Chapter 116 St. Mungo's Battle
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Duan Wei Li Mao
Chapter 116 The Battle of St. Mungo's
The last section of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the first grade talked about creatures like werewolves, so Kyle was naturally familiar with them.
It looks like a wolf, but it can walk upright, with a slightly shorter snout, gray fur all over, and sharp hook-shaped nails in front of its claws.
This one is definitely a werewolf.
But isn't this kind of creature only transforming when the moon is full?
So what is this... a sunlight werewolf?
Kyle had no time to think at this time, he raised his arm quickly, and the wand slipped from his sleeve into his hand.
All the descriptions about werewolves have the same sentence, that is, their brains are chaotic, they have no reason at all, and they will only instinctively attack all creatures in front of them.
Naturally, this werewolf was no exception.
It stared at Kyle, eyes full of cruelty and bloodthirsty.
No way, who made Kyle the closest.
The werewolf opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth that were at least two inches long, and cloudy saliva slowly flowed down the gap between the teeth, dripping on the brown-red floor.
"pat..."
"Roar!"
The moment the werewolf rushed over, Kyle recited the spell first.
"Weak and weak!"
"Boom..."
The werewolf froze, and his body fell to the side uncontrollably.
Thanks to Oren, when he was in the last class, he explained the characteristics of werewolves in great detail, and they were all dry goods that were not in books.
According to him, werewolves mostly choose to jump and attack when facing their prey, which is the so-called forward pounce.
The soft ground can make them lose their focus, so it is perfect for this.
While the werewolf was quickly back on his feet, it was enough for Kyle.
He didn't dare go back to Hagrid's ward, there was too little time, and turning around to open the door would expose his back to the werewolf.
Kyle didn't hesitate, and quickly took two steps back to distance himself from the werewolf, while raising his wand in his hand.
The floor in front of it began to bulge upwards, soon forming rows of stone cones only a few inches high.
These stone cones are not only sharp, but also very strong, even if a werewolf with rough skin and thick flesh stepped on them, it would feel very uncomfortable.
It tries to pass over the wall...
"Snapped!"
At this time, a ward door was suddenly opened, and Hagrid's huge body appeared in the corridor.
He rushed out as soon as he heard the movement outside.
After seeing the werewolf, Hagrid was also stunned for a moment, but soon he found Kyle not far away.
Hagrid's face began to flush rapidly.
"You monster, how dare you attack the little wizard!"
He tore down the door and threw it like a discus.
"Bang... ouch!"
Hagrid's aim was pretty good, and the door panel hit the werewolf so hard that it couldn't help but let out a howl.
Even Kyle gasped subconsciously, he even heard the "click" sound when the bone broke just now.
Although the werewolf was unconscious, the most basic beast instinct was still there. It gave Hagrid a horrified look, then turned and ran away.
Looking at the direction it left, Kyle's pupils shrank, and he shouted: "Hagrid, there are stairs, don't let it pass!"
"I know."
Hagrid hurried after him.
But his speed was too slow, and the tight hospital gown was wrapped around his body like a bandage, so he couldn't run at all, let alone catch up to a werewolf.
Even Kyle passed him with ease.
"Kyle, come back!"
Hagrid could only run while tearing his clothes.
"Damn it, haven't St. Mungo's people arrived yet!"
On the other hand, Kyle, who was chasing him out, was also worried. He was a werewolf. If he was bitten... he would basically be able to say goodbye to Hogwarts.
Unlike Lupine's situation, there were so many people in St. Mungo's that it was impossible to hide if they were bitten.
But he couldn't help but watch the werewolves rush to the first floor to attack those who were unprepared.
"Fortunately, there's Hagrid."
Kyle felt a lot more at ease when he heard the dull footsteps behind him.
When the werewolf started to slow down at the head of the corridor, he immediately held out his wand.
"There are many obstacles!"
"Quickly knock back!"
The two spells hit the werewolf in tandem, and it paused for a moment, then slammed into the wall behind it.
Kyle looked back.
