"I'm finally safe." Bagill stood in front of the window, thinking pleasantly.

He now suddenly wished that Fennel would be there because of the lights on the cabin.

Like other long-standing wizard families that have a specific talent, or a magic tradition.

The Granger family has a knack for infusing plants with magic.

This redwood was planted by the grandfather of Bagil's grandfather.

At the same time, there are also spells such as fireproof, sturdy, smooth tree body, anti-flight stance, anti-phantom shifting, and identifying malice that grow with the tree.

Fanta and other owls can fly because they have no malicious intent.

Fanta is even more of its own eagle.

Greyback is a Death Eater and is supposed to fly in black fog (in the movie, the Death Eaters do, but Bagir hasn't read the novel).

But with his malice, he can't reach the treehouse this way, even with a broomstick.

The smooth body of the tree made it impossible for him to climb with strength.

Even if something goes wrong, like the fireplace that links to Floo.com.

Bagir also has a portkey and can escape at any time.

And......

At the moment when the letter was sent.

Gems: 510.841 (+1000)

This shows that under the judgment of the world, the world line has undergone a great deflection.

This also shows that he has changed the established fate.

Surviving Greyback's attack is already an established fact.

Looking down at the redwood tree, he blinked.

Click.

The dynamic diagram of the Sequoia Tree appears on the third page of the Spellbook.

However, it is grayish.

-10000

[Fail! The gem balance is insufficient. 】

"Damn, what the hell!"

Bagill was startled at first, then looked the redwood tree up and down.

"If that's so powerful, maybe—" Bagill closed his eyes as he put his hand on the railing woven from tree branches.

"I can fight back!"

At this moment, this redwood seems to have become his hands and feet.

This treehouse is his workshop, his position.

Perception spreads along the roots of the trees to the depths of the earth.

A regular vibration is coming from far and near.

"It's Greyback!"

With the amplification of the Sequoia Tree, his [Plant Affinity] ability gradually expanded.

Not only this redwood, but also the shrubs and weeds on the ground have also become the hands and feet of Bajil, an extension of his vision.

It was still a hundred meters away, after Bajir locked on to the general direction of the comer from the regular vibration.

Everything about the 'comer' appeared in front of his 'eyes'.

That's supposed to be a person.

Although he ran like a wild beast, with pointed teeth and long yellow nails.

And from time to time let out a hoarse and piercing roar.

However, he also has a human form.

His limbs were slender, his gray hair and beard were tangled, and his loose black robe was uncomfortably clenched around his body.

As his attention focused, Bajir 'saw' that the fangs were dripping with blood-red saliva.

It's clear that Greyback is looking forward to a big meal.

He is completely different from in the movie, he is not a fat man with a bare chest, a receding hairline, and a slightly big belly.

It's also different from the game.

"Tsk, I haven't read a novel." Bagill stammered unpleasantly.

It was clear that he had made a compromise on the prophetic advantage of this world.

He didn't even notice it during the day.

I'm just running for my life.

At the same time, a very unpleasant memory welled up in my heart.

Grandmother's dark brown eyes were filled with pleasure and she was telling terrifying stories.

"Fennir Greyback, he's the most evil werewolf.... At the full moon he gets close to his prey to make sure the attack is successful.... Bite even on days when the moon is not full... He has the habit of eating human flesh once a month. ”

"Am I the feast?" Bagir looked gloomy.

'Smelling' Greyback's pungent smell of earth, sweat, heather, and undoubtedly blood, Bargil raised an eyebrow, "Fennil Greyback, you have a way to die!" ”

The killing intent pulled the magic power, and his body began to radiate an abundant, fresh, natural life force.

The plants that were illuminated by this radiation all became the hands and feet, the eyes and ears of Bajir.

Tough branches turned into pliable vines, thin weeds sharpened, and shimmered metallic light in the bushes.....

In my mind, the [Magic Book] opened automatically and came to the second page.

Everything is poised and just waiting for Greyback's arrival.

However, even with victory in hand, Bagil's left hand was pressed against the gilded golden book sculpture.

Always be prepared for the return trip.

Vampire, cannibalism, on a magical level, is an act of ingesting power.

Pure young children, especially young wizards, are a rare delicacy.

In the past, for the sake of sustainable development, Fennel stopped at sucking blood.

After infecting the child, bring it back to play with it, and suck blood from time to time.

This allows Fennel to have the physique of a werewolf even when the moon is not full.

So, when dealing with a wizard with a weak body, he prefers to use his body rather than a wand.

However, with the fall of the Dark Lord, his chances of hunting wizard children are becoming less and less.

It's almost none.

can only rely on the lost orphan to satisfy his desires.

Not to mention cannibalism.

The monthly feast of human flesh was also changed from Muggle children to fresh corpses in the morgue.

But today was different, he was granted, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The slender, tender neck, the wonderful juice that flowed out when the throat was torn open, the helpless convulsions.

How awesome that would be!

The taste must be good!

Hey! Hey! Hey, hey, hey!

No, you can't think about it anymore, you have to be patient.

Otherwise... It's inconvenient to run!

"It's finally here."

Fennel was prostrate on the ground, his lower leg muscles tense, and he was ready to jump at any moment when he hid behind the bushes.

Look at the silhouette in the hazy light and shadow.

Finnier's saliva kept running down his chin.

In his mind, the boy had been completely sketched.

Brilliant blonde hair, fair blowable skin, blue eyes.

In the darkness of the night, he seemed even more charming.

Now, it can't be the same as daytime!

Thinking of this, Fennir twisted his ass and adjusted the trajectory.

The smell of heather is also stronger.

In the book room, Bagill retched.

"Little beauty, I'm coming!"

Finnir roared in his heart, his hands outstretched, his long nails scratching the bark, trying to borrow from it.

"Eh!" A pair of sharp claws that cut through gold and jade, as if they were in contact with a smooth mirror.

So, his whole body swirled in the air.

He twisted his waist, trying to rely on the strong strength of his waist and abdomen to land smoothly.

However, a shocking scene happened.

The branches of the sequoia tree, falling like rain, were more like snakes biting at him.

At the last moment, under the waning moon, his left leg turned into a phantom and kicked fiercely at the redwood tree.

caused the displacement of the body and escaped the attack of the branches.

With pure wild instinct, hand-to-hand combat experience.

He got his place of residence - a soft shrub from.

His right hand reached into his bosom and reached for his wand.

"Ahh Fennel couldn't help but scream.

The bushes behind him seemed to turn into iron thorns, cutting through his back.

The weeds on the ground also sharpened, tearing his thighs and Achilles tendons.

"Blue Silver... Phew, the devil's web is entangled! ”

An energetic teenager's voice suddenly sounded above his head.

Finnir didn't have time to wonder, and between the lightning and flint, a blue light flashed.

Vines appeared out of thin air in the grass beside him, wrapping his right hand tightly.

This prevented him from holding his wand and moving his body.

Thousands of branches fell from the sky, dodging the fatal spot and inserting into his body!

Crush his lychee!

His right hand also broke as the devil's net vines tightened!

Under the towering redwood trees, only werewolves mingled with sobbing wails remained.

"Now, you know who's the boss roaring." The corners of Bagil's mouth curled, "Call me Ah Wei.... Phew, Master Granger. Make it clear who ordered you to come! ”

"Brother Jie, no, ahhhhh Master Granger! ”

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