Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"Fenrir Greyback." Lupine clenched his fists, "I've known you since I turned into ashes."

"I'm deeply impressed by you, Lupin." Fenrir licked his lips, "I remember that when I attacked your family, your father saw my frightened expression. I will never forget it in my life. will forget."

Remus Lupine even rushed forward to pull him down from his position, but was held back by Louis and Ogis.

"Oh? Why do you still want to attack me?" Fenrir spat disdainfully, "You still have to thank me, Lupin. If it weren't for me, how could you have obtained this power."

"Then I would rather not have this kind of power." Lupine stared at the werewolf in his position.

"Where is the patriarch? Ask him to speak out."

"Clan leader? It's time for that old immortal to die." Fenrir sat lazily on the high seat, "Now I am the most legitimate heir to the werewolf tribe."

Lupine and Ogis looked at each other, both expressing their shock. Then, anger, hatred, and agitated emotions came to my heart, and emotion defeated reason. The two rushed forward desperately, and Lupine even switched into a werewolf state. But Fenrir paused slightly, he just slowly raised his arm, and then a black light hit Lupine and Ogis.

Blood flowed from their mouths, and Louis hurried over to check, only to find that the dark power flowing through their bodies was very similar to the power flowing through Voldemort's body in the cemetery.

It was pure power from the dark dimension. Louis even saw Fenrir's arm being vaguely entangled with power.

"It's really bold. Just two deacons dare to be so rampant in front of the clan leader." Fenrir stood up from his position, "And a werewolf who was born as a werewolf actually brought a wizard into the tribe and was punished for all crimes. , come here, get it for me."

Without waiting for Louis and the others to say anything, two werewolves who had completed their transformation rushed down from the high platform. They faced Louis and the others with ferocity and attacked.

Meserys moved very quickly, and with an extremely powerful spell, she knocked away the werewolf rushing at the front, giving Lewis a bit of buffering time. He turned the stone on the ground into a rock puppet. He collided with the ferocious werewolf.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, interesting."

Fenrir looked up to the sky and roared, and dozens of werewolves suddenly appeared behind him. Louis didn't know when he called them together, and it felt like all the werewolves in the entire council chamber were controlled by him.

They no longer have their own thoughts, the layers of black mist flashing across their bodies, and their eyes glowing with blood.

The escape route was completely blocked. Fenrir led the werewolves to approach layer by layer. Louis and Meserys kept firing spells. However, the piles of werewolves were very strong and Messerys had to use protective spells on them. Blistering defense around the body.

"What to do now?" Meseles stared at the protective shield nervously. It wasn't that she didn't believe in her own strength, but with so many enemies, this defensive film couldn't last long.

Louis touched his pocket? Suddenly, a watch fell on his hand.

Didn't he never think of using a basilisk? But a basilisk is completely useless in such a small space.

"Time and space table? How do you have such a thing?"

"This is what Cyril gave me." Louis explained? "But now we can't find the cracks in time and space..."

"I'll do it." Meseles snatched the watch from Louis' hand. She tapped the watch core with her wand, and then a silver thread was pulled out from the watch core along her wand.

"The time and space table can forcibly create a crack in space, but this crack can only exist for three seconds, and you have no idea where it will send you." Meseles said quickly? "This is our only way to escape. There’s a solution.”

Louis nodded. He completely trusted Meselice's words? The bubble defense had reached its last moment and might collapse at any time.

"Cover for thirty seconds, Louis."

When she just finished saying this, the defensive bubble shattered like a piece of paper. Louis stared closely at the approaching werewolf? He held up his wand, and a red light directly hit the werewolf's body.

But the effect of this spell was more obvious than the previous ones. Almost instantly, the hit werewolf stood there like a puppet, and then his entire body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. The energy around him seemed to follow the spell. The light passed to Louis.

After using up the spell, he didn't stop and continued to do the same to the other werewolf. The life force of those werewolves seemed to be transformed into Lewis's magical energy, and the magical energy in his body was about to burst his entire body.

The first black magic in the Black Magic Codex, the Bloodthirsty Curse!

When he absorbed the power of the third werewolf, his brain was being eroded by the feeling of killing, and his body was filled with magic power, as if there was excess energy after a major tonic. His veins popped out, and even if he used black magic, he couldn't stop the werewolf army in front of him.

Just when the werewolf's claws were about to fall, a burst of extremely violent heat burst out from Louis' wand. This was a powerful fire spell that was poured out after absorbing the power of three adult werewolves. The wanton fire filled the entire hall, and even Fenrir, who was standing on the stage, looked at him with fear.

Outside the cave, the werewolves who were not too concerned about the excitement were chatting away. Looking at the sounds of fighting coming from the cave, they thought there was some kind of competition going on inside.

Suddenly, the entire cave trembled, and then cracks appeared on the surface of the mountain. People looked forward curiously, only to find that extremely hot temperatures were coming from the entrance of the cave.

"boom!"

A strong explosion filled the entire tribe, and the cave in the main conference room completely exploded with violent fire. The werewolves fled in all directions, but those who got closer had been injured by flying boulders.

Thick smoke rose into the sky, and the werewolves saw Fenrir Greyback standing on top of the pit in disgrace. The wounds all over his body were shocking, he was gasping for air, covered in blood, and he was still holding the unconscious man in his hand. Meseles from the past and the equally scarred Lupin and Ogis.

Facing the fierce fire that broke out in front of him, he could still stand because of the support of the dark power. Louis's comprehensive outburst killed almost all the upper echelons of the werewolf tribe.

"Young... Young Patriarch, what happened?" A bold werewolf took the lead and stepped forward and asked.

"I now appoint you as the law enforcement elder. The whole tribe will search for the wizard named Louis. I want to see people dead and corpses!" Fenrir's tone was very angry. He had not been so seriously injured in a long time. , if it had been changed before, he might have been wiped out.

"No one can escape from my hand, Fenrir, no one..."