variety of thoughts that stimulate the mood to rise even more.

"Qilo! What's going on! Why are dark creatures appearing!" Snape questioned Quilo.

Quirrell pretended to be pitiful when he was startled by Snape, and stuttered quickly, but he stuttered even more because of his panic.

"That wolf, wolf, werewolf, waswolves, was captured by Hager and the students together. Even Dumbledore knew their existence. I did nothing..."

At this moment, the werewolf, who was so slightly away from the hard bone rod in the giant's hands, seemed to be wrapped in a little black air.

That is the curse of the dog after purification.

Jody felt that very fresh feeling, and the pleasure that was completely different from mental overclocking made his spirit fall into pleasure.

To guide Jodi to use werewolf training as a devil, Quirrell's purpose was more than Jodi imagined.

When Jody completely subdued the werewolf without any resistance, when Jody completely brought the soul cursed in the dog and hid it into his magic power and hid it in the mysterious depths for warming up.

The seeds of black magic have been planted, and Jody's trustworthiness has increased a little more.

Jodi used the most domineering slave contract. Some of the souls of werewolf Aya will be controlled by him, and that part of the soul will no longer belong to Aya and will instead serve Jodi.

Yes, at this moment, as the black magic aura around Aiya became more and more intense, a trace of black aura was also wrapped around Jodi.

Jody moved her fingers, felt the extremely activeness of the magic power, and felt her heartbeat excited with the desire to invade in the magic power.

"Hmph~ It's so charming~" Jody praised sincerely.

Under the glory of the black magic, Aiya's claws condensed an unknown magic power, and the enhanced physical energy made him easily avoid the heavy stick of the monster.

But no matter how clever you are, you can't completely avoid the splashing gravel.

The skin on the werewolf's face was scratched by the messy floor tiles, and scars were drawn.

"Oh~" A booing sound immediately appeared in the audience.

"Bombarda!" Jody was not idle, the black magic aura was contaminated with magic power, combined with some of the skills that Quirrell once taught, Jody could easily overcome some of the limit locks in the spell.

Make the attack spell more unyielding.

Jody attacks, Rud fights back, and the sound of the magic explosion seems to be the best background music.

Eddie, who had originally come to watch the fun, was stunned, "Even in the underground arena, it is rare to see such a passionate battle!"

Even if the adult monster in front of you is just a monster corrupted in peacetime, their brains that are not very capable can't remember what a sense of crisis is or how to remember any combat skills.

When Snape chose the trolls, he did not choose the vicious wild beast.

Aiya escaped from the threat of the stick and jumped skillfully directly on her back. The thick-skinned monster just felt the pain and didn't realize how much blood she had been released.

A row of scratches were drawn behind the monster, and Aiya stepped on the monster's head and jumped out to pull the distance.

While landing, he did not forget to lick the blood stuck to the root of his palm.

The monster understood what was going on, so it was angry.

The little wizards around hilariously amid the loud roar of the monsters.

Of course, Jody heard the roar of the monster, but he was not worried that Aiya would lose.

When the troll's chaotic wisdom and werewolf's rationality fade, they are two concepts. The former is just a simple idiot, while the latter is a servant of death.

Aiya found Xu in the battle and couldn't understand the sense of control. During these days, it was spurred and beaten by two bad wizards, Qiluo and Jodi, endured the pain caused by drug transformation, and was afraid of those from

The sheer darkness growing deep in my body.

His ability to maintain his consciousness was entirely the compassion given by Jody. This compassion made him more hostile to Quirrell, but instead developed a certain dependence on Jody.

At this time its master was waiting for him to give victory, and it was carrying out the highly anticipated killing for the first time.

The monster rushed up with a huge bone rod.

Aiya hid in the stick and saw the palm that suddenly grabbed it like a sneak attack.

He seemed to be slapped and escaped from the troll's grasp with difficulty.

However, just as the little wizards were still cheering for the power of the monsters.

The werewolf bit the bones in his mouth and tasted the sweetness of the marrow in the bones.

The monster panicked and roared with unknown meaning, looking at his left hand, which had lost two fingers, with confusion.

For the first time, Aiya felt the curse in her body so clearly.

For the first time, Aiya took the initiative to embrace the curse and actively desire the darkness to deliver the sword of killing into his hands.

Jody felt the feeling of hunger conveyed from Ayya's soul.

The fishy smell emitted by the blood is gradually becoming stronger.

The excitement catalyzed by the catalyst effect brought by the fallen magic is gradually decreasing.

Someone began to notice the faint sense of fear.

Aiya bit the monster's shoulder, her claws embedded in her skin to prevent herself from being thrown off.

The monster finally remembered his bone stick in panic. He picked up the stick and put it on his shoulder.

Snape understood that it was almost done. He inserted into the field and stopped Jody and Rude's spell against each other, and asked Rude, "Relieve your spell and get that giant monster away!"

"No! I haven't lost yet!"

Aiya's movements were very beautiful when he avoided it. He chewed the flesh and blood in his mouth and looked like he was not full.

At this time, his claws and mouth were dyed red with blood. He looked fierce and could not allow anyone to laugh at him for being immature and looking short.

Kiro moved two steps to stop Snape from trying to subdue Ayya's spell.

"No, no, no, Professor Snape. I want to get out of control, the devil should not be, not Jody's."

That's true.

As Rud's magic power gradually disappeared, the monster who had escaped control instinctively escaped enemies that were far stronger than himself, and turned to look at the students around him with fierce eyes.