As the wolf was hit a third time (Hermy), he managed to snap the cords. He stood, shakily, and began to feel very, very dizzy.

The magnificent wolf transformed to a fourth-year boy by the name of Henrick Bolet, who's once black jacket was now silver and torn. His tuffted hair was still dark silver from where Ponessa had changed it before he became the wolf.

He was right now on all fours, not sure if he could stand, but he tried to anyway. With his eyes closed drearily, he stood, swaying.