aircannonsinc Chapter 207 The Cat Has Lost Interest
Chapter 207 The Cat Has Lost Interest
Harry didn't mean to talk nonsense with him at all, the wand in his left hand was on top, the long sword in his right was down, both pointed at Voldemort, and rushed towards Voldemort quickly.
Voldemort squinted his eyes at Harry, tentatively issued a death curse, and whenever he was about to hit Harry, it would be counteracted by the curse he issued, without affecting the speed of the opponent's attack at all.
Harry's tactics are very simple, magic against magic, the sword cut her!Facing Harry who was about to get close, Voldemort snorted softly, his body turned into black smoke and quickly flashed away from the spot before turning back into a human body, and then cast the Killing Curse.
"Are you just going to run away, Voldemort!" Harry tried to charge several times, but the opponent kept using that strange black smoke to avoid melee combat with him.
"Ridiculous aggressiveness," Voldemort continued to mock Harry's incompetence. "In the entire wizarding world, except for Godric Gryffindor, there are no wizards who use swords in close combat. Why do you think this is?"
Of course Harry knew, because of Apparation and Apparation, as long as he mastered these two spells proficiently, he could move quickly. Unfortunately, these two spells could only be learned in sixth grade, so he didn’t know how to do it. Moreover, it is obviously more convenient and faster for Voldemort to turn into black smoke and move.
If he wanted to defeat Voldemort, he could only use a strange move. Harry took a deep breath and continued to run towards Voldemort.
"Potter, you are so stubborn, just like your parents, they will protect you until death." After Voldemort finished speaking, seeing the angry Harry getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't help but feel playful. To bring you closer, to give you hope, and to turn hope into despair, is simply wonderful!
Voldemort's words didn't make Harry really angry, he was waiting for an opportunity, Harry quickly approached Voldemort, ten meters, five meters, three meters, one meter!Voldemort, who turned into black smoke, soared into the air, Harry immediately turned around, and the wand in his hand quickly searched for the opponent's foothold!
"Ah!~" A shrill scream sounded, Voldemort's original foothold was turned into a pothole by Harry's transfiguration, leaving only a thin layer of grass on it, covered with spikes underneath!When Voldemort landed, his feet were instantly pierced by spikes.
"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort endured the pain and tried to push back Harry who was running fast.
Harry dodged the Killing Curse flying towards him. The long sword in his right hand turned into a ray of cold light and pierced the opponent's throat. Suddenly, the black smoke rose again, and Voldemort rose into the air again. Harry reacted quickly and turned towards the black Continue to sprint in the direction that the shadow is moving.
Voldemort did not choose the straight up and down landing method this time. The black smoke dragged its long tail and moved irregularly on the ground a few times before landing on the ground. He immediately used the healing spell on his feet...
The husky, whose mouth was entwined by the ferocious black claws, quickly became smaller, jumped out of the black claws, and turned its head towards Macon. It already understood that the huge body was not good at all when facing these black claws .
Macon raised the black cat cane, and the tip of the cane ejected a one-meter-long jet-black blade soundlessly, stabbing at the rushing husky. Facing the black sharp blade, the husky opened his mouth and bit on it, giggling. With a crisp sound, the strong bite force failed to crush the sharp blade, but the huge force sent the cane flying.
Macon jumped back slightly, released the Animagus form, and turned into a black cat again. Husky looked at the black cat in front of him, hated his teeth, lowered his head, leaned his upper body on the ground, and barked Jumping around.
The hair on the black cat's body grew rapidly, and his size gradually became larger. The silver ring on the tail turned into a silver streamer, split into four in the air, and merged into his cat's claws.
"What kind of Animagus transformation is this?" Cedric's three views have undergone tremendous changes today, and this is not a wizard at all!
This is no longer magic. Could it be that the current appearance of this black cat is Macon's body?The clothes on Sirius' body were already wet with cold sweat, the black cat's current speed was really too fast, he even left an afterimage on the spot when he ran!
A cat and a dog quickly fought together, the sharp cat claws shining with metallic luster, every time they swung, they would bring flesh and fur from the husky, and the whining husky opened its mouth wide, trying to swallow the black cat every time It's a big meal, but every time it will be empty.
The extremely fast speed and strong strength are vividly reflected in a cat and a dog. The husky who was caught anxiously, bared his teeth, wrinkled his nose, and barked wildly with red eyes. He couldn't care less, opened his mouth and stood Turning in circles on the spot, biting wildly!
Just as the so-called punching the old master to death, Macon quickly dodged back when he saw this. This Erha is really solid. The wounds he grabbed were deep enough to see the bones, but they recovered in the blink of an eye...
The battle between Harry and Voldemort is still going on, but judging from the state of the two, they are evenly matched. Harry has already started panting violently, and Voldemort's magic power is almost exhausted. Both sides are staring at each other. .
Harry's tactics gave her a lot of headaches. There were traps all over the ground, and she would get hit from time to time. In order to avoid those traps, she had to keep shifting the battlefield.
Voldemort desperately wants to break the deadlock. There is only one way, and that is to use the Dark Mark to summon Death Eaters, but with her current appearance, even if she is killed by Harry, she will never do this!
As for that stupid dog?Amidst the howling sounds coming from a distance, she already understood that there was no hope, that black cat was stronger than she had imagined!
shame!That's shame!Voldemort never thought he would have such a day, Fudge!Damn Fudge!Blame that damned Fudge!If the other party hadn't brought me out of the Gringotts vault, if he hadn't taken me to Siberia to find that stupid dog, everything would not have happened now!
Just when Voldemort was annoyed and remorseful, the originally clear night sky suddenly turned blood red, and a powerful coercion hit her face. She and Harry turned their heads to look at the distant battlefield at the same time...
The black cat scratched its butt, looked at the husky who was still madly circling and biting the air, suddenly lost interest, activated the Animagus to become a cat-man, waved his hand, and recalled the black cat walking stick.
A wicked smile appeared on Macon's face again, and powerful killing intent permeated the surroundings unscrupulously. Sirius and Cedric suddenly felt like a mouse whose head was held by a cat.
The terrifying killing intent finally made the huskies stop, and made a pounce vigilantly.
The tip of the black cat's tail stopped swaying from side to side, and a black awn glowed on the silver ring, drawing an unclosed ring in the air, "Call God to protect you!"
A pitch-black mist diffused from the ring, and in the center of the mist, chains shot high into the sky. The originally bright and cold moon instantly turned into a blood moon.
A large number of black clouds rolled at the end of the chain, a translucent black guillotine fell from the sky with a bang, and countless red and black figures loomed on the upright frame...
Click!Click!Click!
The guillotine, which was uncontrolled, slowly raised the oblique blade, and the killing intent seemed to condense into substance, and a blood-red mist gradually rose in the air.
"This, this, what kind of Patronus Charm is this!?" Cedric sat down on the ground, and the guillotine made his calves tremble.