Professor Kettleburn was lying on his side in the corridor, holding his wand with his remaining arm.
He was the one who released the knockback spell just now.
"You... what are you doing..."
At this time, a childish voice suddenly came.
Kyle turned his head suddenly, and suddenly there was a fat boy with a round face at the corner of the stairs.
Holding a lunch box in his arms, he looked at them with horror on his face, obviously terrified.
Not only Kyle, but the werewolf also noticed the sudden extra people.
There was a fierce light in its dark eyes again, and it struggled to pounce on the boy.
"Weak and weak!"
The werewolf who had just stood up tilted and fell down again.
Kyle swung his wand, turning an iron shelf in the corridor into a sharp spear, and hurled it at the werewolf with all his might.
The spear only pierced the werewolf's skin a little, but it couldn't get any further.
But Kyle didn't expect to succeed once, so he used another spell immediately after throwing the spear.
"Quickly knock back!"
Like a hammer hitting a nail, the knockback-enchanted spear pierced the werewolf's chest, nailing it to the ground.
"Kyle, you flash... Ugh!"
Hagrid finally arrived. He looked at the werewolf in front of him, and silently lowered his raised arms.
It seems...he is no longer needed.
"Can you please go to the hospital?" Kyle looked at the little boy and said, "Tell them that there is an out-of-control werewolf on the second floor."
The boy seemed terrified by the scene in front of him, and Kyle shouted twice before he could react.
"Okay...Ok..."
He glanced at Kyle in fear, then ran downstairs quickly.
"I think he might have been scared," said Hagrid next to him.
Not to mention a child, even he was frightened just now.
"There's no way around that." Kyle shrugged, "And it's better to be scared than to be a werewolf."
At this time, Professor Kettleburn had already put on his prosthetic limb and walked over with a limp.
"Sorry kid, I was careless."
"I would have added another spell at that time."
Kyle shook his head: "It's not your fault, professor."
The werewolf had no ability to resist at that time, and it was mainly because he saw the boy that he suddenly went crazy again.
And the boy was standing at the corner of the stairs, and Professor Kettleburn could not see him at that time.
……
The last section of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the first grade talked about creatures like werewolves, so Kyle was naturally familiar with them.
It looks like a wolf, but it can walk upright, with a slightly shorter snout, gray fur all over, and sharp hook-shaped nails in front of its claws.
This one is definitely a werewolf.
But isn't this kind of creature only transforming when the moon is full?
So what is this... a sunlight werewolf?
Kyle had no time to think at this time, he raised his arm quickly, and the wand slipped from his sleeve into his hand.
All the descriptions about werewolves have the same sentence, that is, their brains are chaotic, they have no reason at all, and they will only instinctively attack all creatures in front of them.
Naturally, this werewolf was no exception.
It stared at Kyle, eyes full of cruelty and bloodthirsty.
No way, who made Kyle the closest.
The werewolf opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth that were at least two inches long, and cloudy saliva slowly flowed down the gap between the teeth, dripping on the brown-red floor.
"pat..."
"Roar!"
The moment the werewolf rushed over, Kyle recited the spell first.
"Weak and weak!"
"Boom..."
The werewolf froze, and his body fell to the side uncontrollably.
Thanks to Oren, when he was in the last class, he explained the characteristics of werewolves in great detail, and they were all dry goods that were not in books.
According to him, werewolves mostly choose to jump and attack when facing their prey, which is the so-called forward pounce.
The soft ground can make them lose their focus, so it is perfect for this.
While the werewolf was quickly back on his feet, it was enough for Kyle.
He didn't dare go back to Hagrid's ward, there was too little time, and turning around to open the door would expose his back to the werewolf.
Kyle didn't hesitate, and quickly took two steps back to distance himself from the werewolf, while raising his wand in his hand.
The floor in front of it began to bulge upwards, soon forming rows of stone cones only a few inches high.
These stone cones are not only sharp, but also very strong, even if a werewolf with rough skin and thick flesh stepped on them, it would feel very uncomfortable.
It tries to pass over the wall...
"Snapped!"
