Chapter 72 Midnight Duel

Fighting is not unfamiliar to Feishi.

It is true that after obtaining the strange little light bead, Feishi has never suffered any threats again, but before swallowing the little light bead, he was not as smooth as he is now.

Feishi lost the protection of his mother cat when he was very young, and he could no longer remember the specific reason.

What he can remember is that he was rummaging through the trash can for leftovers discarded by humans, and was robbed of food by other cats that were bigger than him. He could only go through one night after another with an empty stomach. He fought with his kind for a small territory and was covered with wounds. After the failure, he hid in the damp and cold sewer and licked his wounds silently...

Even after swallowing the little light bead, Feishi also fought with the prey. When he was hunting, the prey would not resist. If he met some powerful guys, Feishi would still be injured.

So fighting... It's not like he hasn't experienced it before!

The kitten's eyes gradually became fierce, and the whole cat's state was completely different from before - this was the momentum of a predator.

"Meow--!"

Fish let out a shrill howl, and rushed towards the black-robed weirdo like a sharp arrow, and took the initiative to attack.

The sharp claws scratched the armor spell again, but this time Fish did not retreat, but continued to wave his claws and constantly hit the black-robed weirdo's armor spell.

[Ant Power] [Bull's Brute Force] [Wild Power] [Beast Claw]

With the blessing of several druid spells, although Fish has not been able to break through Voldemort's armor spell, the huge power of his claws also made Voldemort involuntarily retreat again and again.

"Armor to protect yourself! Retreat three feet from the enemy!"

Voldemort, who was shocked and angry, reinforced the shaky armor spell on his body, and cast a repelling spell on Fish, while quickly retreating, trying to get out of Fish's attack range.

When Voldemort pointed his wand at him, Fish, who was highly focused, dodged to the side and avoided the incoming spell. Voldemort also took this opportunity to distance himself from Fish.

However, before Voldemort could cast other spells to suppress Fish, he saw the large tabby cat suddenly speed up and pounce in front of him again.

[Long strides][Free movement][Rush]

Fish, who had completely burst out his wildness, did not need to think at all, and instinctively cast the most appropriate spell.

Another series of continuous claw strikes forcibly interrupted the spell that Voldemort was about to cast.

Whenever Voldemort finally cast a spell, Fish would use his swift speed and agile steps to easily avoid the lights of different colors, and then bully him again, clawing and kicking at the black-robed man, and occasionally opening his mouth to try to bite his throat.

Although none of them could cause any harm to Voldemort, they still made him stagger and stagger.

The Dark Lord felt a sense of frustration. If it weren't for the fact that he had very little power left and this body was such a waste, how could he not be able to deal with even a slightly special Animagus.

If he was in good condition, he wouldn't need to recite any spells to cast such a few simple spells, nor would he need to deliberately pursue the standard of movements when waving the wand. A random silent spell would make the Animagus in front of him live a life worse than death.

Or like Professor McGonagall did at the opening dinner, it would be easy to turn a large number of animals to suppress Fish by numbers.

However, now, due to his own condition and Quirrell's ability problems, he had to work so hard to deal with a first-year wizard.

Voldemort hated him secretly, and his desire to revive as soon as possible reached its peak at this moment.

[Soft Stone Spell]

Fish, who had the upper hand, was relentless and used the Soft Stone Spell to make the ground muddy. Voldemort did not expect that this new Animagus in front of him could even cast spells without a wand. He was caught off guard and his feet sank directly into the floor.

"Damn it!"

Voldemort gritted his teeth and made a decision immediately. He first strengthened the Armor Spell on his body, then withstood Fish's attack and pointed his wand at the ground...

"Thunder Explosion!"

A burning orange-yellow light shot out from the tip of Voldemort's wand and flew directly to the floor between himself and Fish.

"Boom!"

The floor under their feet suddenly exploded, and the violent explosion blew Fish and Voldemort away.

"Meow--"

Fish fell heavily on a cat climbing frame, screaming, and the cat climbing frame under him was smashed into pieces.

Even though he was protected by the Tree Skin and Bear's Fortitude, the powerful spell just now still successfully hurt Fish. The flesh wounds that looked bloody but were not serious in fact were nothing. The key point was that Fish's internal organs were injured by the explosion just now, and two or three bones were broken.

On the other hand, Voldemort's own situation was not much better. The Iron Armor Charm on his body was already shaky under Fish's attack. In addition, he had already cast several spells before and after, which was a great consumption for him who was already in a bad condition. After this explosion, he had to lie in bed for at least a few days...

Fortunately, this body was not his, and the sins from now on should be left to Quirrell, the waste.

"Ahem... Damn Animagus, damn cat!"

Voldemort swallowed the blood rushing to his throat, struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at Fich in the distance with a sinister look.

Except for the time when he failed to murder Harry Potter's family inexplicably, Voldemort had never been so embarrassed even when facing Dumbledore, whom he feared the most.

Under Voldemort's sinister gaze, Fich also climbed up from a pile of broken wood and stared back at Voldemort with fierce eyes.

Cats have strong endurance, so even if they have serious injuries, Fich can act as if nothing is wrong.

"Ha--!"

Fich ignored the pain in his body, arched his body again, and roared at Voldemort.

He didn't know what the dark guy was like, because he was completely wrapped in a black robe, revealing only a pair of eyes that occasionally flashed red light, and from the time the black-robed man appeared to now, Fich couldn't smell the slightest smell from him, as if he was a stone.

So Fish did not choose to continue attacking, but tried to force the opponent to retreat with a threatening gesture. At this time, Fish did not notice that his body seemed to swell a little, and the bones and muscles in his body also changed slightly.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, felt the pain brought by Quirrell's body, and Quirrell's wailing in his mind, and silently chose to retreat.

He was certainly not worried about Quirrell's body. Voldemort would not take such a useless subordinate seriously. He even made up his mind from the beginning that he would abandon Quirrell as a chess piece when he got the Philosopher's Stone.

The reason why Voldemort chose to retreat was simple. His condition did not allow him to continue to use spells.

Although it was shameful for the Dark Lord to be forced back by a freshman, Voldemort cherished his life more than his dignity. Moreover, he was defeated by a baby at his peak state and became a half-human and half-ghost now. So losing to Fish now was not something difficult for Voldemort to accept.

Fei Xu stared at the black-robed weirdo, watching him slowly walk backwards to the door, open the door with his backhand and exit the Room of Requirement, and then his tense nerves relaxed.

Turning his head and looking around, Fei Xu slowly walked to a cushion, shrunk his body and lay down, then stretched out his tongue and silently licked the wounds on his body.

After a long time of fighting to the death, although his body was covered with scars, Fei Xu did not feel much sad. The smell of blood constantly stimulated his sense of smell, but made him feel a little excited.

It was a pity that I didn't see the appearance of the black-robed weirdo, nor did I smell his smell, otherwise Fei Xu would have wanted to seek revenge on him after the injury healed.

Feeling the pain in his body, Fei Xu licked the wound again.

I don't know how long it will take to heal. There are many plants in Aunt Fat's greenhouse that can heal injuries. I'd better take a rest first and then pick some to use...

Just as Fei Xu was licking his wounds and thinking about how to heal his injuries, he had a new piece of knowledge in his mind.

[Rejuvenation]

Can continuously heal the target's injuries.

"Meow?"

Fei Xu shook his ears and activated the Rejuvenation on himself without hesitation.

The green light surrounded Fei Xu's body, and the wounds on his body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the injuries in his body were also constantly improving.

After a while, Fei Xu recovered completely.

"Resurrection meow!" (●ΦωΦ●)

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