"Oh! Are you and that boy together? Thank you... hey!"

"Quickly imprisoned!"

Little Victor, who had just escaped from the chase, descended from a high altitude, and stopped beside Hermione and other members of the team.

Originally, he wanted to express his gratitude. After all, it was their companion who rescued him from the biggest crisis in life. What if he didn't convey his gratitude to the other party!

But who knows that he just pulled his broomstick and stopped at the edge of the neat formation, before he even had time to finish speaking, he saw that the girl who flew at the end suddenly took the "little stick" in his hand. Dumped it.

And then, he was tied firmly by a rope that "jumped" out of the stick.

"What is this," Little Victor said, looking at Hermione with a look of stunned expression. "Why would you tie me up? I... I'm not a bad person!"

On the other side, Hermione just shook her head apologetically.

"Sorry, sir." She said, "I have to do this first when I'm not sure if you are the enemy. Soon we will face the attack of more than twenty dark magical creatures-yes. , The ones who chased you just now, so please understand."

"Oh..." Little Victor took a look into the air and nodded, "Okay! If you think that would make you feel more at ease-although I'm really not a suspicious person."

"Thank you for understanding my approach," Hermione said, and suddenly waved, "Harry is coming back, everyone is ready! Don't move!"

When it comes to the speed of Firebolt, it is really fast.

When Harry interfered with the flying of the monsters, causing them to crash into a ball, he continued to fly forward after informing little Victor to leave.

In just a short while, the slightly confused monsters had separated again, and then rushed in his direction.

But even so, he only circled high in the sky, and after a while he threw those monsters away for a long time.If he keeps flying in a straight line, it will probably not be long before the black guys are completely lost.

However, no matter what Hermione thought, at least Harry had never thought of just throwing them away.What he wants is to eliminate all these monsters that are killing others!

As a result, he even deliberately slowed down a little bit, followed by pressing the broomstick, leaning over and flying towards everyone.

"Are you ready?"

As he approached the big guy, Harry asked aloud.At the same time, he also violently pulled the Firebolt to the side, relying on inertia to steadily stop in the center of the formation.

When he raised his head to look at the monsters swooping down here following him, Hermione's answer also rang in his ears.

"It's OK!"

Compared to the previous case of dealing with a single monster so many times, it is obvious that this time Harry hardly needs to manually correct to hit the target.

When Harry raised his hand, the slate in everyone's hands lit up.Everyone's magic powers all walked downstream under the guidance of runes, and gathered into Harry's hands through the conversion of the formation.

In an instant, a blue light beam suddenly formed in front of Harry's stone slab, and rushed toward the direction where the monsters were flying.

The monster that was the first to be hit by the magic beam immediately could no longer move forward.

And its pause naturally affected several other animals of the same kind that followed immediately behind it.Seeing this, the other comrades tried to bypass the hapless ones who had collided and came to Harry, but how could Harry let them succeed so easily.

Only need to change the angle a few times, he stopped most of the monsters, and also caused serious damage to several direct hits.

After that, Harry adjusted the direction of the slate in his hand one after another, and swept past the fish that slipped through the net.

One, two, three...

Hermione, who was at the back of the team, watched the movement of the formation and glanced in the air from time to time.

When she saw that the number of monsters was declining one by one, even if she didn't intend to relax before the last moment, she couldn't help but hook her mouth slightly.

This scene undoubtedly proves that even if everyone's strength must be used, she can finally help Maca!at last!

"There are two more!"

After a while, Harry watched the thick black mist drifting silently in the sky, and relentlessly pointed the slate at the last two monsters that were still rushing over here.

He could perceive that the blue light beam emitted from the slate was much thinner than at the beginning, and the range was not as far as it had just started.

Similarly, as everyone who maintains magic power, it is obvious that they are showing fatigue.

But fortunately, it seems that at least these last two are enough to clean up.

And the facts are just as Harry estimated.

Before long, the last monster was suddenly penetrated by the impact of the magic beam, and then exploded into a black mist like ink.

"call--"

Harry immediately removed the slate in his hand, and then heaved a sigh of relief tiredly while holding the broomstick, even the sound of his breathing seemed to become much heavier.

After a short break, he turned his head and saw a pair of shining eyes.

"...Hermione?"

"what?"

Hermione regained consciousness immediately, and then she saw the excited faces in front of them with heavy fatigue.

Yes, without so many classmates and seniors who responded to her call, she would definitely not be able to defeat so many powerful dark creatures in one fell swoop.

"Ah! I think... Let's retreat for now! Everyone must take a break..."

Having said that, she turned the flying broomstick under her back, and became the leader from the rear. Of course, when she descended, she hadn't forgotten to take the tied little Victor with her.

Soon, she led the crowd to avoid a few wandering monsters and found an empty church that had been ravaged.

"Let's all go in! You guys rest first... I will stay at the end and cast a protective spell."

...

Although little Victor had been completely immobile by the magic rope since then, his eyes and ears were still able to see and hear.

And just before he was in the air, he found that he seemed to have witnessed a clever battle with a group of wizards.

He didn't understand what the slate in the hands of the young wizards really did, let alone what kind of effect the blue magical light beam had.

The only thing he knows is that this kind of magic that requires a group of wizards to complete is absolutely very powerful.

For little Victor, everything in the wizarding world is still new.

But what he didn't know was that even the vast majority of ordinary wizards who were born and grew up in the magic world, even their entire life, were not as exciting as what he saw today.

Now, Little Victor is following Ra's friends to the church.

Although many of those little wizards were very curious about him, they wondered how he blatantly led a lot of monsters flying in the air.

It's just that they are really exhausted right now, so no one took the initiative to talk to him.

So, little Victor, who was still immersed in the battle just now, unknowingly followed everyone to the church, and walked all the way to the innermost without knowing it.

"Uh, sir? Why don't you sit down and rest?"

Harry watched the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes follow him behind his ass to the depths of the church. Now he sat down, but the other party still just stood there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking. My child was so ecstatic.

"Also... I remember you didn't have a rope on you just now? Who tied you up... Sir?"

"Well?"

Little Victor was called several times by Harry, and then he blinked blankly, and then looked at Harry who was sitting aside on the steps.

"Oh, are you asking this?" He twisted and said, "It's your companion, see-it's the girl with curly hair. She seems to be worried that I'm a bad person."

"Then are you a bad guy?"

Harry looked up and down at Little Victor, but before waiting for an answer, he shook his head.

"Although many people say that you can't just look at people, but... you don't look like a bad guy! Hmm... Are you a Muggle-born wizard? This dress looks very good. It should be expensive. ?"

"It's not that cheap..." Little Victor wanted to shrug, but found that he could not move his upper body at all, so he had to smile, "Ah! You just said'Muggle-born wizard'? Muggle... Become a wizard?"

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help showing a look of confusion.

"Of course... Oh, don't you even know this?" He said, "Now there are more and more wizards of Muggle origin-as it is said in the history of modern magic."

"No, I think what this gentleman wants to know is not what you said..."

Suddenly, Hermione's voice suddenly came from behind young Victor, drawing the attention of both of them.

I saw Hermione, who had just cast the protective spell, walked up to them and looked at Little Victor and said:

"Sir, are you... a dumb gun?"

In fact, she was not sure who this middle-aged man in a suit was, but from the other side's expressions of wonder and confusion from start to end, she somewhat guessed some possibilities.

At least this person is definitely not a normal wizard.

"'Dumb cannon'? What's that?" Little Victor hadn't heard the term from Maca or Freina. "Oh, sorry, I don't quite understand many things... oh yes, someone Tell me, I am a Muggle."

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