"Let Blake go."

After those cold and emotionless words came out of Mike's mouth, the smile on Bellatrix's face disappeared not far away.

I saw her eyes wide open, tilting her head and looking straight at Mike with a look that looked like a fool.

"Are you dreaming?" Bellatrix 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!"

Faced with Bellatrix's sudden hysteria, a smile flashed across Mike's face. He casually shook the prophecy ball in his hand and saw that the other party's head was nodding up and down following his movements.

Then he repeated again:

"Let Blake go."

"Give me the prophecy ball first!"

Bellatrix said without thinking, and the Beast Boy behind him had already assumed a fighting posture similar to that of a beast preparing to prey.

Mike shook his head and turned the hand holding the prophecy ball over, pretending to smash it.

"etc!"

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

At this time, the situation on Mike's side also attracted the attention of others. Arthur panted heavily and rushed over first with his silver sword in hand. At this moment, he was surrounded by a strong smell of blood, coupled with his

His red eyes looked murderous.

His arrival stimulated the beast boy 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 figure further grew taller, and the teeth in his mouth also grew rapidly and were exposed outside the mouth. Those sharp teeth looked a bit creepy - he turned out to be a werewolf!

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

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

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

Among them, Harry was so anxious that he almost cried. He kept shouting Black's name loudly, trying to get a response from him.

Unfortunately, Blake has been completely controlled by the Imperius Curse, and the expression on his face is still indifferent.

But Moody's eyes only glanced at Blake and then focused on the prophecy ball in Mike's hand. The muscles on his face were trembling, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"I'll count to three. If you don't remove the Imperius Curse from Black, I will smash the prophecy ball." Mike said slowly, "I believe that Voldemort will take good care of you by then. After all, you can't even do such a simple task."

None of it is finished.”

"I don't allow you to call me by my first name!" Bellatrix yelled hysterically, but she turned around, raised her wand, and stabbed Black in the head.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Blake, who was poked, seemed to regain his consciousness all of a sudden. He held his face with one hand and screamed in agony.

"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 both heard the words and turned around. They saw Moody limping over, his magic eyes staring closely.

Bellatrix, while looking at Mike with naked eyes.

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

As soon as she said this, Bellatrix burst into hysterical laughter again, and the expression on Black's face, who was still pointed by her wand, became extremely wonderful.

Many people controlled by the Imperius Curse actually have memories of what they did while under control, so Black knew exactly what happened just now.

To be honest, although he was very moved, he actually didn't approve of Mike's move to exchange the prophecy ball for him.

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

But it's one thing to think so, but it's another thing for Moody to say it so unpleasantly!

"My dear cousin, it seems that your companions don't care about your life!"

Listening to Bellatrix's dirty voice in his ears, Black gritted his teeth and resisted the desire to say dirty words.

"It's not your turn to intervene in my decision." Mike held the prophecy ball and said coldly, "For me, the lives of my friends are far more important than this broken crystal ball."

As soon as these words came out, Blake's eyes instantly turned red, and Harry in the distance also yelled.

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

"Really? That's really a pity."

Moody frowned and spoke softly, but the hand hidden behind his back gently shook the wand.

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

"careful!"

The werewolf who had been standing behind Bellatrix suddenly roared and took action to drag Black and Bellatrix back behind him!

"Pfft!"

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

But the strange thing is that the wound only existed for a moment and then disappeared. No, to be precise, the wound did not disappear, but the werewolf tightened his muscles in an instant, and his powerful muscles directly sealed the wound.

Thus achieving the effect of stopping bleeding!

Blake stared blankly at the werewolf's belly. After the transformation, the werewolf was now more than three meters tall. Judging from the height of the wound, if the werewolf hadn't dragged him away, then the curse would have killed him directly.

head!

Blake shuddered suddenly, and the fear and fear in his heart quickly turned into a roar after a short chemical reaction, and he yelled:

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

Faced with Blake's roar, Moody had a look of pity on his face and sighed:

"Still not fast enough? What a pity."

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

He frowned, looked at Mike holding the wand in front of him and smiled:

"Really? Mike, are you going to take action against me? At a time like this? We..."

Before Moody finished speaking, the expression on his face became extremely shocked, because a ball of red light was flashing from the tip of the blackthorn wand.

"boom!"

The light only brewed for a moment before exploding violently. The powerful impact knocked Moody's whole body away, and his head tilted back to an almost exaggerated level.

There was another muffled sound, and Moody fell to the ground on his back, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

And his magic eye also fell out of its socket under the powerful impact, kept bouncing on the ground, and finally rolled to Mike's feet.

"Ha, I told you," Mike snorted coldly, stepping forward and crushing the mucus-soaked magic eye completely, "it's not your turn to intervene in my decision!"

At this moment, everyone present was stunned, even Black and Bellatrix in the distance had dull expressions.

They really didn't expect that Mike would actually take action against his teammates, and do so decisively.

But Bellatrix soon reacted. She laughed and walked out from behind the werewolf, pinched the orchid finger and said in a weird tone;

"It seems that you are also very sincere!"

"Stop talking nonsense, now that there is no one in the way, let's make the transaction quickly!"

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

"Then give me the prophecy ball quickly! I'll release it as soon as I get it!"

"You and I both know that this is impossible." Mike shook his head and said, "How about this, let's each take a step back. You let Black go to me first, and I will throw the prophecy ball to you halfway."

Hearing this, Bellatrix had a look of suspicion on her face, and Mike continued:

"Don't worry about it. Now that things have reached this point, you should already know my sincerity. So, be more relaxed!"

After much hesitation, Bellatrix finally agreed to Mike's solution. She waved her hand slightly, and the giant werewolf next to her released her claws on Black.

Sirius Black's expression was a bit indescribable. He stood there blankly looking at Mike and the prophecy ball in his hand, seemingly very confused.

Mike knew very well what Blake was struggling with, and he shouted:

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

Mike's words were like a thunderbolt, instantly waking Blake up.

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

One step at a time, he slowly and firmly began to walk towards Mike! Behind him, Bellatrix pointed her wand at Black's back in the distance, while using her eyes to signal Mike to fulfill her promise quickly.

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Looking at Blake who had slowly walked to the middle position, Mike nodded with satisfaction, and then threw the prophecy ball in his hand to the side with all his strength!
To be continued...