Shocked, Samson Vane watched the Werewolf jumping towards them, towards Pandora.
His heart stopped for a moment and his breath came irregular.
A cold shiver came down his spine.
He was scared, but he had to act quickly.
He stumbled a few feet forwards and raised his wand.
"In...Incarcerus!", he coughed and ropes flew out of his wand towards the werewolf. |