harry potter book of crimes

Dozens of rune cards were lined up in a long row in front of them, and the gravity field induced by them became one. The strong pulling force was like an invisible barrier, crushing all living corpses that stepped into the range.

The ground. Occasionally, one or two evolved individuals jumped high, and were immediately forcibly pulled back to the ground from mid-air. No one could break through this defense line composed of gravity traps.

For more than ten seconds, the living corpses continued to fall and pile up, forming a high wall. Because part of it was within the range of gravity, even the companions behind it gradually became unable to climb up.

For Hermione, who is working hard to maintain the gravity rules, maintaining such a large area of ​​​​gravity trap is certainly not easy. However, due to the independence of the effects of the gravity rules, no matter how many objects are affected, it will not bring unnecessary trouble to her.

Burden, after all, she does not need to continue to increase the intensity of gravity at the moment.

Of course, just maintaining an excessively large Zhongli trap range at one time would already put a lot of pressure on her, and she obviously couldn't hold on for long.

"This set of cards needs to be placed on the periphery, you can wait a moment...Everyone, first lay out the core part according to the drawings, and see clearly the numbers of the cards in your hands, and don't put them wrong."

Ginny, who had been frightened just now because she was almost attacked by a zombie, had now put aside her uneasiness, and together with Hannah, she helped direct the wizards brought over by Hermione. They were drawing formation diagrams.

She laid the parchment on the ground and spread it out. Every time she lowered her head and glanced at it, several wizards would definitely put down the rune cards in their hands.

However, due to the need for precision, this work will definitely not be done quickly. No matter how anxious you are, you have to do it step by step.

Of course, Hermione was very clear about this. So although she was in great difficulty at the moment, she had no intention of urging her anymore. She just persisted silently and waited every minute.

After a while, when a set of rune patterns was arranged, Hermione finally said:

"The remaining eight cards are held by eight people in their hands, and each of them stands on the eight circled nodes on the array diagram."

As soon as the words were spoken, the eight wizards immediately divided the cards among themselves and stood in correct positions under the guidance of Hannah and Ginny.

And the moment they stood in the right place, an indescribable feeling suddenly invaded their bodies, as if something suddenly began to continuously draw away their power.

At the same time, Hermione was finally freed from the burden of independently maintaining the gravity trap, and her legs collapsed on the ground as if she had collapsed.

When Ginny and the others saw her, they hurried over to help her.

"I'm fine," Hermione shook her head, and then said to the eight wizards in the formation, "If you feel you can't hold on any longer, just say so. The others will stay here on standby, ready to take the cards and stand there.

That’s it!”

Harry on the side couldn't help but marveled when he saw this, but soon he said worriedly:

"Hermione, this is not a long-term solution. We still have to clear away more and more living corpses outside as soon as possible."

"Yes!" Hermione nodded, "Honestly, although I had some guesses about this wave of zombies after I learned that I had temporarily cut off contact with you. However, I still don't have such a large number.

Thought-of"

As she said this, she glanced at the "living corpse wall" that was naturally piled up, and then warned:

"Harry, please continue to guard here for a while to guard against some zombies that accidentally come over. I have some ideas and I have to go back again... Remember not to get too close to the defense line. The power of rules does not have the ability to identify the enemy and ourselves.

, just stay here and guard it. Perhaps, this situation is more suitable for the Muggle army to come and deal with it."

Having said that, although her hands and feet still felt obviously weak, Hermione still gently pushed away Hannah's hand that was supporting her, and then turned around and walked towards the port again.

Ginny originally wanted to give it to her as a gift.

But when she thought that if something unexpected happened here, Harry would still need the help of the four of them to use his full strength to save the situation, she still took back the step she had just taken.

"Don't worry, as long as there are no problems on our side, the port at the rear will be safe." Harry comforted him, "What's more, the guards sent before are right behind! Aren't they?"

"Um."

Ginny nodded, and then cast a worried look at the army of zombies outside the gravity field.

…

In fact, this time Maka originally planned to ask Harry to go back and explode to deal with this wave of zombies.

He is not yet able to control the Sword of Gryffindor on his own, but he has full potential. He obviously needs constant training to continue to grow, so he actually needs one or two battles of appropriate intensity to break through his limits.

However, it is certainly not a bad thing to let Hermione use her power more. After the crisis that threatens the Weymouth port camp is finally resolved, her momentum with the Resistance Alliance will surely grow further.

Of course, Maka doesn't know about this yet, after all, he doesn't really know everything.

At present, he has taken Sarah into the former British Ministry of Magic.

Looking at the atrium that was bustling with people at first but now empty, even though Maka had already had a deep understanding of the horror of this disaster, she had also seen too many scenes of desolation and misery. At this moment

But he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The two of them were standing on the bright black floor tiles, and the sound of "ta-ta-ta" footsteps echoed faintly, spreading throughout the entire deserted space.

"Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock."

The magic fountain located in the center of the atrium had been shut down when the Ministry of Magic evacuated. Only a few drops of water were still seeping out, dripping into the pool little by little, creating ripples.

As Maka passed by, she glanced at the solid gold statue of the witch on the fountain pool, and then looked left and right at the two other centaur and goblin statues that were respectfully staring at the witch. She wanted to laugh for some reason.

Obviously, among the highly intelligent magical creatures, the centaurs and goblins are notoriously selfish. Especially the latter, as soon as they found out that a disaster was coming, they immediately retreated underground and hid without hesitation.

They will take care of human beings' private lives.

And even for the group of centaurs "neighbors" who hide in the Forbidden Forest and have a close relationship with Hogwarts, even if they have received favors from Hogwarts several times, only a small number of centaurs in the tribe are willing to do so now.

Just come out and help a little while ensuring your own safety.

"Ding!"

Maka threw a gold Galleon with her backhand, drawing an arc in the air and falling into the bottom of the pool covered with a thin layer of Silver Sickle and Copper Nut with a thud.

"Let's go!" he said casually.