Chapter 399: Fenrir

　　 "Release Black."
　　 After the cold, meaningless words came from Mike, the smile on Bellatrix's face disappeared not far away.
　　 I saw her eyes widened, tilted her head and looked at Mike with a foolish look.
　　 "Are you dreaming?" Bellatrix said in an unbelievable tone, "How could I let him go, he is..."
　　 Bellatrix's words stopped abruptly, because a gray crystal ball suddenly appeared in Mike's hand.
　　 "Give it to me! Hurry up!"
Facing the sudden hysteria of Bellatrix, a smile flashed across Mike's face. He flipped the prophecy ball in his hand at will, and saw that the opponent's head was also flashing up and down following his actions. Then repeat again:
　　 "Release Black."
　　 "You give me the prophecy first!"
　　 Bellatrix said without hesitation, and the beastman behind him had already assumed a fighting posture similar to that of a wild beast preparing to prey.
　　 Mike shook his head, turned his hand holding the prophecy ball over, and was about to smash it.
"and many more!"
　　 A slightly nervous female voice came from the other side, and Mike's smile became thicker.
At this time, Mike’s situation also attracted the attention of others. Arthur panted heavily and rushed forward with the silver sword. At this moment, he was surrounded by a strong air, plus his The red eyes looked murderous.
　　 His arrival stimulated the beast on the opposite side, and saw a large amount of hair growing out of his bare skin at an extremely fast speed.
　　 At the same time, his originally very tall figure was further pulled up, and the teeth in his mouth grew rapidly to expose the outside of the mouth. The sharp teeth looked a bit creepy-he turned out to be a werewolf!
　　 is still a powerful werewolf who can maintain his self-awareness after transformation!
　　 When Arthur saw this, he raised the silver sword again as a defensive gesture. He was ready. As long as Mike ordered him to go forward and cut off the man's wolf head!
　　 Harry, Moody and others in the distance also behaved differently after discovering Black's situation.
　　 Harry was about to cry in a hurry, he kept yelling Black's name, trying to get a response from the other party.
　　 It's a pity that Black has been completely controlled by the Imperius Curse, and the expression on his face is still indifferent.
　　 But Moody's eyes only swept over Black's body and then focused on the prophecy ball in Mike's hand. The muscles on his face kept trembling, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"I count three times. If you don't lift the Imperius Curse on Black, I will smash the prophecy ball." Mike said slowly, "I believe Voldemort will love you well by then. After all, you have such a simple task. It's not finished yet."
　　 "I don't allow you to call the adult's name directly!" Bellatrix yelled hysterically, but when she turned her head, she raised her wand and slammed Black's forehead hard.
　　 "Ah! It hurts!"
　　 Black, who was poked, seemed to regain his consciousness all at once. He hugged his face with one hand and screamed.
　　 "Are you satisfied now? Give me that prophecy ball!"
　　 "Very good." Mike said, "I have felt your sincerity, so..."
　　 "No way!"
A loud shout suddenly came from not far away, and both Mike and Bellatrix had heard the words, and saw Moody limping coming, his magic eyes staring Bellatrix was looking at Mike with the naked eye.
　　 "The goal of our mission this time is to prevent Voldemort from getting the Prophecy Orb. I will never let you use it for Black!"
　　 As soon as he said this, Bellatrix laughed hysterically again, and the expression on Blake's face, which was still pointed at by her wand, became extremely exciting.
　　Many people controlled by the Imperius Curse actually have memories of what they did during the time they were under control, so Black knew exactly what happened just now.
　　 Although he was really touched, he actually didn't approve of Mike's move of replacing him with the prophecy ball.
　　 After all, defeating Voldemort is more important than your own life!
　　 But it's one thing to think so, but it's another thing to say Moody's words so badly!
　　 "My dear cousin, it seems that your companion doesn't care about your life!"
　　 Listening to Bellatrix's silly voice, Blake gritted his teeth and resisted the desire to speak bad words.
