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LestrangeRaven Somethin bumped Raven’ s leg, he was surprised to see blast-ended skrewt in front of him!! How did it get here?!? Nevermind! First thing first..
He was fell to the ground but as fast as he can he pull out his wand, cast a spell to the beast “Everte Statum!!” , the skrewt thrown to the back, a few meters away from him, but yet its ready to come back and encountered him. He rised up fast as a reflex, worried the beast will attacked him first.
He felt rage, he’s not satisfied just by seeing the beast thrown back. He wanted to do more to the beast, didn’t care if he will get detention or maybe worse, he hate it, he hate the beast attacking for no reason.
He walked forward right to the beast, you can see so much rage in his eyes, you can hear every steps he made as he tapped the bridge floor really hard. his teeth sound is chattering holding his anger.
“ I’m not going to kill you, No! I’m not” paused “because instant death is no fun at all, I’m just gonna hurt you, really, really bad! this is what you want right?” every word is very emphasized “For me, to have “FUN”” paused “I’LL GIVE YOU FUN!!”
He straight point his wand to the beast with full power “IMPEDIMENTA!!!” he repeat it again as the spell he cast was reflected back “IMPEDIMENTA! IMPEDIMENTA! IMPEDIMENTAAA!!!” a non stopping spell cast make the skrewt frizzing as the spell encounter the unprotected parts.
Raven is panting, he seem running out of breath.. he looked at the beast.. and turn his sight along with his body to Jessie...
"Pretty much seem, everything is against us, right?"
Why was the human shouting at it? All it was doing was being lost and looking for food over here. There was NO reason to shout at it. The creature could understand none of the human's language.
Yes. It's stinger was in position to strike, but having reflexes was no a crime!
Dodging the first spell, the skrewt zig zagged towards the human with impressive agility for such an ugly looking creature. And it was MAD now. REALLY REALLY REALLY MAD. Not startled. MAD.
Getting hit by one of the incoming spells, the blast-ended skrewt paused for no more than 10 seconds before it was charging forwards again. Only this time it was producing a terrifying amount of sparks from its read to propel itself forward.
Sparks not strong enough to set fire to the
wooden bridge. Not
yet.
It had the real intention to strike and it's pincer was aimed at either human's shins.