Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"Aww!!"

"what sound?"

Both Louis and Greyback were alert at the same time. This kind of sound was very common in the werewolf tribe. But here, in this deserted place, Greyback has lived for more than thirty years without even a trace of a living person.

The sudden roar made both of them nervous.

If the Frost Giant just now was just an illusion created by the universe, then the pressure brought by this roar was extremely real.

"It seems to be coming from that cave."

Greyback pointed to the looming mountains ahead, which were the holy land wrapped in mist. Louis and Greyback tiptoed over, but the moment they approached the cave, the entire earth began to shake. stand up.

"Watch out!"

The cave exploded in an instant, rocks flew everywhere, and a strong smell came from inside. Louis was knocked aside by the strong wind. He lay on the ground and looked at the sudden direction.

A figure taller than the cave slowly walked out of the fog. Louis looked at it intently for three seconds before realizing it was a huge wolf.

The wolf's whole body exuded a black light, like a watchdog coming out of hell, and its scarlet eyes seemed to want to tear everything in front of it into pieces.

"The legend is true, this..." Greyback was extremely shocked. While he was shocked, his eyes also flashed with fear, "Fenrir, the real Fenrir..."

The demon wolf Fenrir, the real demon in Norse mythology, was the culprit who destroyed Odin.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Lewis reacted extremely quickly, cutting the giant wolf's skin with endless blade power, leaving a faint blood mark on its body.

But Fenrir didn't seem to feel it, and it still approached Greyback step by step. Although its movement was very slow, Lewis could clearly feel that the demon wolf's momentum was increasing step by step.

"Greyback, wake up." He quickly ran to the werewolf, but Greyback had no fighting spirit at all. He knelt on the ground, his eyes were extremely painful, and his whole body was shaking with fear. Louis even saw a trace of it in him. The feeling of the blood-red breath being drawn away.

What it was, Lewis didn't know, but the blood-red aura was infused into Fenrir's body bit by bit.

"Hey, you stupid wolf!" Louis stood in front of Greyback. Fenrir stopped and stared at Louis, full of curiosity about this human wizard.

That was also the first time that Louis looked directly into the eyes of the giant wolf, and the strong stimulation brought by those scarlet eyes erupted in an instant. Louis felt an unreasonable pain in his heart, and then fear, uneasiness, and fear began to brew in his heart. He felt that the giant wolf in front of him was getting more and more terrifying, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Don't kill me, don't kill me. . .

These were the words that kept echoing in his mind. The demon wolf in front of him seemed to be the incarnation of death. He was holding a sickle and cutting people's lifelines.

"For a person, the biggest fear is death, but as long as you understand the meaning of life, death is actually not that terrible."

This is what Dumbledore once taught Louis, but it is naturally impossible for Louis, who is in great panic at this moment, to remember it. However, don't forget that his mind is still connected to another world.

Lius's voice seemed like a ray of light in the huge darkness, leaving behind the world composed of fear. His whole body was shocked, his mind suddenly sobered up, and the fire of courage in his heart began to boil. Yes, for him, Fenrir in front of him was not very scary. At least, it was not as scary as real death.

Just when the wolf's head was about to bite off, Louis raised his hand slightly. Fenrir didn't know what he was going to do, and the movements in his mouth paused.

At that moment of pause, a giant snake comparable to Fenrir himself jumped out of his hand.

The basilisk Lily finally woke up again after sleeping for a long time. It turned sideways and instantly wrapped around Fenrir's body.

The demonic wolf was interrupted from casting a spell, felt pain, jumped into the air, and lashed out at the basilisk with its claws. Lili's own defense was extremely tough, and coupled with Lius's meticulous care, the sharp claws only left faint marks on his body.

"Are you okay?" Louis helped up Greyback, who was kneeling aside. After being entangled by Lily, Greyback gradually broke free from Fenrir's magic.

"What's going on?" Greyback shook his head. He gasped for air, and then he was shocked to see a big snake and a giant wolf biting each other.

"Is this... Jormungandr fighting Fenrir? Is there a civil war in the Loki family?"

"Well...."

Lewis scratched his head. He didn't know how to explain the situation to the werewolf, but since he understood it this way, he simply didn't explain it.

Basilisk has an advantage in combat. Although the two creatures are about the same size, Basilisk is superior to Fenrir in terms of defense and attack damage.

Moreover, the poisonous fangs of the basilisk destroy the various physiological functions of the demon wolf. But this guy looks like he really came out of a myth. No matter how Lili attacks, his combat ability is not affected by the poison at all. And the more he fights, the braver he becomes.

"What's going on?" Louis seemed to notice the change in the battle situation. Fenrir distanced himself from Lili, his magic eyes glowing with blood-red light.

"Oops! Lili, petrified eyes!"

When he realized something, it was a little late, and the situation changed in an instant.

Fenrir's best skill is that he can use the magic eye to show what the creatures are afraid of and inspire fear. And it officially uses this fear energy to strengthen itself.

Originally, the Basilisk, as an ancient man-made creature, should not have any weaknesses, but the most deadly thing to it was the crowing of the rooster. This is exactly what it fears.

The basilisk Lili was stunned for a moment, and then ran away like crazy. It seemed that he had seen the thing he was most afraid of in his life. It changed from the fierce fighting form just now to a scared little coward hiding in the Ten Thousand Life Stone. It only took four seconds.

Lewis suddenly cursed in his heart, and lost his temper at the critical moment. Facing the menacing Fenrir, he could only face the enemy head-on with his wand.

Fenrir's magic eye is indeed miraculous, but it can only be used once against the same living being. However, against an underage wizard and an adult wizard, there is no need for it to use its magic eye to participate in the battle.

"Roar!"

Fenrir let out a roar, and it could no longer hold back. Without the blessing of the magic eye, its ferocious nature was truly revealed.

The sharp fangs struck Louis mercilessly, and he quickly flashed the most powerful attack spell he could control in his mind.

However, before he could raise his wand, the bloody wolf head was knocked away horizontally by an extremely thick-looking hand, knocking out several teeth along the way.

Louis was surprised to see that there was a unique werewolf next to him. It was not as thin as ordinary werewolves, but stronger, staring fiercely at the figure of the demon wolf Fenrir.