Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Hema and the others rushed out of the grass, and Lupine also waved his wand, and they disappeared from sight in an instant. This was a large illusion spell.

"Lupine, it seems that I haven't seen you in these years, and I'm getting more and more proficient in the application of spells." Sirius also teased Lupine, but there was a trace of bitterness in his tone.

That's right, it's been more than ten years... At that time, I and Lupine were still young, but now we are both moving towards middle age.

"Okay, don't be too sentimental. Grabbing Peter is the priority. This inheritance is not important at all, but he must be caught!" Ellie said with her mouth pouted. She has no interest in the inheritance of the generation of gods. Besides, with so many people on the other side, it would be good to escape. "Understood, so many people have acted, and you suddenly said that inheritance is not important..." Sirius was also embarrassed.

"It's okay, Miss Ellie is right. We can only interfere with each other. It's best to delay for a while and wait for the Ministry of Magic's support. If there is a serious danger, evacuate immediately. It would be best to catch Peter."

Hema also agreed with Ellie's point of view. Of course, according to Dumbledore, he can handle it by himself. There are so many people on the opposite side, at least 40 werewolves, and there are several people in black robes. That should be a dark sorcerer, strange black magic, and all of them are murder curses, if you don't come, old Deng, who can beat it...

"It's so high, let's slide down this slope!"

The entire basin is covered with plants nearly half a meter high, which can just slide down the slope along the slope.

And more than twenty mutated werewolves who were one step ahead of them had already arrived on the altar, leaning towards the light ball in the middle, forming an encirclement circle, surrounding the blue wolves guarding here.

Seeing that there were no traps or ambushes, Mobeta and the others turned into werewolves and jumped down, coming to the side of Huangmao. The 6 dark sorcerers and the remaining dozen or so werewolves who hadn't transformed themselves, as well as Greyback and his group stood on the edge of the small basin. The dark sorcerers stretched out their wands for assistance.

"Is this the Nordic magic wolf, the inheritance of Fenrir?" Mobeta murmured, his eyes reflected the light spot of the opposite sphere, and he slowly grinned.

Hema and the others also slid down, just in time to hear Mobetta's words, and several faces became serious, except for Allie, of course, and Fei Zelun, who has always been really Sima's indifferent face.

Sure enough, it is the inheritance of Fenrir. If it is taken away now, I am afraid that Old Deng's idea of ​​making the magic world peaceful and stable will be shattered again.

"Dark Warlock, attack the wolves, let's quickly take the inheritance fragments, and then evacuate to prevent that old man from Hogwarts from coming to make trouble!"

"Understood." The people above also stretched out their wands in an instant, and pointed down, "The Thorn Cage!"

The surrounding plants grew wildly in an instant, and thorns rushed out of the grass like pythons, and surrounded the center in all directions.

Mobeta, who was still smiling, was taken aback suddenly, and found that the thorns and vines spared him, and the other werewolves and blue wolves were all tied up in place.

The red spikes pierced into the flesh of the werewolf and the blue wolf in an instant, and a purple mist gushed out at the same time, pouring directly into their bodies!

"Boss?!" Huang Mao fell down in front of Mobeta with a bang, and grabbed Mobeta's ankle with a painful expression on his face.

"big cat?!"

Immediately, all the mutated werewolves swayed violently, and then fell to the ground with a bang. The blue wolf was also tenaciously resisting, but its footsteps began to erratically.

"What are you doing!?" Mobetta raised a huge stone and threw it directly at the golden mask, but was blown to pieces by the opponent's spell.

"This is an order from the organization, we are executing it, and it's for your own good!" the golden mask said indifferently, and then continued to direct the dark warlock next to him.

And the werewolf who fell on the ground suddenly started screaming and howling in pain, their blood was sucked out by a slender plant,

Then gathered into a huge container composed of leaves.

"What are they doing here? Are they fighting among themselves?" Hema and the others looked at the sudden change, and they were a little puzzled, but the vines and thorns just passed by them just now scared them, thinking that they were was found.

"It shouldn't be...they didn't attack Mobeta, the blood...was it a black magic ritual?" Hema felt as if she had seen such an evil spell somewhere.

"Ahhh!!! Save me, Boss, save me!!!"

Huang Mao's face became paler and paler, and he grabbed Mobeta's leg fiercely, and the werewolves around him howled in pain!

Although Mobeta doesn't think he is a good person, but looking at his good brothers who have fought together, anger still surges in his heart!

"Stop! Let them go!" Mobeta kicked her feet, and the huge figure slammed into it like an armored vehicle!

But in the next second, a black shadow flashed in the void, and Mobeta's strong physique was kicked down in midair!

As the black shadow slowly fell to Mobeta's side, everyone saw clearly that it was a woman wearing a one-piece black tights, just like an agent in a movie.

However, there are all kinds of weapons on the arms, waist, and legs, and they are not ordinary weapons. They are all weapons with faint light spots, and some strange runes are engraved on them, but Hema can't tell what it is. what text.

And these weapons don't need to be carefully perceived by Hema. Anyone who has read a lot will know that they are magic weapons, that is, weapons that engrave spells or spells into certain objects.

And it seems that this woman didn't use a magic weapon just now, so she kicked that kick herself, so the reason can only be one thing, she is not an ordinary person.

If the body was not transformed through certain rituals and techniques of the top blood, or she is not a human being, but she also wears a mask, a metal mask similar to the traditional Japanese ghost mask, and Hema can't confirm whether it is human or not. other races.

This made Hema once again feel the strength and background of this organization. It is really impossible to see through, each one is more terrifying than the other, and she just used some kind of space magic, but she didn't use a magic wand, which is really strange!

Moreover, Top Blood belongs to teams and groups, that is to say, she is only one of them, at least it is a group. If she goes out for a while and one suddenly appears behind her, it is not impossible to stab herself to death all at once.

"This is an assassin, right..." Ellie also looked at the woman not far away, her eyes widened, all eyes focused on the other's chest, and then she looked down at herself. "Hmph! This body shape is not suitable for assassination missions at first glance, it's too shameless!"

"..." Hema immediately complained from the bottom of her heart, damn it, you're flattering yourself, calling others shameless... Is there any reason for this? To put it bluntly...