At this time, a ward door was suddenly opened, and Hagrid's huge body appeared in the corridor.
He rushed out as soon as he heard the movement outside.
After seeing the werewolf, Hagrid was also stunned for a moment, but soon he found Kyle not far away.
Hagrid's face began to flush rapidly.
"You monster, how dare you attack the little wizard!"
He tore down the door and threw it like a discus.
"Bang... ouch!"
Hagrid's aim was pretty good, and the door panel hit the werewolf so hard that it couldn't help but let out a howl.
Even Kyle gasped subconsciously, he even heard the "click" sound when the bone broke just now.
Although the werewolf was unconscious, the most basic beast instinct was still there. It gave Hagrid a horrified look, then turned and ran away.
Looking at the direction it left, Kyle's pupils shrank, and he shouted: "Hagrid, there are stairs, don't let it pass!"
"I know."
Hagrid hurried after him.
But his speed was too slow, and the tight hospital gown was wrapped around his body like a bandage, so he couldn't run at all, let alone catch up to a werewolf.
Even Kyle passed him with ease.
"Kyle, come back!"
Hagrid could only run while tearing his clothes.
"Damn it, haven't St. Mungo's people arrived yet!"
On the other hand, Kyle, who was chasing him out, was also worried. He was a werewolf. If he was bitten... he would basically be able to say goodbye to Hogwarts.
Unlike Lupine's situation, there were so many people in St. Mungo's that it was impossible to hide if they were bitten.
But he couldn't help but watch the werewolves rush to the first floor to attack those who were unprepared.
"Fortunately, there's Hagrid."
Kyle felt a lot more at ease when he heard the dull footsteps behind him.
When the werewolf started to slow down at the head of the corridor, he immediately held out his wand.
"There are many obstacles!"
"Quickly knock back!"
The two spells hit the werewolf in tandem, and it paused for a moment, then slammed into the wall behind it.
Kyle looked back.
Professor Kettleburn was lying on his side in the corridor, holding his wand with his remaining arm.
He was the one who released the knockback spell just now.
"You... what are you doing..."
At this time, a childish voice suddenly came.
Kyle turned his head suddenly, and suddenly there was a fat boy with a round face at the corner of the stairs.
Holding a lunch box in his arms, he looked at them with horror on his face, obviously terrified.
Not only Kyle, but the werewolf also noticed the sudden extra people.
There was a fierce light in its dark eyes again, and it struggled to pounce on the boy.
"Weak and weak!"
The werewolf who had just stood up tilted and fell down again.
Kyle swung his wand, turning an iron shelf in the corridor into a sharp spear, and hurled it at the werewolf with all his might.
The spear only pierced the werewolf's skin a little, but it couldn't get any further.
But Kyle didn't expect to succeed once, so he used another spell immediately after throwing the spear.
"Quickly knock back!"
Like a hammer hitting a nail, the knockback-enchanted spear pierced the werewolf's chest, nailing it to the ground.
"Kyle, you flash... Ugh!"
Hagrid finally arrived. He looked at the werewolf in front of him, and silently lowered his raised arms.
It seems...he is no longer needed.
"Can you please go to the hospital?" Kyle looked at the little boy and said, "Tell them that there is an out-of-control werewolf on the second floor."
The boy seemed terrified by the scene in front of him, and Kyle shouted twice before he could react.
"Okay...Ok..."
He glanced at Kyle in fear, then ran downstairs quickly.
"I think he might have been scared," said Hagrid next to him.
Not to mention a child, even he was frightened just now.
"There's no way around that." Kyle shrugged, "And it's better to be scared than to be a werewolf."
At this time, Professor Kettleburn had already put on his prosthetic limb and walked over with a limp.
"Sorry kid, I was careless."
"I would have added another spell at that time."
Kyle shook his head: "It's not your fault, professor."
The werewolf had no ability to resist at that time, and it was mainly because he saw the boy that he suddenly went crazy again.
And the boy was standing at the corner of the stairs, and Professor Kettleburn could not see him at that time.
……
