I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

The phantom of the little wolf exudes an explosive aura of death, and the special-shaped long knife in his hand reflects bloody light.

As the legions of hell spread their legs and ran wildly, their charging speed was almost equivalent to that of galloping horses. Only three to five meters away from Gryffindor and the short Professor Snape, these wolf-god-looking guys were almost at the same time. Leap up high, hold the knife in both hands, and chop down violently!

...Then they hit the "super armor" that Professor Snape had gathered the magical power of all Gryffindor classmates to cast with "clang, clatter", and their faces were slapped on the golden transparent armor.

Due to the impact and the squeeze from the back row, the werewolves in the first row were hit directly on the protective armor and suffered severe injuries. Some even vomited black blood, as if their internal organs were squeezed.

"Beautiful!" Professor Flitwick shouted, and he pointed forward with the wand raised high in his hand. The fire dragon condensed in the air flapped its wings at the same time, jumped over the iron armor, and plunged straight into the middle of the werewolves behind the protective iron armor. .

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The fire dragon screamed like a gun, and several crisscross and dazzling flame channels tore a gap in the dense and dark werewolf attack formation, and then began to burn arrogantly.

These fire dragons can't stop spitting out flames with their mouths open. It's rare for their bodies to be so small, but the flames they spit out are like lava jets, continuous and continuous.

Werewolves are different from phantom monsters. They are creatures summoned from the underworld by black magic. At this time, red flames surge into their bodies, biting and rolling immediately after being hit, while screaming in pain.

A fierce werewolf suddenly jumped into the air and slashed at a flying fire-breathing fire dragon with his sword. Unexpectedly, the blade just touched the dragon's body. Not only was the dragon not cut down, but it exploded with a "boom". stand up.

A bright air explosion like a small sun appeared in the sky above the wolves. Within three meters of the center of the explosion, all black werewolves were turned into powder, and not even a bit of slag was left.

After this fire dragon exploded, the other fire dragons that had finished breathing also climbed up slightly, and immediately plunged into the place where werewolves were densely packed and began to self-destruct in the same manner.

The werewolf team behind the protective armor immediately turned into a battlefield raging with light and fire, filled with explosions and werewolf screams everywhere.

The wolf god illusion in the sky was still floating, and the second-level Zhang Chun illusion stood on its shoulders. Seeing the wizard's counterattack so fiercely, and his hell army suffering such heavy losses at the beginning of the attack, they all showed hatred.

Immediately, the second-level Zhang Chun raised his hands, and more than half of the remaining black magic aura surrounding the fire phoenix light group separated, and fell to the ground with a crackle - the second wave of knife-wielding werewolves appeared!

Although they suffered a loss in front of the protective armor, many werewolves immediately ran out from the side, detoured to the protective armor and began to attack the Gryffindor students.

But this wave of werewolves had just appeared, and a majestic wolf giant had already rushed out. He jumped high, aimed at the gap where the werewolves had just poured in, and jumped down. After a "bang" shock wave, the first few The werewolves were already shaken and flew backwards!

It's Ron, Ron's Wolf Godhead is here!

There was a werewolf with red eyes staring at the wolf god who was twice as tall as him and raised his knife, but before the bloody knife could be slashed, Ron's wolf god had already punched it in the long wolf mouth. In a short time, he actually hit the werewolf's head directly to the back with one blow...

The werewolf didn't even make a sound before he fell down.

Another werewolf swept across Ron's wolf god's thigh, and the blade struck Ron's body as if it were cutting on steel. Not only did no blood come out, but the bloody knife bounced straight into the air.

Then, Ron Wolf God directly grabbed it by the thigh and lifted it up.

Ron Wolf God used the werewolf as a weapon and directly swept down a group of werewolves. Then, he threw the werewolf violently into several werewolves rushing behind him, and instantly knocked down a few more...

Ron's wolf giant began to harvest the lives of werewolves unscrupulously.

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At the same time, on the other side of the armor.

Seven or eight werewolves bypassed the armor and rushed directly towards Professor Flitwick who was standing in front of them.

Flitwick laughed sharply, and while dodging back, he continued to condense small balls of flame light on his wand... When more werewolves surrounded and attacked him, he immediately focused on the ball of light on his wand. Singing a magic spell,

"Dragon Breath!"

The pea-sized ball of light on the wand seemed to have suddenly found an outlet. It burst out like lava sprayed in a directional manner, instantly burning the chasing werewolf team into a fan-shaped sea of ​​​​fire.

The upper bodies of the werewolves in the flames were burned by the flames, and they were twisting and struggling in the fire, but soon the flames swallowed them up into soot...

"Plop, pop" followed by a muffled sound.

The werewolf's lower body fell to the ground, and the burnt blackness on his upper body turned into dust, coating the red gravel soil with a sparkling blackness.

The remaining werewolves continued to charge without fear of death, but they no longer wanted to form a group like before, but spread out to outflank Flitwick.

As Flitwick retreated, he blew the small ball of fire at the tip of his wand as if blowing bubbles, and then, a burst of flame stopped in front of the werewolves.

If the werewolf wasn't careful, he would be directly burned by the flames, and could only twitch and howl in vain in the flames.

Although this wave of attacks was very effective, with fifty-six out of ten Hell Legions killed and wounded at the beginning, these werewolves were not afraid and still looked for opportunities to attack with their red eyes.

At this moment, the second wave of werewolves also rushed over.

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"No wonder the Ministry of Magic banned ancient magic..." Hermione couldn't help but muttered as she looked at Professor Flitwick showing off his power, and at the werewolf who would burn to ashes if he was even slightly touched by the fire.

"Don't be distracted!! There are a few werewolves that slipped through the net and are coming." Professor Moody shouted.

Snape's face was pale, and the severe pain in his broken leg made him almost faint, but he still resisted and used a "Leg Trip Curse" on a running werewolf, and the werewolf fell to the ground instantly.

"Free attack!" Moody shouted and waved a spell from half of his wand.

The Gryffindor classmates also began to launch various magic spells at the werewolves running towards them.

For a moment, colorful rays of magic light quickly flew out from the crowd of wizards, crackling and shining directly on the werewolf. Although the power was not great, it could not withstand the many magic spells, and the magic spells used were diverse, each with its own unique effect... …

The bloody knife in the hand of a werewolf rushing in front was directly bounced into the air, and then its front teeth quickly extended (because several classmates used "big sticks in front teeth" to it at the same time), and even stabbed it directly on the ground. This caused it to be thrown to the ground directly by its front teeth, and then large pieces of snot and pus blisters as big as a bowl kept coming out of its body...