Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1405: Dead!

"There are so many obstacles!"

While retreating with all his strength, Ron vigorously waved his wand and cast an obstacle spell, blocking the "human-shaped fireball" that was flying towards him on the way.

Actually, if the opponent doesn't have the magic flame of a fiery bottle on his body, his curse might be able to stop him for a while. But now, when the terrifying blue flame touched the power of the obstacle curse, it immediately consumed its magic power.

It was two or three seconds of effort. Before Rondo took a few steps, he saw that the flame-wrapped black wizard had escaped the invisible resistance and started running again.

"Ah--"

Perhaps the pain of being burned by the demon flame made him howl as he ran, as if it would make him a little easier.

"Why is this? This guy...for the sake of Helbo, doesn't he even want his life?"

Ron obviously did not understand the enthusiasm of the dark wizard. But in this critical situation, he didn't have the leisure time to feel confused about this kind of thing.

"Go!"

This time, Ron finally stopped reading the spell while casting the spell, because what he wanted to use right now was just a floating spell.

"Boom!"

A prayer chair next to the aisle was lifted by magic and smashed towards the opponent with a head and a face.

But to be honest, he originally just wanted to force the other party to hold off the chair, thinking that he would buy more time to retreat. But who knows, that chair actually slammed the opponent's forehead accurately, slammed it back, "plopped" and fell to the ground.

"Huh?"

Ron was taken aback for a moment, and paused involuntarily under his feet.

Because he saw that not only did the chair literally hit the guy, but the opponent didn't even get up again in time after facing to the bottom.

In the blue flame's package, the other party twitched and struggled slightly on the ground, and then suddenly there was no sound.

"Burned to death?" Ron muttered to himself in amazement, "Let's just say it! It's really going to be lifeless if you play like this-how can ordinary people resist what Maca has researched?" /

But before the voice fell, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the change at the door. It can be seen that the flames spreading on the ground over there have begun to weaken, and I am afraid it will be extinguished completely soon.

Run now! If you don't run at this time, are you still waiting for the dark wizards to rush in in groups?

He didn't think about it anymore, turned his head and shook his legs and ran straight to the stairs.

However, the flame of the Lihuo bottle went out much faster than he thought. When the magic power of the flame was completely exhausted, in a blink of an eye, the fire turned from prosperous to declining, and it disappeared completely after a few seconds.

In the next moment, the dark wizards, who had been waiting impatiently outside the door, immediately rushed into the church.

Just now, Li Huo Ping burned several of their companions to death. When they tried to use other spells to eliminate the flames blocking the way, none of them succeeded. Until now, their hearts have accumulated a lot of irritation.

So now they have the opportunity, how can they not do their best to give Ron a good look?

When Ron ran halfway down the stairs, he saw that a dark wizard had come to the aisle in the middle of the church and waved his wand toward him.

"Boom!"

An explosion exploded on the handrail of the stairs where Ron had just run, and even the stairs were blown out of a gap. And this sudden explosion was so close that Ron had a cold sweat behind his back.

He didn't look back, because he knew that all he could do now was "run as fast as possible".

It's a pity, it's obvious that people's wishes are not fulfilled. At this moment Ron just hoped that he could rush to the second floor and talk about other things, but his fate seemed to be teasing him on purpose, making him unable to achieve even such a small wish.

"Boom! Boom--"

When the second and third exploding spells fell on the stairs one after another, blasting the stairs into all sorts of holes one after another, he only felt a tremor in his feet.

The next second, I heard a soft "click", and the excessive damage caused the staircase structure to instantly collapse. In a rumbling sound, Ron didn't have time to continue running, and he felt his feet suddenly empty.

The stairs are going to collapse!

"Drink!"

At that moment, he subconsciously snorted, and very in time he grabbed the remaining stone steps that were cracked in front of him, and hung himself in the air.

Although it's hard to climb up, it's better than falling straight down—the dark wizards below are all gathering here!

In this case, Ron, who was suspended in the air, instantly became a living target.

"Boom."

He reluctantly waved the magic wand in his hand, blocking an exceptionally accurate spell back. But perhaps because the motion was slightly larger, his left hand, which was holding the stairs, slid a little bit abruptly.

If he falls at this time, let alone whether he will be injured, even if he can stand firmly on the ground, he will definitely face the black wizard's siege.

"Damn it!"

Another curse was directed at Ron's location, and when the flame was about to touch his body, he saw him raise his stick again to greet him. This time, he finally failed to get as lucky as he was just now.

"Boom!"

Even if he tried to resist the explosion, he still felt a fiery pain in the arm of the stick. The flames of the explosion burned his entire arm. As soon as he had a pain, he squeezed the broken ladder with his left hand and couldn't hold it firmly, and suddenly loosened it.

"Ah--"

Ron let out a low cry, and the feeling of falling made him temporarily forget the burning pain on his arm, and then he "slammed" heavily into the pile of rocks on the ground.

Needless to say, those are the broken bricks and stones that fell down after the stairs were blown up just now.

"Uh..."

If you have to say it, Ron didn’t fall to much height, but the rock underneath him just broke a few ribs~IndoMTL.com~ Now he was lying on the ground, even breathing. It was very painful.

But even though he had already experienced the pain of flames and fractures, his severely burned right hand still held his wand tightly, and never dropped it from start to finish.

"Thunderbolt...Explosion..."

Ron gritted his teeth and raised his head, waving his wand and reciting the spell. It may be because the breathing was unstable and disrupted the rhythm, or the burned right hand was trembling slightly because of the pain, and his explosive curse could not be released.

"Are you going to die?"

He didn't succeed in casting the spell. The dark wizards who quickly surrounded him all pointed their wands at him with different expressions, and the tips of several of them had already lit up the magical reaction.

After that, he saw a fiery flame shooting straight towards his door.

"Dead!"

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