Ivan's wand emitted a blue light, dark blue like the sea!
Greyback, who was about to bite Ivan's neck, suddenly froze, the wolf's hideous face, in addition to madness, revealed for the first time a look of fear, he felt the threat of death from Ivan's spell.
He rushed back, although in his werewolf state he had no common sense, his instinct told Greyback that he could not be hit by that spell.
He wanted to run away, but he was too close to Ivan who, even with the explosive speed of a werewolf, would not allow him to dodge the spell.
In the next second, the dark blue light hit him.
Greyback let out an unprecedented grunt of pain. On his face, the area hit by the spell quickly eroded in the blink of an eye, and the erosion overcame his healing.
Ivan's spell was a corrosive curse!
As one of the deepest and most evil curses in Dark Magic, not even a werewolf's hard body can completely stop its damage.
Last semester, Tom Riddle controlled Ron to use this magic against Ivan, causing the hard marble floor of the auditorium to corrode deeply.
The image was still vivid in Ivan's memory.
After that, he used Professor Lockhart's approval to borrow the book "Secrets of the Darkest Art", which contained the corrosion spell, and borrowed it from the restricted section of the library, and studied the spell deeply and carefully.
With Tom Riddle's help, Ivan fully understood the curse.
Although this was the first time he used it, and although his remaining magical power was insufficient, and although he was not evil, to protect Hermione, Ivan burst into unprecedented potential, and gritted his teeth as he released the curse that struck Greyback with precision.
After releasing this spell, Ivan felt that his magical power was quickly drained.
Sweat flowed down his cheek like pearls falling from a broken necklace.
He was struck by an overwhelming feeling of fatigue and weakness, and due to draining all his mana, Ivan's face turned pale, and he looked like he would faint at any moment.
But he tried to concentrate and stay awake.
In front of him, Greyback screamed and fell backwards, with a horrible shriek and hiss coming from the wolf's bloody head.
Ivan gasped, leaning heavily against the tent door behind him, and staring coldly at Greyback, his right hand gripping his wand tightly, not daring to let his guard down.
If it was an ordinary person who was hit by this spell, he should be dead by now.
But the man in front of him was a werewolf, the most powerful werewolf. Ivan knew that if the damage he had caused was not absolutely fatal, Greyback should survive.
Ivan didn't expect to be able to kill Greyback, that was too unrealistic. He only hoped that this spell would buy enough time for him and Hermione.
As long as they could wait for rescue to arrive, this battle was their victory.
Ivan tried hard to make it look like he still had more energy. But in fact, he now had no strength at all, his legs were constantly shaking, and almost all the mana in his body had been spent. If Greyback rushed in again, Ivan would be torn to pieces.
The dark wizard masked in black, who had been standing there to watch the spectacle from behind, shouted. "You are a werewolf bluff so you can be defeated by an underage wizard."
He waved his wand and ran towards Greyback, using a spell to heal him as Greyback's harsh howls ceased.
Ivan wanted to stop him and raised his wand to use the 'Desmaius' spell.
What was once easy to do was now an unbearable burden for him.
A red light flew from across the street and hit Ivan.
He felt the muscles in his body begin to stiffen, and all his remaining strength suddenly disappeared.
The wand, which had been held by Ivan in his hand, fell to the ground and fell to the side.
His body also fell backwards. Surprisingly, he felt no pain, the floor was very soft, comfortable and warm.
No, that's not the floor!
Ivan realized immediately that he was in Hermione's arms.
He didn't know when she ran out of the tent, she was holding him in her arms, repeating his name. Besides the redness of his watery, puffy eyes, he couldn't see half the color in her panicked little face.
"I'm fine, Hermione!" said Ivan haltingly. "Don't cry!"
Hermione wailed, tears streaming down her cheeks onto Ivan's face.
She seemed to have a thousand words to say, but she didn't know what to say. Images of the time she spent with the boy she held in her arms kept rolling through her mind.
The moment Ivan closed the store door, Hermione thought she had lost him forever.
She held Ivan tightly in her arms and dared not let go, afraid she would lose him if her arms loosened.
Seeing Hermione's sad face, Ivan wanted to reach out and wipe away her tears, but he didn't have enough strength for that, he could only lie quietly in Hermione's warm arms.
Hermione's tears flowed down her cheeks to fall into Ivan's mouth, though they were salty, but to him they were very sweet.
If there wasn't a dark wizard and a werewolf within reach, the scene would have been wonderful.
"Get up and bite them, hurry up!" in front of them, the anxious man in the black mask began to say, "We've wasted too much time, we need to get out of here!"
Greyback snarled and rushed towards them again.
Due to the corrosive curse, the flesh on his face was all exposed.
That, along with his reckless madness and ferocious nature, made him look more hideous than he ever was.
"Go, Hermione, go quickly!" Ivan shouted anxiously.
"I'm not leaving, so far, you've been protecting me Now it's my turn!" Hermione made up her mind and said quietly, "I'll protect you, Ivan!"
"Don't do something stupid You're no match for that guy!" Ivan had a bad feeling hearing Hermione's words.
He struggled to stand up, but he had no strength.
But then, his eyes widened as he saw Hermione standing in front of him. She held her wand against Greyback who was approaching, her face was full of panic, but her eyes were determined, she was ready to block the werewolf with her weak body.
Hermione knew she was no match for Greyback, but she had only one thought in her head, And that was to give her all to protect Ivan!
"No!" Ivan wanted to stop her.
Compared to Greyback's strong body, Hermione looked like a rag doll, and Ivan couldn't imagine what was going to happen next.