Chapter 313: Failed Magic

Fan Lin suddenly felt that things had become very tricky. He shook his left hand vigorously, and the mark of the chain was engraved on his palm, but the chain seemed to have completely disappeared. No matter how hard Fan Lin tried, he could not summon this damn thing.

This was a powerful method left by Idun, but he cracked it himself. The void creature that should have died was not completely dead. Without the suppression of the chain, he was resurrected again.

However, it seems that it will take some time for him to be fully resurrected. At least this thing did not respond for a long time after climbing up with the chain.

Fan Lin gritted his teeth secretly. He did not care about the consumption of magic power. He could not let the thing leave so easily. He had to kill it before the writing thing completely regained consciousness, no matter what the cost.

"Epecto Patronum (Guardian Spell)!"

The patronus, which had completely turned into aqua blue, rushed out of Fan Lin's left hand at the first time. The transmission of magic power was not broken. He needed to give this guy a bigger surprise.

The originally docile cat swelled up more and more under the support of Fan Lin's left hand. Perhaps it was due to psychological reasons. Fan Lin wanted to use part of the power of the chain. He knew that the writing was sleeping in his palm. The huge magic power transmission made the mark on the palm slightly warm.

Fan Lin suddenly felt like a piece of white paper, and then it was marked with various marks, on the forehead, the palm, the soul, and even his own blood magic. These were all testimonies left by different things.

"Try this!" Fan Lin panted slightly. The huge magic output was a bit too much for him to bear, but this was not a reason to stop.

Fan Lin raised his right hand at the same time, and the water blue rune flew out from his palm. It was his unique magic.

"Rivers shock ave!"

"Icebound!"

"Add these two!" Fan Lin shouted a little crazy. The void creature that was originally standing still was frozen into a big ice block by Fan Lin's magic in an instant.

However, Fan Lin still did not stop. Adding these two did not include freezing magic!

At this time, the aqua blue Patronus had expanded several times, and the originally docile kitten had grown into a majestic white tiger, which almost condensed the remaining two-thirds of Fanlin's magic power.

"Bombarda Maima (powerful blast)! Plus Epecto Patronum (patronus spell)!"

This is the surprise package that Fanlin prepared for this restless monster. Fanlin has always been good at combining spells. It used to be a dual effect of wandless casting and magic wand, and now the magic wand is himself, which greatly enhances the power of the combination spell. This is also the limit of what Fanlin can do. If it were Professor Snape, he would have to interrupt Fanlin at the beginning. A whole set of combination spells is not a joke.

Fanlin waved vigorously, and the restricted black magic level powerful blasting spell plus the patronus spell that had accumulated power for half a day entangled with each other and rushed out.

At the moment of contact, Fanlin felt that he was a little deaf. The roaring sound was too loud, and the light emitted by the Patronus spell was no longer the kind of gentle light. On the contrary, this light was like a sharp knife that pierced the body of the void creature fiercely.

Fanlin didn't know what happened. He was blown away by the impact of the explosion at the first time. He could only try his best to curl up his body so that he could reduce the area of ​​​​falling and abrasions.

The entire underground space was instantly filled with this azure light. With the sound of rubble rolling, the world seemed to fall into the blue ocean.

This light lasted for about five or six seconds before it completely dissipated, and Fanlin's adjustment time was even longer. He used up all his magic power. He lay on the ground and waited for nearly ten minutes before he barely climbed up.

Fanlin's hand trembled and went deep into his pocket. There were some potions prepared by Madam Pomfrey in it. This was stuffed in before he used the time converter, but it was fortunate that it could be used now.

The black potion tasted very bitter, like some sticky branches. It was far inferior to Professor Snape's potion. At least, Professor Snape's potion was much better after drinking it, although it felt like eating a slug raw. Just thinking about it made people feel sick.

However, although Madam Pomfrey's potion was extremely unpalatable, the effect was inversely proportional to his taste. Just after drinking it, Fanlin felt that his dried-up magic power had more or less recovered. At least there was no problem in becoming an Animagus.

Fanlin struggled to get up, and the six bottles that originally contained Peter were scattered around him, but fortunately Peter was still immersed in the environment, and he did not take the opportunity to run away.

Fanlin bent down and picked up Peter. Strictly speaking, this was his ultimate goal tonight.

However, things always go against one's wishes!

Fan Lin took a short breath. He had to go back and see his results. He had just been blown out by the blast. However, before he could take two steps, a terrifying roar came from the Anderu secret room.

Fan Lin was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what these voices were saying, but that didn't stop him from understanding the meaning.

It was probably that it had just woken up and found itself injured. It was very angry and wanted to find the murderer who hurt him. He should know...

Who hurt him.

With a bang, a black tentacle rushed out from the disturbed pile of stones, and its target was very clear, that was Fan Lin who was stunned.

The black tentacles kept enlarging in Fan Lin's pupils. He had no strength to dodge, and his magic power was not enough to cast even the simplest armor protection spell.

Fan Lin realized that death was really so close to him, almost within reach. Now it only took less than a breath for his body to be pierced by these dirty tentacles.

Fanlin was somewhat desperate, a despair he had never felt before. He suddenly thought of many people, Hermione, Harry, Mr. Eyre, Grandma, Dumbledore, Professor Snape... Even Ron and Sirius were listed one by one in his mind, all familiar friends, and Idun. He did not hate Idun, he just felt a little unwilling, but now it seemed that no one could save him. (To be continued)