It was so fast. The battle between Snape and Mike was decided in just a split second. Before Lupine and Black could even react, Mike flew backwards, spurting blood.

After reacting, Lu Ping responded quickly.

With a flick of his wand, Mike's blackthorn wand, which had originally fallen to the ground, flew in the direction of Blake.

Not far away, Snape clutched his chest and kept breathing heavily. Although he saw Lupin's movements, he was unable to do anything.

His current condition is very bad.

The Displacement Spell requires a casting process. Because it is extremely difficult and has a certain degree of danger, most wizards will not try to cast it quickly or silently, because in addition to the possibility of

In addition to the backlash of magic power, there is also a high probability of danger.

For example, if part of your limb fails to enter the space tunnel smoothly, then you will lose this part of the limb forever and become disabled.

Therefore, all wizards who have the ability to cast the Displacement Spell instantly are super masters in this field.

Snape happened to be such a master, but unfortunately, although he was able to ensure that he could 'Flash' safely, the magic backlash was inevitable, not to mention that he forcibly released the magic power after using 'Flash'.

Edge Shadowless Curse.

In other words, it will be difficult for him to release other magic in the next period of time, otherwise his body will be further damaged.

On the other side, Black, who was roaring towards Snape, saw a wand falling from the sky. He took it in his hand and launched an attack on Snape.

At this time, the tacit understanding cultivated by Black and Lupine as teenagers came into play. They covered each other on the left and the right and charged towards Mike's position. On the way, they waved their wands again and again, and spells were cast one after another.

Released from their respective wands.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the two men's spells, Snape's face suddenly showed a trace of ridicule, and as he flipped his fingers, a teardrop-shaped glass container filled with golden liquid appeared in his hand.

As Snape drank all the liquid in the container, Black and Lupine's spells strangely failed!

Seeing this, the mocking look on Snape's face became even more intense. He took out another bottle of potion and drank it; then he took out another bottle and drank it...

Every time he drank a bottle of potion, Snape's complexion would get a little better. After he drank 5 bottles of potion in a row, Snape was standing there without blushing or breathing.

You can't tell that this is a person who has just experienced the backlash of magic power.

Snape, who had recovered, slowly and gracefully raised his wand. As he chanted the disarming curse in a dreamlike tone, two red lights suddenly appeared, hitting Black and Lupin accurately, killing them.

The two of them flew away.

Lupine was desperate now. He had forgotten that Snape was also a Potions Master. Perhaps for Snape, the Potions Master was his main job, and as for the Wizard, it was just a secondary job.

For a person like this, wouldn't he carry some medicine with him that can help him fight?

Lupine was deeply annoyed that his preparations were not sufficient, so he hurriedly ran out with Mike using his secret door key, causing Mike, an outstanding young man, to be implicated by them, and now he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

When he thought of Mike, Lupine's eyes flashed with determination.

He still has one last trump card that he has not used yet, which is to use a confusion spell to make himself think that the sun in the sky is a full moon, thus turning him into a werewolf.

Although after the transformation, he will become an irrational beast, and although the werewolf is nothing more than a weak wild dog in front of a powerful wizard, he can only fight to the death for now.

However, before he could pick up the wand, Snape took action again.

"The Upside Down Golden Bell!"

The spell took effect quickly, and Black and Lupine were lifted up by a huge force and hung upside down in the air.

"Hahaha! You have today too!"

Snape laughed wantonly. He felt that today was the happiest day for him in more than ten years. The guy who had humiliated and laughed at him was punished by him in the same way today, which made him extremely happy.

, his thoughts were clear, and he even felt that his magic power, which had not been used for a long time, had become a little more refined.

However, just as he was mocking Black and Lupin who were hanging upside down in the air and still struggling, a weak voice suddenly came from the grass not far away.

"Hey, I said, stop laughing, I'm going to bleed to death if you delay any longer, come here quickly and recite the counter-curse for me."

Hearing this, the smile on Snape's face froze. He turned around and came back to Mike, looking down at Mike with a cold face.

"How did you learn the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse?"

Snape said word by word, his voice was as cold as the ice in winter, and anyone who heard it could feel his anger at the moment. However, Mike seemed not to hear it, and pressed his wounds with both hands and continued.

said:

"I'm sorry to disturb your enjoyment, Half-Blood Prince. But I think you'd better recite the counter-curse to me now. I'm already very cold. I think it's due to blood loss..."

"Lock the tongue and seal the throat!"

Mike's mouth was sealed instantly. Snape quickly turned back and glanced at Black and Lupin who were hanging up not far away. Seeing that they didn't seem to hear what Mike just said, Snape breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he is certain that his missing secondary school textbook must have been stolen by Mike, otherwise he would not have known his title during his secondary school years.

Snape couldn't help but shudder when he thought about the consequences that would happen if the past events of his second year in high school were revealed.

At this moment, he really wanted to reward Mike with a life-killing curse, but his remaining sense reminded him over and over again that he couldn't do it.

If Mike died here today, not to mention whether Flitwick and the others would let him go, even Dumbledore, the old thief, would not let him go, the person who killed his student.

With this thought in mind, Snape squatted down with an ugly expression, placed his wand in the air on the cut mark on Mike's chest and began to slide slowly, while muttering vague spells in his mouth.

Following Snape's actions, Mike's wound began to heal visibly, and it returned to its original state within a short while.

Mike reached out and touched his restored chest through the cut robe. After confirming that the wound had healed, he slowly sat up and sighed deeply.
Chapter completed!