Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1811: Night Fight

Om——"

A bright blue-white arc cut through the deep and dark fog, leaving large patches of ice crystals and frost marks on the ground. Wherever it went, whether it was an ordinary living corpse or those evolutionary bodies, it froze into an ice sculpture.

Ron raised his arm with a rune arm shield and stepped back several steps. After all, he sat down on the ground, his face full of fatigue.

Even if there was an additional training on the island according to Maca's arrangement, the rule rune could be used forcibly, which obviously still has a very heavy burden for him. But he was very happy, because the power of the cooling rules was really exceptionally strong.

"Ron, are you okay?"

Ginny on the side was a little worried. After all, Ron had also fought with the corpses all night with them, and the consumption was not small.

Ron hurriedly waved his hand when he saw this, and then got up from the ground again, breathing heavily.

"Ginny, don't be distracted!"

It is now approaching the next morning, and everyone has accumulated a lot of fatigue due to constant fighting. But fortunately, this defensive battle with only five of them was pretty good. After one night, there were basically not many corpses left.

Of course, apart from Ron's previous cooling rule, the rest mainly relied on Harry's bravery. Even if the scruples still existed and the anger rules in the Gryffindor sword were not used, with the sharpness of the sword itself and Harry's current skill, those living corpses were still not his opponents at all.

However, what must be mentioned tonight is Neville's performance.

"Boom!"

When Ginny was slightly distracted by worrying about Ron's situation, a living corpse that had evolved speed took the opportunity to attack her from the side. Ron discovered it, but before he could take a shot, he saw a silver-shining sharp claw slammed out of the mist, slapped the skinny living corpse into the air.

The next moment, he and Ginny saw Neville and Hannah riding majesticly on the back of the silver lion, and landed firmly beside them.

"Be careful." Neville said casually as he watched ahead on alert, "The number is running out, but the remaining living corpses are obviously evolved in the majority—Harry is busy. I’m dealing with several relatively high-level evolutions, so I can’t take care of it for now."

"Well," Ginny nodded, "Thank you."

"It's okay," Neville turned his head and smiled, "Let’s work harder! Maybe it will be cleared before dawn... But no matter what, this battle we have survived... Me and Hannah go help Harry again, you yourself pay attention."

Before speaking, Neville and Hannah leaped up on the majestic silver lion again, rushing into the mist ahead, and were swallowed by the black mist in a blink of an eye.

"Ron, you just used your arm shield once, let's take a break! Leave it to me."

After watching Neville leave, Ginny waved her hand to let Ron stand behind her, and then she waved the magic wand in her hand again.

With the protection of the robe made by Maca himself, the effect is quite remarkable at least when facing ordinary living corpses. Just be careful not to be attacked to the point, even Ginny can fight them.

Ron was indeed tired right now. Seeing Ginny's persistence, he still chose to retreat and acted as a backing for Ginny's auxiliary operations.

At the same time, as Neville said before, Harry was in full swing with the sword in his forehand.

"哧——"

While passing by one of the speed-type living corpses, Harry suddenly squatted down to avoid the opponent's pounce, and then backhanded with a sword.

These guys don't have a lot of blood, and they are very sticky, and they are so dark that it makes people feel sick. But it was cut a lot, and Harry had gotten used to it before he knew it.

There was a little splash on his body at this moment, and he didn't care, as long as the Gryffindor sword remained as clean as new, he could continue to fight smoothly.

"Three remaining."

After rolling to the side suddenly and avoiding another attack, while calculating the number of corpses besieging him in the surrounding fog, he rushed out in a certain direction again.

The most difficult thing to deal with at the moment is actually the giant body that is assembled from the corpses of the defeated living corpses. Because of its huge size, the sharpness of the Gryffindor sword is not very effective. So in the middle of the night, after using a bottle of Maca's previously made bottle of fire to kill one, now everyone has wiped out the living corpse and started to bury it underground again.

This undoubtedly made the battle a lot more strenuous, but the effect was remarkable. That kind of huge aggregate did not appear again. Only occasionally resurrected living corpses appeared. Solving it again is not a problem.

Of course, Harry was actually very tired up to now.

"I'm here," Suddenly, Neville's voice appeared from behind, shouting at Harry, "Leave this big man to me."

"Be careful not to let it touch, it's powerful."

Harry reminded him, and then he continued to swing his sword, cutting the oncoming ordinary living corpse into two pieces. Then, I saw him gently picking the magic wand in his left hand, and suddenly shouted:

"The broom is coming!"

Before the words fell, the flying broomstick that had been temporarily left aside because of the need for more flexible actions suddenly jumped from the ground and rushed towards him. When he got close, Harry just leaped on tiptoe and sat on it accurately, being flanked by two speed-type living corpses that had flew away.

And soon, he turned his broom in mid-air and made a circle, turning back and swiftly passing by the two living corpses. The Gryffindor swords gleamed with silver lustre, two in and two out on them, and they were solved cleanly in one go.

"Get up!"

Through the power of Transfiguration~IndoMTL.com~ Harry turned up some dirt-although this is far from the momentum that Maca used to make waves with soil, it is more than enough to bury a small number of living corpses. .

Hearing that in the mist on the other side, Neville’s lion patron saint seemed to have solved the power-type living corpse almost. Haru sighed slightly, secretly calculating that he left before nightfall. Safina's itinerary.

"If you don't take a break before going to the port, you should have reached Boothbarton by now, right?"

He was thinking about it, but suddenly he heard a faintly audible voice coming from a direction other than the entrance of the town where Ginny and Ron were.

"Not a living corpse...who is it?"

Or maybe it should be said, besides these five of them, who else would run around on this dark night?

Because of worrying about Ginny and their safety, Harry didn't care about giving Neville a hand, riding a flying broomstick and flew straight back.

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