　　 "My decision is not yet your turn to interrupt." Mike said indifferently, holding the prophecy ball, "For me, the life of a friend is far more important than this crystal ball."
　　As soon as he said this, Blake's eyes turned red, and Harry in the distance yelled.
　　 Harry and their hearts almost stopped beating when Moody said that he was going to give up Black. Fortunately, Mike was reliable and was not shaken by Moody's words.
　　 "Really? That's a shame."
　　 Moody frowned and said softly, but his hand hidden behind him shook his wand slightly.
　　 Immediately afterwards, an invisible blade blasted towards Black with an inaudible sound of breaking through the air!
"Be careful!"
　　 The werewolf who had been standing behind Bellatrix suddenly roared, and brazenly shot Blake and Bellatrix back!
　　 "Puff!"
　　 The invisible sharp blade was printed on the werewolf's stomach, and it easily broke the tough wolf skin, leaving a 20 cm diameter opening in his stomach.
But the strange thing is that the wound only existed for an instant and then disappeared. No, to be precise, the wound did not disappear, but the werewolf tightened his muscles in an instant, and his powerful muscles directly sealed the wound. So as to achieve the effect of hemostasis!
Blake stared at the werewolf's belly in a daze. The werewolf who was transformed is now more than three meters tall. Judging from the height of the wound, if the werewolf hadn't dragged him away, then the curse would kill him directly. Head!
　　 Black shuddered, and the fear and fear in his heart quickly turned into a roar after a short chemical reaction, and shouted:
　　 "Moody, you rubbish! You want to kill me!"
　　 In the face of Black's roar, Moody's expression was a pity, and he sighed:
　　 "Is it still not fast enough? What a pity."
　　 As soon as the voice fell, Moody found that a magic wand had reached his forehead.
　　 He frowned, looked at Mike holding a magic wand in front of him and smiled:
　　 "Really? Mike, are you going to shoot me? At this time? We..."
　　 Before Moody's words were finished, the expression on his face became extremely shocked, because a cloud of red light was flashing from the tip of the blackthorn wand.
"boom!"
　　 The light exploded violently after brewing for only a moment, and the powerful impact knocked Moody's whole person into the air, and his head was leaned back to an almost exaggerated point.
　　 There was another muffled noise, and Moody fell on his back to the ground, knowing his life or death.
　　 And his magic eye also fell out of the eye socket under the action of strong impact, bounced on the ground continuously, and finally rolled to Mike's feet.
　　 "Oh, I said," Mike snorted coldly, stepped forward and completely crushed the magic eye soaked in mucus, "It is not your turn to intervene in my decision!"
　　 Now everyone present was stunned, even the expressions of Black and Bellatrix in the distance were a bit sluggish.
　　 They really didn't expect Mike to actually shoot his teammates, and he was so decisive.
　　 But soon Bellatrix reacted. She laughed and walked out from behind the werewolf, pinching the orchid finger and said in a weird tone;
　　 "It looks like you are also very sincere!"
　　 "Stop talking nonsense, now that the people who got in the way are gone, let's make a deal!"
　　 Mike's words made the smile on Bellatrix's face disappear again, she gritted her teeth and said:
　　 "Then you give me the prophecy ball! I will release it as soon as I get it!"
　　 "You and I know very well, it's impossible." Mike shook his head and said, "Why don't we take a step back. You let Black go to me first, and I will throw the prophecy ball to you in the middle."
　　 A suspicious look appeared on Bellatrix's face, and Mike saw this and continued:
　　 "Don't be in the ink, you should already know my sincerity at this point, so please be refreshed!"
　　 Hesitated again and again, Bellatrix finally agreed to Mike's solution, only to see that she waved her hand slightly, and the giant werewolf on the side released his paw holding Black.
　　 Sirius Black's expression was a bit indescribable. He stood there blankly looking at Mike and the prophecy ball in his hands, seeming to be very entangled.
　　 Mike knew exactly what Black was struggling with, and he roared:
　　 "Blake, think about Harry, you can't die!"
