Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

A rain really fell like this. Not surprisingly, after all, many people have noticed signs of change.

However, the rain did not seem to be as big as everyone thought, but was lost and fluttered from the sky suddenly.

The wind was still blowing, and it came from the east side by side, which disturbed the rain.

At this time, Delphi was still standing on the back of the ice bird, but the remaining giant ice bird itself was always diffusing cold, making the area where it is located very cold.

So, I saw it flying in the air with Delphi carrying it, and all the raindrops turned into ice crystals, as if pulling a snow between the sky and the sky that became more dim and dark because of the rain. Colored meandering ribbons.

On the other side, the flaming dragon summoned by Blois is just the opposite. The rainwater that fell from the sky was immediately evaporated by the high temperature when it fell around it, making the sky so steamy.

Just a short distance Blois turned his head and glanced over at his flaming dragon, and then looked up at the thick clouds above. If it only rained, it would be fine, even the heavy rain would not pour. Extinguishing the flaming dragon with the rule as the core, even if it is directly soaked into the sea, it is not a problem.

What Blois cared about right now was actually what caused the rain.

To be honest, this rain, this wind, everything in this world... seems to have suddenly become a bit unnatural, which will inevitably make a series of insightful people such as Blois, Sarah and so on wonder. Too.

As for Delphi, who suddenly remembered the trip to London City, it can only be said to be an accident.

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"Why did it rain suddenly?"

When Mr. Blois, Delphi, and others were secretly vigilant about the rainy curtain, the Harry who was waiting for the opportunity in the room west of the stronghold suddenly took the chair by the window. Shangteng stood up at once.

He is also aware of the unusualness of this rain. Even because he always has a keen instinct for the coming of danger, at this moment it is just a sense of repression that can't tell the truth, which can make him immediately raise a full alert heart.

It didn't take long for Harry to grasp the hilt of the Gryffindor sword and hurry to the door to push the door out. He only hesitated at the front door and looked at the stronghold in front of him, and soon rushed into his legs In the rain and mist.

It didn't rain much at this time, it was just a little denser and could gradually wet the robe, of course Harry wouldn't care much.

As you can see, Harry ran fast.

From the moment when he decided to return to the battlefield, he didn’t make any changes when he made a decision, and he apparently didn’t hesitate any more and acted quite decisively-even if he knew it, he ran out of his instinct. He didn't seem to have anything for a while. But he still didn't think about it any more. In short, it would definitely be wrong to go to the base and continue to cut some living corpses.

He just needs to be more careful, at least not to be stunned by an inattentive person like before.

Thinking about it in his heart, Harry took another flying broom, turned it over and rode it into the sky-in the previous accident, his firebolt appeared to be in a corpse of corpses. Now, most of them have been trampled to pieces by those guys.

Fortunately, he has a spare.

But at the moment when Harry was near the corpse group around the stronghold and was about to dive down, a clear scream suddenly penetrated the heavy rain curtain and passed from the east.

"...Mr. Blois... careful sneak attack..."

The voice was mixed in the wind and rain, and it looked a little erratic, and now Harry was a little further away. However, he still heard clearly.

"Sneak attack?"

While subconsciously repeating the word, his body moved instinctively.

At that moment, Harry, who had already pressed down on the broomstick and flew down suddenly, spun up again, clinging to the silver barrier above the stronghold, and heading to the battlefield on the other side. Rush away.

It may be that under high-speed flight, even if the rain and mist are light, hitting your face will still affect your vision. He simply hooked his right leg back and put it on the broom tail to control the direction of flight, so as to free his left hand and draw out his wand to stretch forward.

In an instant, the oncoming rain curtain was blocked by an obstacle spell, and Harry held the wand and the sword in one hand, and fell to the east like a shooting star on a broom.

When he flew to the top of the barrier, he finally finally saw the current situation on the eastern battlefield.

There is no doubt that Delphi's previous shouting reminded me right, because Harry had already seen a strange figure in the air not far from Blois.

Speaking of that, Blois has mastered the rules of magic because of the family heritage. Although modern spells are also available, the ancient magic of family history has been studied and practiced since childhood, and it is much more familiar.

And what he used to let himself fly out of thin air was precisely the manipulation of the airflow...that is, "wind".

Although in the inheritance of the Blois family, it is obvious that summoning and sealing magic are the most powerful and practical, but there are not so many wizards available today-at least not far away, Delphi is also good at using summoning. In this way, among many wizards in this world, Blois, who can master the rules of airflow, is only one.

That's right, this hasn't even been contacted by Maca.

But now, Blois has discovered that there are "people" who seem to be better at controlling the airflow to fight-oh no, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not a "human", but a living corpse!

"Uh--"

Suddenly, a sharp and sharp airflow came from behind him. If Delphi reminded him in time, he might not be able to hide.

While the scalp was slightly numb, Blois controlled the gust of wind around him to move sideways abruptly, dangerously avoiding the blade-like airflow.

The wind blade did not fly far—the nature of the gas rule predestined that it could not be maintained for too long after being out of control. After splitting a rain curtain, it quickly dissipated behind Blois.

However, Blois had no time to go back and confirm, just staring at the figure that attacked himself.

It must be admitted that he was shocked just now. But what surprised him was not the sharpness of the wind blade, but the other party was able to deceive his perception and quietly came so close to him.

This guy is absolutely unusual!

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