"Let Black go."

After the cold words of unintentional emotions were spoken from Mike, the smile on Bellatrick's face disappeared not far away.

She opened her eyes wide, tilted her head and looked at Mike with the look of looking at the fool.

"Are you dreaming?" Bellatrites said in an incredible tone, "How could I let him go? He is..."

Bellatrix's words came to an abrupt end, because a gray crystal ball suddenly appeared in Mike's hand.

"Give it to me! Quick!"

Facing Bellatrix's sudden hysteria, a smile flashed across Mike's face. He casually sucked the prophecy ball in his hand. Seeing that the other party's head was also lit up and down according to his movements, he repeated again:

"Let Black go."

"Give me the prophecy ball first!"

Bellatrix said without hesitation, and the beast man behind him had already put on a fighting posture similar to a beast preparing to hunt.

Mike shook his head and flipped his hand holding the prophecy ball over, making a gesture to smash it.

"etc!"

A slightly nervous female voice came from the opposite side, and the smile on Mike's face became stronger.

At this time, the situation on Mac also attracted the attention of others. Arthur gasped heavily, carrying the silver sword and rushed forward first. At this moment, a strong smell of blood was surrounding him, and his red eyes looked murderous.

His arrival stimulated the beast man opposite him, and he saw a large amount of hair growing out at an extremely fast speed on his exposed skin.

At the same time, his already very tall body was further lifted, and the teeth in his mouth grew rapidly and exposed outside his mouth. The sharp teeth made people feel a little creepy - he turned out to be a werewolf!

He is also a powerful werewolf who can maintain self-awareness after transformation!

Seeing this, Arthur raised his silver sword again as a defensive gesture. He was ready. As long as Mike gave him an order, he would step forward and chop off the man's wolf head!

Harry, Moody and others in the distance also performed differently after discovering Black's situation.

Harry was so anxious that he was about to cry. He kept shouting Black's name, trying to get the other party's response.

Unfortunately, Black was completely controlled by the Soul-Snatching Curse, and the expression on his face was still cold.

But Moody's eyes only swept Black's body and then focused on the prophecy ball on Mike's hand. The muscles on his face kept trembling, not knowing what they were thinking.

"I'll count three times. If you don't lift the soul-catching curse on Black, I will smash the prophecy ball." Mike said slowly, "I believe Voldemort will love you well at that time. After all, you have not even completed such a simple task."

"I don't allow you to call me by your name!" Bellatrix yelled hysterically, but turned her head and raised her wand and poked her hard on Black's forehead.

"Ah! It hurts so much!"

Black, who was poked, seemed to have recovered his consciousness in an instant. He hugged his face with one hand and screamed in a slight manner.

"Are you satisfied now? Give me that damn prophecy ball!"

"Very good." Mike said, "I have felt your sincerity, so..."

"no!"

A loud shout suddenly came from not far away. Mike and Bellatrix and his two groups heard the words and looked at Moody limped over. His magic eyes were staring at Bellatrix, while his naked eyes were looking at Mike.

"The goal of our mission this time is to prevent Voldemort from obtaining the Prophecy Ball. I will never let you trade it for Black!"

As soon as this said, Bellatrix let out another hysterical laugh, and the expression on Black's face, which was still pointed at by her wand, became extremely exciting.

Many people who are controlled by the Soul-Reaper Curse actually have memories of what they did during their control, so Black is very clear about what happened just now.

To be honest, although he was very moved, he actually didn't agree with Mike's move to exchange for his prophecy ball.

After all, compared to your own life, defeating Voldemort is more important!

But it’s one thing to think so, but it’s another thing to say that Moody is so ugly!

"My dear cousin, it seems that your companion doesn't care about your life!"

Listening to Bellatrix's slutty voice in his ears, Black gritted his teeth and resisted the desire to swear.

"It's not your turn to interrupt my decision." McChe held the prophecy ball and said coldly, "To me, my friend's life is much more important than this broken crystal ball."

As soon as these words were spoken, Black's eyes turned red in an instant, and Harry in the distance also screamed.

When Moody said he wanted to give up Black, Harry and his hearts almost stopped beating. Fortunately, Mike was reliable and was not shaken by Moody's words.

"Is that so? That's a pity."

Moody frowned and said softly, but his hand hiding behind him shook his wand gently.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible sharp blade shot towards Black with an inaudible sound of breaking through the air!

"careful!"

The werewolf who had been standing behind Bellatrix suddenly roared and took action to pull both Blake and Bellatrix back behind him!

"Puff!"

The invisible sharp blade was imprinted on the werewolf's belly, easily breaking the tough wolf skin, leaving a large hole with a diameter of twenty centimeters on his belly.

But strangely, the wound disappeared after only one moment of existence. No, to be precise, the wound did not disappear, but the werewolf tensed his muscles in an instant. His strong muscles directly closed the wound, thus achieving the effect of stopping bleeding!

Black stared at the werewolf's belly in a daze. The werewolf who transformed was now over three meters tall. Judging from the height of the wound, if it weren't for the werewolf pulling him away, then the spell would directly cut off his head!

Black suddenly shivered, and his fear and fear quickly turned into roar after a brief chemical reaction, and shouted:

"Moody, you trash! You actually want to kill me!"

But in the face of Black's roar, Moody looked regretful and sighed:

"Isn't it fast enough? What a pity."

As soon as Moody finished speaking, he found a magic wand had been pressed against his forehead.

He frowned and smiled at Mike holding a magic wand in front of him:

"Really? Mike, are you going to attack me? At this time? We..."