　　 Mike's words were like a thunder, which immediately made Black wake up.
　　 He slightly opened his mouth and turned his head to look in the direction of the Hogwarts Army. After seeing the child who was desperately screaming and waving at him, Blake's expression finally became firm.
　　One step and two steps, he slowly and firmly began to walk towards Mike! Behind him, Bellatrix pointed his magic wand at Blake's back while using his eyes to signal Mike to fulfill his promise.
　　 Looking at Black who had slowly walked to the middle position, Mike nodded in satisfaction, and then threw the prophecy ball in his hand to the side with all his strength!
　　 Almost as soon as Mike took the shot, Bellatrix's wand shot a dark green cold light, shooting straight towards Black's back.
　　 At the same time, the werewolf beside her also moved, and at a terrifying speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, he ran towards the crystal ball on all fours like a dog catching a frisbee.
　　 This sudden situation caused Harry and the others in the distance to take a breath, but Mike still kept a calm smile on his face.
　　 "Block it!"
　　 Mike said faintly, Arthur, who had just fallen by his side, turned into an afterimage, blocking behind Black.
　　 "Queen!"
　　 I saw Arthur's burst of shout, and the moment a layer of light-colored shield appeared, he slashed out with a sword, directly slashing the ray of death rippling with an unknown aura into light spots in the sky!
　　Blake, who survived a catastrophe, was not a fool either. He turned his head to see the situation before him, and his speed instantly increased, and he ran towards Mike with his strength.
　　 Not far away, Bellatrix became a little bit irritated. While cursing, she kept throwing all kinds of curses here.
　　 It's a pity that it was all useless work. In front of the demon hunter Arthur, these curses were just some slow flowing arrows, and he cut them all down in three or two.
And further afield, the galloping giant wolf has already approached the point of the prediction ball by virtue of its almost abnormal physical fitness after the werewolf talk. If nothing else, the prediction ball will soon fall into his. Finally.
　　 However, accidents always happen.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Just when the giant werewolf raised his head to catch the prophecy ball, a huge fireball hit him straight, causing a huge explosion!
　　 Lupin and Tonks slowly walked out of the shadows, their eyes fixed on the huge shadow that still existed in the smoke.
　　 is different from usual, the expressions of the two of them are not very good at the moment, especially Lu Ping, he is now gnashing his teeth with rare brutality.
　　 Mike looked at Lupin and Tonks who suddenly shot, and glanced at his mouth with disdain.
Just now when he was negotiating with Bellatrix, Lupin and Tonks were watching from a distance~EbookFREE.me~ They neither opposed Mike's approach like Moody's, nor did they jump out to show their own. stand by.
　　 In fact, their mind Mike was very clear. It was nothing more than that he wanted to save Blake very much, but he was afraid that Dumbledore would be held accountable for the failure of the mission.
　　 This kind of careful thinking made their impression points in Mike's mind drop extremely fast, even if they jump out and choose to help now!
　　 The smoke in the distance gradually dissipated, slowly revealing the true meaning of the huge shadow inside.
　　 That was the huge man-wolf before, and compared to before, it didn't suffer any damage except that some of its fur was scorched by the flames!
　　 Lupin's face became even more ugly when he saw it. His two dissatisfied bloodshot eyes stared at it, and he whispered in a trembling voice with excitement:
　　 "Fenrir Greyback!"
　　 seemed to be attracted by this low growl. The wolf in the ruins slowly looked towards Lupin and squeezed his nose vigorously.
　　 Then, his blood basin opened with a grin, and a trace of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.
　　 "Ah! I smell the same kind of breath!" Fenrir mocked, because there was still a prophetic ball in his mouth, so his voice was slightly vague, "Are you my child too?"
　　 "It's your head!"
　　 Lupin was furious instantly, and rushed towards Fenrir with a roar!
　　 He was silly to show Tonks on the side. Shouldn't a wizard keep a safe distance when facing a werewolf, and then use a spell to solve the opponent?
　　 Lupin is now starting to charge directly, is he crazy?