This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Soon after Gugu set off, the harpies were already in sight.

Eric could see that they were completely uncovered.

They were shaking, making him a little dizzy.

"Do they look good?"

He frowned with a strong desire to survive, "No, they are so ugly that I am about to vomit."

Evelyn retracted her gaze and looked at the children who were facing a formidable enemy.

"Are they very powerful?"

"Yes, their claws are not only immune to most magic,

but can also easily cut through steel."

Eric shook his head and picked up the pistol next to him.

All the guys were in the mithril suitcase, and the two magazines left were obviously not enough.

If the children below don't know magic, they will definitely not be able to hold on until Vincent comes back.

"They are coming!" Linyin raised her wand.

The remaining six Ilvermorny students were the same.

"La——" A sharp sound that seemed to pierce the eardrums sounded.

Eric shook his head heavily.

The screams alone were so terrifying. They were no weaker than Furakan who unconsciously caused the disaster.

The thirteen figures in the distance made him even more uneasy.

"It's okay." Evelyn put her hand on his arm,

"We will definitely be able to return safely."

Eric let go of the rudder, "I have to help them."

He held the gun and stood in front of the children,

"I don't know if I can hurt them, but I won't waste every bullet."

Kenny and the others were encouraged.

When the harpies were less than five hundred feet away, they all focused their spells on the white feathers in front.

She raised her claws slightly, and all the magic was torn apart.

"Ra——" As the distance got closer, their screams became more powerful.

Eric's right hand holding the gun was shaking.

This feeling was very much like a grenade exploding at close range.

He shook his head again and looked at Kenny who was pretending to be calm, "Go on, open up a little!"

They, who had almost no practical experience, chanted the spell again, but were blocked by the harpy next to them.

Live in groups and have a sense of cooperation.

Eric frowned.

The enemy outnumbers them, and the chance of winning is very slim.

"Uncle Wayne, we can interfere with them!" Linyin waved her wand, evaporating the sea water to form mist.

Jennifer followed suit, "Kenny, you are responsible for the attack!"

"Okay!" He and the four boys cast spells in succession.

With a "bang\

,"it seemed that a harpy fell into the sea.

Kenny didn't have time to be happy,

he heard a gunshot behind him.

The bullet passed his forehead and hit the bronze claws.

"Shit!" Eric pulled the trigger again.

They not only cooperated, but also had a certain amount of wisdom.

"Armor protection--" The barrier on the tip of Kenny's wand was full of cracks after blocking the claws.

When her claws reached down again, a bullet hit her wing.

"Ra——" Her wailing was even sharper than before.

Eric half-knelt on the deck, and the scene in front of him began to blur.

Kenny reluctantly waved his wand in front of him.

The wall constructed by the Transfiguration was broken in an instant.

"Bang Bang Bang——"

The harpy fell to the deck.

Eric quickly pulled out the dagger, and then heard an extremely shrill cry from behind.

He endured the feeling of fainting and nailed the fallen harpy to the deck.

Her cry became even more shrill.

The white feathers were stained with blood flowing from the shoulder.

"Uncle Wayne!" Kenny's armor spell was broken by another harpy.

After a "bang", the bullet grazed her side face.

"Damn it!" Eric unloaded the magazine.

If there was no such cry that could penetrate magic, his shot would have hit her head directly.

"Human!" The harpy lying on the ground said hoarsely, "You will all die under our claws!"

Eric turned back and pulled the trigger, piercing her forehead directly.

"Wait in hell!"

Jennifer's face flashed with reluctance.

Either she died or they died.

"Jenny, behind!"

Another harpy came through the mist, and its claws passed in front of her.

At this critical moment, Linyin chanted a spell.

"Shinchoku——"

The tip of her cherry wood wand was wrapped with electricity, and in the blink of an eye, it had hit the claws that were about to pass through Jennifer's body.

As if she was electrocuted, the harpy wailed in pain.

The other four boys seized the opportunity and used spells to knock her off the deck.

"Well done!" Kenny pointed his wand at his feet,

turning into several sharp spears.

As they advanced, the harpy in front of him began to retreat.

Eric smiled with relief.

The situation was not too bad.

Just as he was about to stand up,

there were sharp screams coming from all directions.

This time it was different, it was continuous.

"Quick - they are going to -"

Kenny and the others all covered their foreheads in pain.

Coordination level, combat experience.

These harpies were simply not something they could deal with.

Just as Eric thought, four harpies swooped down amid these screams that were about to blow his brain away.

Their goal was to kill him, one of their companions.

"Uncle Wayne!" The children's hands holding the wands were shaking.

It's not that they're afraid, but that even wizards can't resist their cries.

Eric, who was lying directly on the deck, pulled the trigger continuously.

They all hit the claws.

"This is revenge, human!"

After this hoarse roar, a black mist suddenly appeared in the sky above Eric.

They were like strong acid, making those bronze-like claws covered with rust.

"It's you, Black——" A thin line appeared on the neck of the harpy who spoke.

Eric could see clearly underneath.

It was what was left after an extremely fast object passed by.

"Don't say my name." A vague figure appeared in the black fog.

He stood next to Eric as if he was not affected, his blood-red eyes scanning the three harpies in the sky.

Their horrified expressions quickly turned to anger.

"Revenge! No matter who it is!"

The man emitting black mist raised his right hand.

The originally shapeless black mist quickly gathered together and turned into three long spikes connected to chains.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Not today."

The spike seemed to be alive, chasing them all the time.

The chains seemed to have no end, constantly extending outward.

When drops of blood rained down, everyone felt shuddering.

He looked down at Eric who raised his pistol behind him, "Mr. Wayne, I advise you not to do this."

This was a young face that was as pale as death.

But the long silver hair and the old voice don't seem to be something you can have at this age.

"Do we know each other?" Eric moved his gun slightly away.

"I know your son." He opened his mouth slightly, "Also, I am not your enemy."

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