harry potter book of crimes

"Bang——"

For the demon "Wrath", this is just a small step after getting up from the fall, in order to try to leave the hillside shrouded in restraint force. Fighting against the sudden gravity

At the same time, at most it took a little more effort than usual.

Obviously, it didn't even notice that the "little bug" that activated this formation happened to be right under its feet.

But for Ron, the soles of his feet that suddenly fell from the sky were like the sky falling.

"what happened?"

Of course, it is impossible for the sky to fall down. This is just a relatively extreme description. The next moment he felt his hazy vision suddenly darkening, Ron, who had a little reaction, quickly rubbed his eyes again.

Trying to recover as soon as possible the eyes that were fascinated by the sand and dust, so that I, who does not have any perception ability, can clearly see the situation I am facing at this moment.

Although he didn't know what exactly happened, he had experienced so much with everyone and combined with the previous situation, he had a very bad premonition at this time.

Unfortunately, he, who also had no talent in intuition, soon realized that the bad premonition came too late!

"Merlin's...stinky feet..."

Seeing the huge black soles crashing down from above his head, he found that he couldn't do anything... probably because the time left for him was too short, so short that he didn't even have time to feel fear or despair.

Emerged. At that moment, Ron's mind was filled with pure surprise - he could actually clearly see the skin lines on the soles of his feet.

However, at the moment when even Harry was too late to arrive, and even Ron himself was unable to make any reaction, a black shadow suddenly flashed across their field of vision.

next moment……

"boom!"

Ron, who was still sitting on the spot, as if he would be crushed between the huge soles of his feet and the rest of the ground in the next moment, felt a sharp pain in his chest. Accompanied by several "click, click, click" sounds, probably only him.

Hearing the crisp sound, he didn't know how many ribs on his chest were broken in that second... All he knew was that he was suddenly hit by a huge force and suddenly flew backwards.

It must be said that the feeling of flying close to the ground under other people's feet is really terrible! Of course, ordinary people will definitely not have such an inexplicable experience.

It's just... I watched the huge soles of the feet getting closer and closer to me, but I didn't know whether the other party was landing faster, or whether I was flying upside down uncontrollably... even if it was just a momentary experience.

, and it’s really terrifying!

Not to mention……

"boom."

"Uh...uhhh!"

The exclamation was much shorter than Ron imagined... Was it because the sound of the "angry" feet finally hitting the ground was too loud, overwhelming his own scream?

No, Ron no longer had time to think about this. Because he found that the inverted self and the soles of the "angry" feet seemed to be tied - his legs were severely stepped into the ground by the other party,

The unparalleled pressure completely crushed his legs.

"It hurts... no... how should I put it? It doesn't seem to hurt that much unexpectedly?"

Although the legs were not directly trampled to pulp, the legs did not survive the same damage as the upper body. At this moment, although the sunken ground was mostly embedded in the soil, the pain in the chest was worse than that of the lower body, and I could not breathe for a while.

Get angry.

"It's you?"

At the moment before losing consciousness, he finally saw clearly who had just saved his life - it was a gray-black figure with half of his body in the shadow, and the features of his arms turned into blades were eye-catching and not difficult to identify.

That was Luna's new friend she made some time ago, the high-level zombie who took back herself, "Silly Bo".

So to say……

"The one who showed me the way just now...was you... too?"

Ron fainted completely before waiting for the other party's answer.

Of course, it is far from being said that we are out of danger at the moment. Shabo, who doesn't speak much, will naturally not talk to him. Shabo ignored him and just crossed a pair of arm blades accurately to pass through.

He took off Ron's robe and tried to drag Ron away from this most dangerous place with his arms that were inconvenient except for fighting.

But until this moment, "Angry" seemed to finally be aware of their existence, and the right foot that almost trampled Ron to death had been lifted up again.

"Take him on your back!"

Suddenly, another stream of silvery white light came quickly, and then suddenly stopped in front of the unconscious Ron and Silly Bo. It was a stag, Harry's patron saint!

Just at this moment, "Angry" also raised his feet. Silly Bo immediately lifted up Ron, who had half of his body trampled into the ground, and turned him over with him and climbed onto the back of the stag patron saint. The next moment

, and saw the patron saint just as it appeared, dragging a silver stream of light and fleeing elsewhere.

Although the formation is now open and none of them inside the formation can get out before the formation is broken, there is still no problem in staying away from "Angry"'s feet for the time being.

Harry, who was still in mid-air, was flying towards the demon's huge head with his sword. On the way, he confirmed that Ron had managed to save his life. While he was a little thankful, he felt even more angry in his chest.

If Luna hadn't sent Silly Bo to protect him secretly, even he wouldn't have been able to save Ron in time. How could he not be angry and afraid?

You know, the reason why he can challenge himself again and again and break through his own limits is not to have the ability to protect the people around him? What if to this day, he can still only watch his best at critical moments?

His friend was trampled to death by his enemy just like that, so what on earth has he been doing these days?

“Go to hell!” “Tsk——”

Accompanied by a growl of gnashing teeth and a heart-rending cutting sound, Gryffindor's sword struck hard on the demon's "angry" cheekbone, and flew towards the opponent as Harry flew.

behind the ear.

The demon's bones were incredibly hard. The sword's sharpness alone obviously could not cut it open as easily as usual. It only left a faint scratch on the surface of its bones.

Harry took action with hatred but only got so little effect, and Harry became even more annoyed.

"It's not the time yet...according to the plan...it's not the time yet."

This thought flashed through Harry's mind, but his anger had already been ignited. Under the influence of the "Rage Rules", how could he suppress it?

After all, Harry has never been able to fully grasp the power of the rules, has he?

"If now is not the time... then when should I wait?"

Suddenly, Harry shouted in surprise.