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A sharp, violent gust of wind burst from Adolf's body with explosive force.
The impact tore across the clearing, rustling the nearby trees.
Fortunately, Miranda was still being protected by the energy dome, if not, she would have been blown away by the wind.
The hoodie that had been clinging tightly to Adolf's head finally gave way—flapping backward, before being completely ripped off and cast into the wind.
Harry narrowed his eyes.
The man's face was revealed at last—a somewhat handsome countenance, strong jaw and high cheekbones—but it was heavily marred by two deep, grotesque scars slashing diagonally across both cheeks.
The lines looked almost burned into the flesh, like claw marks that never fully healed.
Roarrr!!
Then Adolf let out a guttural roar—half pain, half madness.
His body began to swell, the air around him shimmering with dense magical pressure.
