Severus Snape panted, his long hair slightly disheveled.
His magic was draining rapidly, and so was his stamina.
He downed a bottle of magic-restoring potion, feeling his magic replenish swiftly.
An even fiercer fighting spirit flared in Severus Snape's eyes.
This was the most difficult battle he had ever faced.
He had never fought Katelyle, because the power Katelyle displayed was enough to make him abandon the idea.
Yet now, when he finally had the chance to cut loose and fight with everything he had, he had actually been forced onto the defensive by this bizarre version of Eugene.
Eugene felt deeply unnatural to him now.
Attacks did not seem to hurt him. Whenever Severus Snape severed an arm or leg, or blasted one clean off, it immediately grew back.
Not only that, but Eugene's energy seemed inexhaustible.
"Who are you?"
"You aren't Eugene. He doesn't have such bizarre abilities."
Watching the being that had revived Eugene and occupied his body, Severus Snape could not help questioning him.
Although Katelyle had told him about the ability to revive people, it was not true resurrection, and it required certain special conditions.
Yet the Eugene before him had not spoken a single word or made a sound, but he fought with reason and logic.
Especially now, faced with his questions, the other party did not attack immediately, almost as though he were thinking.
Severus Snape continued gathering his power, preparing to attack again.
At the same time, he kept wondering what power or organization might be lurking behind Eugene.
If many of the Death Eaters possessed power like this, they would be far too dangerous.
Just as Severus Snape thought Eugene would attack him again, the power and pressure emanating from Eugene vanished in an instant.
At the same time, Katelyle appeared