harry potter book of crimes

"No! This...is impossible!"

Haierbo covered his chest with one hand, black flames rising in his palm, as if he was repairing the sword wound that Harry had barely stabbed. But his pair of dark eyeballs that once belonged to the devil were still staring at the living corpse boy Rui.

Bass.

Although I couldn't understand what his expression was like, I could still tell from his murmuring tone that there was more than a little bit of surprise in it.

However, the next moment, the surprise and doubt in Haierbo's eyes were immediately replaced by another emotion. He shook his head slightly, and ignored Harry, who looked eager to try again after recalling the broomstick, and just used his best expression.

A small voice whispered:

"impossible……"

"Even if he has...but since he has surrendered to the teacher, how dare he do it?"

"With his ability, he must be very clear about the teacher's power - the power of the third-level rules is not at the same level as the power controlled by mediocre people like you and me! Even if you are still not convinced, what can you do?

?”

"You can only...have trouble with me as your teacher's disciple in such an insignificant place."

Halbo was muttering alone there, and Hermione, who had already arrived nearby, listened carefully. But let's not say that he was mumbling to himself so muffled that it was hard to hear clearly. In fact, even Hermione could hear it clearly.

, she was not familiar with ancient Greek and could not understand the meaning of what Haierbo said in his "home dialect".

But no matter what, this is obviously an opportunity - even if it is very likely to be another trap set by this despicable Haierbo.

"Harry!"

Hermione, who was hiding behind the ruins of a house below them, did not speak. She just used the R.A. coins that both parties had to burn Harry's thigh, and then secretly gave Harry a look.

After seeing Harry glance back at her, Hermione turned and looked at the others behind her. Her intention was already obvious.

Immediately, everyone nodded, including Willie, who also gently raised the wand in her hand, indicating that she would also act together later.

Fight with Haierbo.

This idea has been lingering in everyone's mind for a long time. Until now, it seems that they finally have the qualifications to join forces to fight each other. Today's opportunity, even as cautious as Hermione, is not willing to miss it.

certainly……

"But not yet." Hermione raised her hand and signaled, "Wait a moment...wait a moment..."

At this moment, there was still a group of people on the scene, talking quietly among themselves.

They seem to be waiting for something...

"Hey! We seem to be... saved? But in this situation, is that right... No, I mean, what should we do now?" Yegor held the sword in his hand with a tough guy's face.

The expression on his face was not only about surviving a disaster, but also about confusion.

Due to the sudden appearance of Harry and Rebes, Haierbo's attention has been distracted for the most part, and the power of the wave of black flames has also been reduced a lot. With the persistence of the remaining members of the choir, the near-death crisis was finally over.

A little bit of it has been eliminated for the time being - at least they can finally hold on for a while longer.

Hearing Yegor's muttering in his ears, Samuel couldn't help but shake his head.

"Who knows?" He took the time to sigh, "At least, we may not really have to die now."

The big man Yegor frowned, glanced at the two sides that were inexplicably locked in a stalemate in mid-air, then subconsciously glanced at the horizon to the east behind him, and then sighed.

"Do we really have to wait until we're dead?" he muttered again.

Almost at the moment when Yegor finished speaking, Haierbo suddenly broke out of his trance-like state in mid-air, and while looking up, he suddenly moved away and moved far away.

Although this powerful and despicable old guy, who never seemed to have the reserve of a strong man, was indeed distracted for a moment, as expected, it was also a trap for Harry and others.

But these little things are no longer important now, because at the next moment, the vision suddenly appeared!

It was an extremely thick silver-white light beam. It instantly pierced the dark clouds in the sky from top to bottom, and then fell straight to the ground in the blink of an eye. The whole process was not only too fast for people to react, but also completely silent. There,

After a moment of astonishment, Hermione, who had been observing the situation secretly, was shocked by Halbo's incredibly fast reaction speed.

She was surprised that Haierbo's strength might be stronger than she expected, but she couldn't help but understand for a moment - as expected, the changes in this battle are not endless.

Suddenly, she no longer cared about the surprise and astonishment of the other companions around her. After coming back to her senses, Hermione quickly turned her head and looked at the faces of the group of people in the sea of ​​fire.

Then she saw that the faces of the two young male wizards at the head had relaxed expressions at this moment.

"They are indeed waiting for someone!" Hermione thought to herself, "This is originally a game. These wizards are basically bait... If they dare to use so many elites as bait, then the next tricks will definitely not be trivial."

Thinking of this, Hermione couldn't help but look worried.

"But, do they really understand 'who' the enemy is?"

Even Hermione could feel the power contained in that beam of light, but it was precisely because of this that she was even more worried - the real power on the human side finally clenched its fist and waved it, which is not a bad thing. However,

The enemy is that Haierbo.

While Hermione was still secretly worried about the sudden attack, Haierbo narrowly dodged the initial blow, but her eyes had already shifted from high altitude to elsewhere.

Through perception, he had already located the source of the sneak attack - a figure far away among the ruins of a square on the east side.

That is the complete choir of 3,333 members of the Rossi family that was truly formed by the current head of the family!

Thousands of years ago, when the reputation of the four major wizard families in Europe was still widely known, even Herbo, who had not been sealed at that time, had heard of its name.

Unfortunately……

"Is this the end?" Haierbo raised his eyebrows.

Feeling that the power of the light pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth was gradually weakening, the original dazzling silver-white light slowly converged. Only then did others see that there was originally a very fast flowing light mist in the light pillar. But now, that

It seems that the flow speed of the silver light mist originating from the patron saint curse has been greatly reduced, and its original appearance can gradually be distinguished.

"Yes, it's not easy for a family to survive for a thousand years." Haierbo looked to the east and said, "Even a family that once intended to reproduce the most powerful magic in the past has become what it is now. Sure enough, only the teacher

That’s right!”