Chapter 332: Darcie’s Companion - the Darkest Fate!!!
Darcie had always maintained a calm and composed appearance, burying the anger she felt toward this world that gave more importance to rumors than facts.
Why had she been working so hard? Why had she been studying, learning so much?
It was because she wanted to prove herself with actions, not words.
Now the world and these eminent beings wanted to tell her she had no fate with magical creatures when even Professor Dumbledore got the approval of a Phoenix instantly?!
"There is truly no such thing as fate!" Darcie shouted, her emotions all over the place, but her heart was resolute. "If I want something, then that naturally shares a fate with me!"
The young Nundu came at her like an angel of death.
Darcie threw her hands outwards.
A burst of black smoke exploded from her palms, darkening everything around them. The cub thrashed its paws at the smoke, but couldn't find the target.
Darcie had already fluttered out of the smoke, feeling that it wouldn't keep the cub occupied for long.
She used a version of the Water-Making Spell, creating a large globule of water.
The water ball hurled itself towards the cub, and covered its nose, making it hiss out bubbles.