Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The arm of a living corpse whirled in mid-air and fell silently.

This is the consequence of a failed blow against the sharp Gryffindor sword!

Even in the eyes of Samuel and others, a high-level living corpse who was so powerful that it needed a singular troupe of three hundred and thirty-three to barely match, was cut off under a single face—for the sudden As far as Harry entered the field and prepared to take a kick in this battle, his appearance with a little deterrence at the moment had obviously perfectly met Hermione's expectations of making him attack.

So after making a lightning counterattack and beheading the living corpse who intended to intercept him, Harry did not wait to try to chase him. Instead, he chose to lower the broomstick and dive in an arc, blocking the group Right in front of the three major family teams that were unable to move in order to resist the black flames.

"Halpo, your opponent... it's me!"

The moment the flying broomstick stopped, Harry suddenly raised the sword in his hand and pointed directly at the demon figure that was always under the guard of a group of high-level living corpses, his tone firm as if beyond doubt.

Regarding the sea of ​​soul flames that is still in stalemate with Samuel and others at this moment, Harry, who has the rules of anger, is not afraid, but honestly, he has nothing to do with those black flames—learning from his actual spells. Knowledge can't break this kind of evil demon flame.

If he wants to help the group of wizards behind him, there is actually only one thing he can do, and that is to use his sword to forcibly draw the enemy’s attention to himself, so that Haierbo and his group of high-level jobs The corpse had no time to attack Samuel and others.

Defending in place has always been Harry’s fighting style. Even if he chose to block between Samuel and the others and Helbo, when the time comes, what he will do is still hold the Gryffindor sword high. , Charged proudly with an anger!

"That's... Harry Potter," Yegor and Samuel, who was leading the remnant to cast a spell, looked at the back of Harry who was born out of the sky, subconsciously glanced at each other, and then listened to Yegor. Surprised, "I've seen his information. He is the former classmate of McLean and one of the young talents closest to McLean. It has been mentioned many times in the information that his strength is extraordinary. , But... I didn't expect it to be like this... Samuel, did you see the movement of that sword clearly?"

Of course Samuel, who was still casting a spell, had no time to speak, but when Yegor said that, he couldn't help shook his head, his expression very serious.

Probably seeing the other person's thoughts at the moment, Yegor shook his head and whispered:

"Since this Harry Potter has appeared, he is definitely not the only one who actually came! Just looking at the current situation, at least in front of the enemy, our purpose is still the same-you and I don't have to worry too much for the time being."

And just as the two whispered, on the other side, Helbo finally moved...

"Oh, it's you! Hug the angry children...you came very quickly." Haierbo said from a distance, his voice was not loud, but he still spread throughout the defense line, "Why? Still following the little guy's will and action. Is it? Even though, you have all been "betrayed" by him?"

There was no sarcasm in Helbo's tone when he said this. But this was the case. In the ears of Harry, Hermione, and others lurking on the side, these words made people feel more and more confusing.

Because it is obvious that what Helbo said is the current fact.

"We and Maca..." Harry gritted his teeth and stared at each other, almost utterly speaking, "We and him only have differences in some points of view! However, we and you—and you, caused disasters. The culprit of all the sins of living beings is always the only enemy who lives and lives! Understand?" Gu

"'The culprit of all evil'...?" Haierbo seemed to have heard a vocabulary that made him interesting. He smiled inexplicably and tasted it, and then shook his head slightly, "Such a big name, I Haier Bo, I dare not be."

"It's useless if you don't want to admit it! By now, do you think there are still a few people who don't know what you are doing?" Harry gritted his teeth and yelled, "What is it! Haierbo, feel mine." Get angry!"

The moment he called out the other's name, Harry had already bent his leg and stepped on the broomstick under him. The next moment, before the words settled, he suddenly stepped on his foot. As the flying broom was tilted, he had already turned into a vague phantom like an arrow from the string and rushed towards Haierbo. .

However, in terms of real shooting speed, Haierbo actually scored a point faster than him!

"To be honest, I really don't want to do anything with these lunatics with the'Sword of Recklessness'!"

A second before Harry flew out, Haierbo only muttered such a low voice in ancient Greek that he was familiar with, and then he saw his demonic body, which was like a weird old man, flickered suddenly. UU看书www. uukanshu.com directly used space movement to avoid the rapid sword that Harina was determined to win.

And the next moment, Harry, who stabbed a sword in the air, felt a sudden shock in his mind, as if a strong suction was about to tear his consciousness out of his body, even his sight became distorted.

At this moment, what Samuel and others saw in the eyes of others was that after Helbo dodged his way, several heart-palpitating "black holes" appeared out of thin air around Harry's location.

These "black holes" vary in size, but each has a strange and powerful attraction.

Most of their power seemed to be acting on Harry in the center, so that Harry seemed to be sucked violently by countless dementors, and his whole body was twisted.

Even so, Samuel and Yegor, who were closer, could still feel that they were suddenly weak, and there was a sense of distraction that taught people a trance.

"hateful…"

Harry understood that he was a bit reckless after all.

Perhaps it was his record of repeatedly beheading the devil during this period of time that made his confidence swell again and again, making him feel that even though it was still dangerous, he already had enough strength to rival Haierbo. But obviously, even if he was actually not a simple underestimate just now, but compared to Haierbo, who was a killer move, his sword was fast, but in the end it was not harsh enough.

The most important thing is, how could he forget that Helbo could perform the magic of spatial movement without obstacles under this cloud?

Just when Harry was thinking about it hard, another figure suddenly appeared next to him.

"Mr. Potter, Miss Granger asked me to help you." said a somewhat cold voice.