Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2197: The enemy’s miss?


I have to say that the biggest difference between those living corpses and humans is... these guys are no longer humans after all.

Even if the high-level living corpses have obviously begun to produce wisdom, their blood and heart are cold. The souls that have been almost completely changed have lost their humanity.

In this case, perhaps... the wisdom generated in these living corpses will make them more different from humans.

Just like now, let’s not talk about the demon still hidden behind the army of living corpses. At least at this moment, the high-level living corpse that can control the hurricane has nothing to do with the "lower kind" below it. The feeling of caring a little bit.

Even when he fought with Blois, Harry and the others, he didn't hesitate to involve the large group of similar people directly under it.

"Boom——"

The violent and violent black storm swallowed the flame dragon of Blois at once. Although the hurricane hadn't been able to "digest" the latter, right now, in the huge storm that was originally mixed with strands of black matter, there was obviously a large stream of red flames at this time.

The actual situation is not only that.

Because the storm also swept many corpses in the army of living corpses, if you look carefully at this time, you can see that the larger and larger storms are still happening one after another. After the explosion, the black flames released by the self-destruction of the living corpse immediately added more power to the hurricane.

Up to now, proud as Blois can't help but confess to himself that the strength of this high-level living corpse... seems to have exceeded his imagination. In his original estimate, it should be only those demons that would be able to fight such a scene.

However, it was unexpectedly at this moment that Delphi, who had been grazing for the two of them, finally stopped waiting, and suddenly stepped up on the ice bird.

"Blois, Harry, things are a bit wrong!"

The wild and fierce huge storm roared and roared in front of me. It was mixed with wind blades, engulfed in red flames and black flames, and mixed with unknown black substances, as if to release the violent nature to continue to expand and sweep everything.

Delphine stood in the strong wind, and the strong air current was moving along the hurricane's rotation, blowing the corners of her short wizard robe and her long hair wanton.

Her voice is still clear and clear, but it still seems a little erratic in such a strong wind.

"What?" Harry was also looking at the storm ahead, and vaguely heard Delphi speaking, he couldn't help but yelled, "'No'? Yeah! It's not right--this guy, it seems Too strong!"

Although he said that, Harry didn't have any timidity on his face. His eyes were still shining with fiery gaze, and he was not afraid of the scene in front of him.

And the fact is that this is actually the case...Although the high-level living corpse who suddenly ran over and attacked was beyond their expectations in terms of strength, it was not really capable of rivaling the devil. For Harry, who had experienced repelling the devil with Delphi, it was not enough to retreat.

However, at this time, he and Blois heard Delphi continue after heavy wind and rain:

"No! I didn't mean that... I mean... that guy seems to have done his best to wind up this storm, and now, this power seems to be beyond its control! You... …Mr. Blois, don’t you feel it? The flow of magic in the storm has become more and more chaotic."

It's almost inevitable that a storm like this... and even continues to grow, accompanied by chaos. So this time, both the scheming Mr. Blois and the keen intuition of Harry on the scene had subconsciously ignored this obvious detail.

Fortunately, Delphi realized after all-it is natural that storms in nature would be so chaotic, but for "man-made" storms, there must be something wrong.

And after Delphi's mention, Blois and Harry, who were not stupid, immediately understood what she meant.

"Is it... out of control?"

This sentence was said by Blois. While he uttered this guess, his eyes did not leave the wall of wind that was constantly approaching in front of him.

Actually, he wanted to find the specific location of the high-level living corpse, but soon he discovered that he was looking for someone in such a chaotic hurricane... Even if he could perceive the magic to a certain extent, It's impossible to do it.

So...Yes, it is a normal thing for a wizard to accidentally lose control while studying or casting spells. In terms of the consequences, the minor was only slightly injured. If he grew up, he would lose his life because of it-Luna's mother died in that way.

"Yes...out of control!" Delphi replied loudly, "The possibility of losing control is very high!"

"I see."

Finally, Blois answered, and then he slightly blocked Harry, who seemed to be carrying the Gryffindor sword directly into the storm, and suddenly raised his wand to the fascination. The hurricane mixed with many things pointed at it.

And at the next moment...

"Boom!"

Those living corpses are also exploding one after another, but compared with this sound, they seem a little bit petty.

This extremely powerful explosion came from the flame dragon in Blois!

Although the wind is strong, it is a summoning technique based on the rules of the soul after all. The summons are not so easy to be shredded by the storm.

It's just ~IndoMTL.com~ Even if the flame dragon was still struggling in the storm until just now, it still couldn't get out. Therefore, Blois decisively detonated it himself.

In an instant, a lot of flames poured out from the storm, and the strong impact force also spewed out.

The high-level living corpse was inside, but everyone couldn't find it, and even the wave of magic power from the wind became a mess.

However, it was this explosion that completely disturbed everyone's perception, accompanied by the scattered red flames and sparks, which stopped the storm that was still growing. Afterwards, the storm suddenly attenuated by more than half.

"Where...Where...Where?"

Harry held the hilt tightly, staring like a wolf at the hurricane that had begun to thin out, trying to find the high-level living corpse as early as possible.

It's a pity that he didn't find it until the wind stopped.

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