BOOM!
"Aaargh!" Draco let out a small cry of pain. His body alternated between feeling searing hot and freezing cold. He couldn't endure much more. His bones began to crack under the pressure.
Draco steadied himself, refusing to fall, and waited for the transformation methods to activate. Soon, his injuries began to heal, and his bones were restored. He took a deep breath to calm himself.
Suddenly, his hair stood on end, and his instincts screamed wildly. Draco looked up, his face filled with shock.
Draco was shocked, his hair standing on end as he watched the two-colored cloud transform into a five-colored cloud. This wasn't the only reason for his alarm—it was also because the cloud was brewing two thunderbolts, both preparing to strike him.
CRACKLE! CRACKLE!
First, a three-colored lightning bolt struck, followed immediately by a five-colored lightning bolt. All Draco felt was the chilling presence of death.
