harry potter book of crimes

The black flames that attacked everyone this time were obviously no longer those released by those high-level living zombies before. Just looking at the overwhelming momentum that swept over the crowd, one could tell that the two were basically the same.

Not on the same level.

There is no temperature and no sound, but it makes people feel cold at the sight of it, as if it wants to swallow up all the life that can be touched.

What's more important is that it comes so fast that you can't even escape!

In just a moment, the remaining troops who were fleeing in a straight line at low altitude on broomsticks were overtaken, and then unsurprisingly were surpassed in an instant, and more than 200 wizards were swallowed up.

It was a soul-eroding flame cast by Haierbo himself. Ordinary wizards almost always died and were devoured by the infinite black flames. Only a few people could still come out alive.

But this time, the situation seems to be different.

I don't know when, Haierbo had stopped in mid-air, and the high-level living corpses following him also stopped, silently following his sight, towards the army that was engulfed by the wave of black flames.

Shi's position cast a cold gaze.

"oh?"

Haierbo looked there calmly and let out a sigh, as if he saw something that interested him.

Harry and others in the distance didn't know what was going on here. They just discovered that after the group of people were engulfed by black flames, Haierbo and a group of high-level zombies led by him suddenly stopped pursuing.

Are those people already dead?

But soon, everyone saw Neville perked up, looking in that direction and saying with bright eyes: "It's the Patronus Charm! I feel the power of the Patronus Charm!"

Almost at the moment Neville said these words, a dazzling silver-white light suddenly penetrated from the raging waves of black flames, like a dazzling spear piercing the darkness, even though

It's still very eye-catching even from a long distance away.

And immediately after, came the second, third, fourth...

Not long after, the pillars of light that continuously rushed out of the sea of ​​black flames were seen connected together, and more than two hundred remnants of the army reappeared in the field of vision of Harry and others, wrapped and protected by a surging silver-white light mist.

among.

It can be seen that the remaining 100 or so choir members, led by Samuel, are raising their magic wands and chanting in low voices. This vision of silver-white brilliance gushing out is caused by them simultaneously casting the Patronus Charm.

but……

"Being able to blend so many Patronus Charms without distinguishing each other is no longer an ability that can be developed through constant training." Neville couldn't help but exclaimed, "There must be an unusual friendship between those people.

, but also have a completely connected will, so that they can become a whole... What a pity! It would be great if they were still fully staffed."

In fact, there is no need to supplement Neville's last words. Anyone with eyes can see it. The silver-white light mist "embedded" in the raging black flames is like an isolated island in the middle of the angry sea.

, since it first forcibly broke through the siege and squeezed out a little territory there, this small island has been enduring the seemingly endless erosion of the waves of black flames. With each erosion, the mist of light will shrink a bit, a bit smaller.

The members of Army A of the Matuseyevich family standing on the outermost edge were getting closer and closer to the black flames.

There is no doubt that even if Haierbo does nothing next and just watches, they will be swallowed up by the black flames sooner or later. And by that time, will they have other means to break through the black flames again?

Blockade to gain a glimmer of life for yourself? Gu

At this time, Lupine, who had been paying attention to Haierbo, could not help but frown again. He was obviously more concerned about the former than those who were struggling to survive.

"Why did he stop there?" Lupine whispered to himself, "Did he discover our existence?"

"With his ability, he must have noticed it when he got here!" Harry shook his head.

On the other side, Hermione, who had not spoken much since just now, still did not participate in everyone's soft discussion, but her eyes looking at the battlefield over there seemed to flicker with hesitation.

Yes, Harry was right. With Halpo's ability, he had definitely noticed the existence of bystanders like them. But since Halpo didn't take action to expose it in the first place, from a purely rational point of view

In other words, they can naturally continue to sit back and watch.

In comparison, the remnant soldiers led by the heirs of the three families clearly had not noticed the arrival of these people from the beginning, but inexplicably gave people the feeling that they even escaped in a very sloppy manner - the one riding just now

The witch Mao Leopard left first could have taken at least one or two more people to leave with her, but after a moment of rendezvous, she still left alone.

In that slightly inconspicuous moment, Harry and the others might not have been able to notice anything wrong in their haste, but Hermione, who was so attentive, could not have missed it.

And if you add in the previous somewhat incomprehensible approach of "forcibly staying in position until the last moment"...

"Harry," suddenly, Hermione frowned and said, "go and help them - remember not to force your hand on Haierbo, just help them get out of their current predicament!"

"no problem!"

Although he didn't put his thoughts into words like Neville, Harry had long wanted to run out and have a fight. Haierbo had always been their enemy, and this would never change. Before.

They knew very well that they couldn't fight even if they wanted to, but now, at least Harry himself believed that he was qualified to fight face to face with that powerful and evil ancient dark wizard.

"Be careful!" Hermione added, "If something goes wrong, we will immediately set out to provide support."

"Um."

Harry turned over and mounted his broom, tightening and loosening the hilt of the sword in his hand. After nodding, he stopped talking and rushed towards the black flames of the battlefield ahead.

Gryffindor's sword shone brightly in everyone's eyes, illuminated by the silvery white mist in front of it.

Harry's movements were very fast, but the enemy's movements were not slow either. Almost at the same time as Harry climbed up and entered the field, although Haierbo himself did not move, there was a high-level living corpse next to him with a pair of fleshy wings on his back.

But it moved!

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound, which was the sound made when the flying zombie burst out at extremely fast speed, struck directly from the side with a claw, and hit the side of Harry's sword hard - it seemed to know the meaning of Gryffindor's sword.

He was sharp and knew the importance of the sword to Harry, so he tried to hit the sword with a sudden attack to make Harry let go.

However, it failed.