Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1506: Little elves of the Hulai

Harry, who took a short break behind the battlefield and was healed, has already rushed to the front line again.

While holding the Gryffindor sword in his hand, he can still cast spells, but his main combat power is after all his outstanding melee ability. In contrast, magic can only be used occasionally as an auxiliary. Up.

However, the fog has completely enveloped the group of living corpses. If the vision is extremely poor, and if you rush into the enemy's surroundings to fight as before, the huge disadvantage will undoubtedly be fatal.

Not to mention, it is speculated that there are more difficult enemies in the mist.

Under Kingsley's strict prohibition, Harry had to temporarily abandon the way of breaking into the enemy group, and joined the previous suppression team led by Sirius.

Of course, since he could only use his wand to cast spells in the mist, the combat power Harry could provide took a sharp turn. Even if his duel skill is not low in the calculation, it is equivalent to an Auror player in the final analysis, even if he himself feels... his existence seems to have become a little painless.

"Thunderbolt explosion" "Bang!"

After casting an explosive spell again and flashing an inconspicuous orange red in the fog, Harry suddenly withdrew a little later, letting the second row of wizards who were ready to replace him on top of him. The gap.

This kind of rotating attack can give the team members time to rest while maintaining the firepower as much as possible, which is especially suitable for this protracted battle.

It’s just that, because of the veil of fog, this continuous attack makes people completely invisible. Over time, it will make people more and more irritable due to the mechanized battle.

"It's definitely impossible to go on like this, and the speed of the group of living corpses has hardly changed..."

Harry was thinking about it. Suddenly, there was a "crack" behind him, which made him hurriedly look back.

At that moment, he saw a large group of elves appearing from the back of the battlefield, and then raised their hands one by one.

"Boom"

Slices of red magic light were all thrown into the air, and then descended in a parabola, and fell into the thick fog that covered the front.

It is the group of wild elves of Maca, who finally joined the battlefield.

They had appeared when they gathered in Spiral Town earlier, but because of the poor coordination of this group of elves, it would be difficult for others to make them act accurately without Maca.

In the current situation, Kingsley couldn't make such a group of outstanding combat power only guard the healer team in the rear.

Now, it seems that the effect of just playing here is obviously good.

Under a covering blow from the elf, the living corpse in the mist was obviously forced to stop, and the mist temporarily stopped moving forward.

"Oh!"

It's a pity that just as Kingsley's dark road warfare was remarkable, those elves' chaotic nature began to appear immediately.

"Offensive! McLean said, as long as the filthy enemies are eliminated, Lord Ferry, the friend of the ancestors, will give me rewards! Offensive!"

Under the order of the old elf Luck, the little guys rushed forward immediately, accompanied by some elves who were not good at running while using space to move. The originally orderly battlefield immediately became chaotic.

When the Qing suppression team saw the momentum of the elves, they could only dodge in a hurry and give them a way forward, so as not to be dispelled by the large swath of elves.

And then... they actually rushed into the mist that Kingsley had strictly forbidden to enter.

In the next few minutes, the wizards of a sort of cleansing team stopped casting spells one after another, staring blankly at the "rumble" in the mist.

There is no doubt that the fighting power of those wild elves is absolutely amazing. Coupled with the fact that there are a lot of them, what kind of damage it can cause to the army of living corpses, it seems that it is indeed worth looking forward to.

But after a few minutes, the little elves who rushed in just now ran out in a mess, screaming like a large group of frightened monkeys, and ran back to the back of the battlefield.

Although no one here can understand what they are talking about, you can tell at a glance that those little guys have suffered in the mist.

"What to see! Go in and try!"

The wizards do not understand the ancient language of the elves, but with the talent of these elves, they can roughly understand what the wizards who stand on both sides and watch them run out are thinking.

Of course, even if they yelled at them, the suppression team seemed to understand at best.

"What kind of farce is this?"

Harry scratched his scalp and watched the elves retreat chattering. Only when he noticed that the mist began to drift here again, did he quickly resume the array with everyone, and waved his wand vigorously.

"Your name is Luck... isn't it? That... what happened in there just now?"

Even if Kingsley didn’t use the elf’s language, he wanted to know about the situation in the mist~IndoMTL.com~ So, he was stopped in front of the elf elder. Inquired more bluntly.

"Huh? What happened?" Before Old Luck spoke, a young elf tribe immediately waved his hand and said loudly, "Formidable enemy, understand? Formidable...enemy...idiot! "

The little guy also made a few gestures at Kingsley. Seeing the other man's face was dazed, he instantly made a face as if he lost his patience.

"What about the courtesy of the elf?"

Old Rack patted the little guy's head vigorously, and then he tried his best to describe the scene in the mist to Kingsley.

But when he found that Kingsley still hadn't figured it out, he couldn't help but muttered "idiot".

"In short, I waited for the elf to only attack from a distance...that's it."

If Kingsley could understand this sentence, he might have been screaming "It should have been this way". But in any case, it would be better to let these little elves participate in the battle as planned.

Watching the slightly reduced wild elves regroup in the back of the battlefield, even if they were just bunched up indiscriminately and had no intention of lining up at all, Kingsley couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Sirius, who had left the Qing Suppression team and returned to Spiral Town, finally revealed his figure not far away accompanied by a burst of space distortion.

"Kings"

Sirius just appeared before he had time to speak. In the fog that had just been tossed by the group of elves on the front line, something unexpected happened suddenly, which attracted the attention of everyone, including him. .

"That's it?"