The Day of the Duel at Hogwarts.

Chapter 253 Death of the Wolf King (Addition 132)

What kind of flower is that?
Seeing the brilliant but not dazzling light, Fenrir only felt that the light was like a golden flower, but he couldn't figure it out until the surface of Fenrir's body began to petrify rapidly, and he suddenly realized Now, isn't this flower formed by the golden rays of light the Bana flower in oriental legend?

The golden thread of light flutters with the wind, twisting and curling. Wherever it passes, all creatures that exist are turned into stone statues. The moment Xiao En casts the pupils of the Snake King, some werewolves and wild wolves closest to him are instantly It turned into a stone sculpture, and a part of the body that was a little further away also quickly petrified.

They wanted to run, they turned around, but before they could go far, their bodies quickly turned into rocks, and finally into statues.

In just over ten seconds, not only these werewolves and wild wolves, but even the nearby trees and weeds turned into rocks, and everything fell into dead silence.

At this time, Sean was forcibly separated from the state of the White Snake King. He was paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath. Now Sean only felt that he was being trapped both mentally and physically. It was as if he had been forcibly drained, and now he just wanted to lie on the ground, not even wanting to move a finger.

Bloodline ability is still a kind of magic after all.

Since it is magic, it naturally needs to consume power.

The scale of the Snake King's Eye was so large that it drained Xiao En's strength in just over ten seconds.

After lying down for a while, Sean's physique was still higher than that of ordinary wizards after all. He reached out and took out a large amount of potion from the seamless stretch bag in his arms, and poured it into his mouth like he didn't want money.

The magic medicine entered the belly, and the effect of the medicine spread rapidly.

Finally, Sean got up from the ground. He looked at the environment and various creatures around him that were completely turned into rocks. Even though these were made by himself, Sean couldn't help feeling shocked.

"This ability, you have to be more careful when using it in the future."

Straight to the stone statue of Fenrir, looking at the three-meter-high wolf king, Sean frowned slightly, and he vaguely felt a sense of incongruity.

Without hesitation, Sean waved his wand directly and blasted the stone statue of Fenrir.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

boom!
Accompanied by the explosion, Fenrir's stone statue exploded, and at this moment, a black figure sprang out from the stone statue, and quickly ran towards the distant forest.

Sean looked at the black shadow that was going away quickly, and he thought to himself. Sure enough, when he got close to the stone statue of Fenrir just now, he felt that something was wrong, and he didn't know what method Fenrir used. Way, to escape the petrification effect of the pupil of the snake king.

It has to be said that the werewolf king who can be named the Son of the Night is really not that easy to kill.

boom!
Black smoke lingered, Sean chased in the direction Fenrir was escaping from.

At this time, he was far away from Hogwarts, and that dark sight no longer paid attention to Sean. As for that dark sight, Sean generally had a guess in his heart, and the most likely one was naturally Deng Xiaoping. Bullido.

The speed of flying is always faster than running.

Sean looked at Fenrir, who was already close in front of him, and waved the wand in his hand.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Boom boom boom...

Boom!

A series of explosions occurred around Fenrir, and clusters of fireballs fell from mid-air, falling towards Fenrir.

It was also thanks to Fenrir's speed and agility, otherwise he would have been blown to pieces long ago under the bombardment of such a dense explosion spell.

"Troubled with thorns!"

The ground collapsed, and thick vines rolled up one by one, blocking Fenrir in front of him.

At the same time, Xiao En fell from the sky, and the black smoke on his body turned into black smoke palms, grabbing towards Fenrir.

chi chi chi...

Fenrir rotated his body and swung his sharp claws continuously, tearing those black smoke palms apart.

But at this moment, a series of spells poured out from Sean's wand, and greeted Fenrir continuously, although these spells were all such as petrification spells, impediment spells, and stun spells. This kind of magic did not do much harm to werewolves, but under the impact and interference of these magics, Fenrir was still suppressed.

Looking at Fenrir who was suppressed by himself, constantly shifting positions, and wanted to make a breakthrough.

Sean said: "It seems that the power of your son of the night is not something you can use casually."

Looking at Sean viciously, the werewolf Fenrir couldn't speak human words, but his meaning has been revealed without a doubt.

While waving his wand, Sean took out a large amount of potion and poured it into his mouth.

With the waving of the wand, more and more black smoke poured out from Sean's body, and quickly condensed into solid black chains, spinning and entangled towards Fenrir.

At first, Fenrir was able to resist a little, but as time passed, the solid chains formed by Sean's Smoke Rope Curse were completely entangled on Fenrir's body.

clack clack...

The pitch-black chain made a crackling sound under Fenrir's struggle.

But beyond Fenrir's expectations, he has nothing to do with this kind of chain that looks only two fingers thick!

"Ouch..."

With his head raised, the wolf howled, and Fenrir's body swelled up again.

It just seems that Fenrir's change speed is very slow this time, and he obviously wants to use the power of the Night Son again.

Sean looked at Fenrir. When he restrained Fenrir just now, he noticed that the dementors at Hogwarts were gathering not far away. Obviously, these dementors discovered the existence of Sirius up.

For those gathered dementors, Sean didn't want to miss it. His two magic levels of Frost Field and Pain Drain were not high enough.

"Sorry, I can't give you a chance to transform into the Nightborn. I suddenly have something very urgent to do, so let's make a decision now."

Hearing what Sean said, Fenrir immediately opened his mouth and roared, but Sean ignored him at all, he just raised his wand and pointed it at Fenrir's open mouth.

"Burning flames!"

"Violent infusion!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Flame, poisonous, explosive.

Three kinds of energy poured into Fenrir's mouth.

Maybe Fenrir can resist the burning of the flames, maybe Fenrir can resist the power of the explosion.

However, under the poison, especially when the poison was poured into his mouth, no matter how high the magic resistance of Fenrir was, he could not resist the power of the poison. His resistance became weaker and weaker, until he lost all his strength and Lost all vitality, turned into a corpse, pulled on Xiao En's chains, and completely lost his breath.

Nightborne, Lord of the Werewolves, Fenrir Greyback, die!

　I didn't expect to write so slowly, good night everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)