Before Moody finished speaking, the expression on his face became extremely shocked, as a red light was flashing from the tip of the black-thorned Limu magic wand.

"Bang!"

The light exploded suddenly after only a moment of brewing. The powerful impact force knocked Moody out of the body, and his head leaned back to an almost exaggerated level.

Another muffled sound came, and Moody fell to the ground with his back on the sky, not knowing his life and death.

His magic eye also fell out of his eye sockets under the influence of a powerful impact force, bounced on the ground, and finally rolled to Mike's feet.

"Haha, I said," Mike snorted coldly, stepped forward and completely smashed the magic eye soaked in mucus. "It's not your turn to interfere in my decision!"

Everyone present was stunned, and even the expressions of Black and Bellatrix in the distance were a little dull.

They really didn't expect that Mike would really attack his teammates, and he was so decisive.

But soon Bellatrix reacted, and she laughed and walked out from behind the werewolf, pinching the orchid and speaking in a weird tone;

"It seems that you are very sincere too!"

"Don't talk nonsense anymore. Now there are no people in the way, just start the transaction!"

Mike's words made the smile on Bellatrix's face disappear again, and she said gritting her teeth:

"Then you give me the prophecy ball! I will release people as soon as I get it!"

"You and I know very well, this is impossible." Mike shook his head and said, "Why not do this, let each step back. You let Black walk to me first, and I will throw the prophecy ball to you halfway."

Upon hearing this, Bellatrix's face appeared suspiciously, and Mike continued to say:

"Don't be in Moji. You should already know my sincerity very well at this point, so be more refreshed!"

After hesitating for a while, Bellatrix finally agreed to Mike's solution. She waved her hand slightly, and the giant werewolf on the side let go of the claws that were grabbing Black.

Sirius Black's expression was a bit indescribable. He stood there blankly and looked at Mike and the prophecy ball in his hand, as if he was very entangled.

Mike knew exactly what Black was struggling with, and he shouted:

"Blake, think about Harry, you can't die!"

Mike's words were like a thunder, which suddenly made Black wake up.

He opened his mouth slightly and turned his head to look in the direction where the Hogwarts Da Army was. After seeing the child who was roaring and waving at him, Black's expression finally became firm.

Step by step, he slowly and firmly began to walk towards Mike! Behind him, Bellatrix pointed at Black's back with his magic wand, and at the same time signaled Mike to fulfill his promise quickly.

Looking at Black who had slowly walked to the middle position, Mike nodded with satisfaction, and then threw the prophecy ball in his hand towards the side with all his strength!

Almost the moment Mike made a move, a dark green cold light shot out from the wand in Bellatrix's hand, 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, it ran towards the crystal ball in the air like a dog picking up a frisbee.

The sudden situation made Harry and others in the distance take a breath, but Mike's face still maintains a calm smile.

"Stop it!"

Mike said lightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, Arthur next to him turned into a afterimage, blocking behind Black.

"Qunn!"

Arthur shouted suddenly, and at the moment a light-colored shield appeared, slashing out with a sword, directly slashing the death ray with an unknown aura into a spot of light in the sky!

Black, who survived the disaster, was not a fool. After turning his head and seeing the situation in front of him, he instantly increased his speed and used his strength to run towards Mike.

Bellatrix, not far away, was a little angry. While cursing, she was still throwing various curses toward her.

Unfortunately, it was useless. In front of the demon hunter Arthur, these spells were just some slow-speed stray arrows, and they were all cut down by him in just a few seconds.

And the running giant wolf further away has approached the landing point of the prophecy ball with his almost perverted physical fitness after the werewolf's words. If nothing unexpected happens, the prophecy ball will soon fall into his final end.

But accidents always happen.

"boom!"

Just as the giant werewolf was tilted to catch the prophecy ball, a huge ball of fire hit him straight, causing a huge explosion!

Lupin and Tonks slowly walked out of the shadow, staring at the huge shadow that still existed in the smoke.

Unlike usual, the expressions of both of them are not very good at this moment, especially Lupin, who now has a rare cruel look with gritted teeth.

Mike looked at Lupin and Tonks who suddenly took action and glanced at his mouth with some disdain.

Just now when he was negotiating with Bellatrix, Lupin and Tonks were watching from a distance. They neither opposed Mike's approach like Moody, nor did they jump out to express their support.

In fact, Mike knew very well that they wanted to save Black, but he was afraid that he would fail the mission and be held accountable by Dumbledore.

Such little thoughts made their impression in Mike's mind very quickly, even if they jumped out now and chose to help!

The smoke in the distance gradually dissipated, slowly revealing the true appearance of the huge shadow inside.

It was the huge human wolf before, and compared with before, it did not suffer any damage except that some of its fur was burned by the flames!

Seeing this, Lupin's face turned even more ugly. His two red eyes, dissatisfied with bloodshot eyes, stared at it tightly, and shouted in a voice that was so excited that it was a little trembling:

"Fenriel Greybock!"

It seemed that he was attracted by this low roar. The man and wolf in the ruins slowly looked at Lupin and sniffed it with their noses.

Then, his bloody mouth opened, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

"Ah! I smelled the same kind of breath!" Fenriel mocked, and his voice was a little vague because he was still holding a prophecy ball in his mouth, "Are you my child too?"

"You're the one who's so majestic!"

Lupin was furious in an instant, roared and rushed towards Fenriel!

He was stunned by Tonks beside him. Shouldn’t a wizard keep a safe distance at all times when facing werewolfs and then use a spell to solve the opponent?
Chapter completed!