harry potter book of crimes

The first thousand five hundred and six chapters of the elf

After taking a rest at the rear of the battlefield and receiving medical treatment, Harry rushed to the front line again.

Although he can still cast spells with the Sword of Gryffindor in his hand, his main combat power now lies in his outstanding melee combat ability. In comparison, his magic can only be used as an auxiliary occasionally.

However, the fog has now completely enveloped the group of living zombies. If the field of vision is extremely poor, and if one rushes into the enemy's siege to fight like before, the huge disadvantage will undoubtedly be fatal.

Not to mention, it is speculated that there seem to be more difficult enemies to deal with in the fog.

Under Kingsley's strict prohibition, Harry had to temporarily give up the fighting method of breaking into the enemy group and joined the extermination team led by Sirius.

Of course, since he could only wave his wand to cast spells in the mist, Harry's combat power immediately dropped sharply. Even if his dueling level was definitely not low, in the final analysis it was equivalent to having one more Auror.

, even he himself felt...his presence seemed to have become a little painless.

"Thunderbolt Explosion" "Bang!"

After casting another explosive spell and flashing an inconspicuous orange-red in the fog, Harry suddenly retreated slightly, allowing the second line of wizards who were always behind to replace him to cover his gap.

This rotational attack can give the team members time to rest while maintaining constant firepower as much as possible, which is especially suitable for this protracted battle.

However, this continuous attack is completely obscured by the fog, making it impossible to see the results. As time goes by, it will make people more and more restless due to the mechanized fighting.

"It's definitely not possible to continue like this. The speed of the zombie swarm has almost never changed..."

Harry was thinking about it when suddenly, there was a "crackling" sound from behind, causing him to turn around and take a look.

And at that moment, he saw a large group of elves appearing from behind the battlefield, and then they all raised their hands.

"boom"

Pieces of red magic light were thrown into the air, and then fell in a parabola, covering them into the rolling thick fog ahead.

It's Maka's group of wild elves, and they finally joined the battlefield.

They had appeared earlier when they gathered at Spiral Town, but because this group of elves had poor coordination, without Maka present, it would be difficult for others to make them move accurately.

But in the current situation, Kingsley can't let such a group of excellent combatants just serve as guards for the healer team in the rear.

But now it seems that the effect of this initial appearance is obviously good.

Under a covering blow from the elf, the living corpse in the fog was obviously forced to stop, and the fog also temporarily stopped moving forward.

"oh!"

It's a pity that just when Kingsley's secret tunnel achieved remarkable results, the chaotic nature of those elves also began to show up.

"Attack! McClain said that as long as those dirty enemies are eliminated, Lord Fei Rui, the friend of the ancestors, will give us rewards! Attack!"

After the elf old man Lark gave an order, the little guys immediately rushed forward with a huff and a whistle. During this period, some elves who were not good at running used space to move and disappeared and appeared. The originally orderly battlefield immediately turned into chaos.

Got a piece.

When the clearing team saw the momentum of those little elves, they could only dodge in a hurry and make way for them to move forward, so as not to be scattered by the large swarm of little elves.

And then... they actually rushed into the fog that Kingsley had strictly forbidden to trespass before.

In the next few minutes, the wizards in the extermination team all stopped casting spells and stared blankly at the "rumbling" sounds in the mist.

There is no doubt that the fighting power of those wild elves is absolutely astonishing. In addition, there are a lot of them. It seems that it is worth looking forward to what kind of damage they can cause to the army of living zombies.

But a few minutes later, the little elves that had just rushed in suddenly ran out in a mess, shouting like a large group of frightened monkeys and ran back to the rear of the battlefield.

Although no one here could understand what they were saying, one could tell at a glance that those little guys had suffered a loss in the fog.

"What are you looking at! Go in and try it!"

The wizards cannot understand the ancient language of the elves, but with the talents of these elves, they can roughly understand what the wizards who stood on the sides watching them run out were thinking.

Of course, even if they cursed loudly, the suppression team would only seem to understand them.

"What kind of farce is this?"

Harry scratched his scalp and watched the elves chirping away. When he noticed that the fog began to drift this way again, he quickly restored the array with everyone and waved the wand in his hand vigorously.

"Your name is Luck... right? Well... what happened in there just now?"

Even Kingsley could not speak the elf language, but he wanted to know more about the situation in the mist. So, he stopped in front of the elf elder and asked gesticulatingly.

stand up.

"Huh? What happened?" Before Lao Lak spoke, a young elf tribe member immediately waved his hand and said loudly, "Powerful enemy, understand? Powerful... enemy... idiot!"

The little guy also gestured at Kingsley a few times. Seeing the confused look on his face, the little guy made a face as if he lost his patience in an instant.

"Where's the elf etiquette?"

Old Lark patted the little guy on the head hard, and then described the scene in the mist to Kingsley with as many gestures as possible.

But when he found that Kingsley still didn't understand, he couldn't help but muttered "Idiot".

"Anyway, the elves and I will only attack from a distance...that's it."

If Kingsley could understand this sentence, he might not be able to help shouting "It should have been so". But in any case, it would be great to have these elves participate in the battle honestly and according to the plan.

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Seeing the slightly reduced wild elves regrouping at the rear of the battlefield, even though they were just randomly gathered into a pile with no intention of forming a formation, Kingsley couldn't help but secretly heave a sigh of relief.

And it was at this moment that Sirius, who had left the suppression team and returned to Spiral Town, finally revealed his figure not far away with a burst of space distortion.

"Jins"

Before Sirius, who had just appeared, had time to speak, something suddenly happened in the fog that had just been messed up by the group of elves on the front line, attracting everyone's attention, including him.

"That is?"

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