The spikes centered on the demon... and pierced its body at several places. His lower body had been turned into a pipe with several holes. Golden blood spewed out from multiple wounds.
GROWLLLL!!
The demon let out a growl and shriek of agony. He didn't care about anything right now and threw the sword in his hand at Filch with all the force his body could muster.
Filch snapped out of his daze and blocked the sword with his spear. Then he heard a rumbling sound... cautions he jumped a step back and suddenly a wall of hard brown roots seeped out of the ground, breaking the tiles and turning into a wall.
He was trapped between two walls. One that he had created and another that the demon had conjured.
'He is trying to keep me away, that means he is vulnerable right now.'
Filch didn't waste any time and instantly thought of a solution from his current problem. It was rather simple.
