Chapter 163 Fulla is still alive
The space seemed to be made of building blocks, spinning and turning upside down madly.
The mountains were turned upside down, the rivers flowed upstream and hung upside down in the sky, and the ground was broken into countless pieces that floated in the air.
Orange-red lightning twisted and rushed towards Hephes at a rapid speed.
The cloak behind Hephes allowed him to move through the chaotic space, nimbly avoiding attacks.
He concentrated his mind, pushing his magical perception to the limit, and looking for the source of the attack.
A Gatling gun made of shadows condensed in his hand.
The muzzle of the gun spewed out bullets burning with black flames, shooting towards a red figure on a distant mountain.
The red figure moved quickly under the attack of bullets.
But the speed and density of the bullets were far beyond his expectations, and he soon found himself in trouble.
He clenched his hands quickly, and his whole body turned into a dazzling bright pink butterfly, flying in all directions.
Hephis locked onto his target tightly, constantly closing the distance between himself and the group of butterflies.
There were five more black Gatling guns around him, firing wildly.
Countless bullets penetrated the flock of butterflies, shooting them down one by one, and they turned into faint points of light and dissipated in the air.
At this moment, a red figure suddenly appeared on the left side of Hephis.
He put his right hand in an OK gesture in front of his chest, and countless arms emerged behind him, like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin descending.
Then hundreds of red figures rushed out from behind him.
Each of them held an orange-red energy whip in their hands and launched a fierce attack on Hephis.
Hephis' body trembled, and he instantly transformed into a dragon, with his shadow covering the dragon scales.
He resisted the attack of the energy whip, waved his dragon claws, twitched his dragon tail, and tore the clones apart one by one.
At the same time, he opened his dragon mouth and continuously spewed out dragon breath, forming whirlwinds that crushed his clone.
Although Hephis cleaned up the clones very quickly, the red figure was also not slow in creating clones.
And at the same time, there would always be dozens of energy whips falling on him.
Although these attacks could not cause him any substantial harm, they hurt!
When the clone saw that using the energy whip to whip him had no effect, he changed his attack method.
They began to trap Hephis with energy whips, trying to restrict his movements.
Now there are more than a dozen energy whips wrapped around his body, greatly limiting his movement speed.
While struggling, Hephis continued to tear apart the clones around him.
Gradually, more and more energy whips were wrapped around his body, and his range of movement became smaller and smaller.
But at this moment, the shadow that was sneaking towards him finally touched the red figure.
Several chains formed by shadows quickly pulled the red figure into a "big" shape.
Then two black spears pierced the red figure's chest.
"Bang bang bang!"
All the clones around Hephis exploded and turned into white smoke.
The red figure began to slowly dissipate into the air.
Hephes let out a dragon roar and exhaled the breath in his chest.
The one called Swinton Tilda, just pretended to be cool and then ran away.
Fortunately, there was a red figure to fight, otherwise he would have no place to vent his anger.
His body shape gradually changed, and finally turned into a human form and landed on the ground.
The shadow skillfully picked up the items left behind by the red figure and handed them to him.
Hephis took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. It was a metal ring with two rings close together.
The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. He must have seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember where.
Hephis hesitated for a moment, then put the ring on the index and middle fingers of his left hand.
After he injected magic power, he smashed the space with his left fist.
The mirror dimension in front of him shattered like glass.
Hephis stepped out of the passage without hesitation and returned to the original space.
But the scene before him made his heart tighten.
At this time, Snape and Fulla had disappeared.
Apart from the corpses all over the ground, there were few living people left.
Hephis hurried towards Delacour's villa.
When he arrived at the door of the villa, a line of large words written with magic came into view.
"Fula is still alive and we are heading to Hogwarts."
Seeing these words, Hephes felt relieved.
As long as people are not dead, there is still hope.
He whispered, "The box is flying!"
He saw a suitcase flying out of the villa and stopping steadily in front of him.
He cast a traceless extension spell, expanding the space inside the suitcase to three hundred cubic meters.
Then Hephis's shadow began to change, transforming into sixteen dark figures.
The shadows moved quickly and began to clean up the battlefield.
They tied up those who were still alive and laid them in a pile before Hephaestus.
Hephis held a pair of large black scissors and quickly cut off the shadows of these people.
After finishing the haircut, he threw them into a suitcase.
As for those who were already dead, the shadows simply touched the corpses.
Those that seemed useful were collected, and the useless ones were piled aside along with the people.
A cluster of dark flames condensed at Hephis' fingertips.
He snapped his fingers, and flames instantly fell on the pile of corpses and burned fiercely.
The body quickly vaporized in the flames, leaving no trace.
Finally, he performed an earth-shaking spell, turning the entire three-hundred-foot radius of the battlefield upside down.
After doing everything, he Apparated directly back to Hogwarts.
It was already late at night and the entire castle was silent, with only the medical wing still brightly lit.
Hephis gently pushed open the door and saw Fulla lying quietly on the white bed, motionless as if she was asleep.
Snape sat beside the bed, holding Fulla's hand tightly, staring at the Sleeping Beauty on the bed without blinking.
Dumbledore frowned and talked in a low voice with Madam Pomfrey, both of their faces were full of solemnity.
Hefeth walked directly towards the bed.
When he was about to reach there, Dumbledore suddenly turned his head and glanced over with sharp eyes.
When he saw clearly that it was Hephes, he relaxed and looked at Hephes with a complicated expression.
"You're back, Hephis."
"Good evening, Headmaster Dumbledore. Good evening, Madam Pomfrey."
Hephis greeted them politely and then came to the bedside.
"Professor." Hephis whispered in Snape's ear, waking up Snape who was concentrating on looking at Flora.
Snape turned his head and looked Hephesus up and down, his eyes full of concern.
He breathed a sigh of relief, "Hefeth, I'm so glad you're okay."
"Don't worry, Professor. I'm fine." Hephis turned his gaze to Fulla, "How is Fulla now?"
PS: Has anyone checked Swinton Tilda?
