"Harry, step back! It's on fire—"

Neville, who was telling the details about the experience of casting the patron saint spell, suddenly caught a glimpse of a raging flame out of his eyes.And then he realized that Harry, who was on his side, hadn't noticed it yet!

Hearing Neville's reminder, Harry quickly looked into the corridor behind him.

There is no doubt that those are the most terrifying flames Harry has ever seen in his life-although they look like ordinary flames in color, but the amount like a torrent is probably enough for everyone to see this Everyone in the scene was shocked!

"Clear water is like a spring!"

While subconsciously letting his wand spray a large stream of water, he immediately retreated from the way he had been with Neville.When Neville saw this, he followed him to release the spring water vigorously.

It's a pity that the clean water they two created may have been enough - at least it was much more than ordinary wizards, but it didn't work at all for the waves of flames coming from the corridor.

"No, there is no need to pour it with water, it's useless!"

Harry pulled Neville's arm, and then he stopped the curse he was holding.However, although he gave up water, he did not just keep running.

Because he knew, just looking for the speed at which the flames rushed, he and Neville would probably be completely swallowed before they had time to run out of the corridor.

"There are many obstacles."

In a rush, he first drew the trajectory of his wand in front of him, and slammed it behind him until the last moment.

Suddenly, an invisible magical obstacle was left behind by Harry, and he didn't stop at all, and then rushed forward.

"Harry, the obstacle spell didn't work either!"

Seeing Neville's voice suddenly rang in his ears, Harry glanced back quickly.Sure enough, it was because Neville wanted to check the effect of the obstacle spell, so he was already several steps behind him.

"Run quickly, don't stop! Don't see if it works..."

In such an emergency situation, Harry's true ability can actually be best seen.

To be honest, he is just an ordinary boy in normal times: sometimes he is dull, sometimes naive, and sometimes he even falls into self-conflict because of too much thinking.

But once he falls into a situation where he has no time to think, he will act in accordance with his instincts.In fact, his intuition hidden in the subconscious is the most precious and powerful help he has.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Oh, no time!"

Suddenly, Harry grabbed Neville's arm and threw him forward with all his strength.

Then, without the time to think, he resolutely threw away the wand in his hand and stretched it straight into the sorting hood that he had held in his left hand from the beginning.

"Sword, give me the sword!"

The Sorting Hat, which has been silent recently, finally spoke at this extremely critical moment.

"Sword or sword! Are you really going to use a sword to put out the fire?" He yelled out the sorting hat, "Don't dig it! Are you the snake that Saracha raised! Look carefully with big eyes!"

"What—"

Harry didn't even have time to say the word "what" at the back, so he was swallowed up by the torrent of flames with a dumb face that was scolded by the Sorting Hat.

As for Neville...In a way, his experience was worse than Harry's.Because of Harry's flick just now, he staggered and fell a dog shit on the ground, and he didn't even have the effort to get up.

"what--"

"what--"

Two violent shouts immediately spread from the underground corridor to the hall on the first floor, causing many wounded to jump from the ground.

Not long after, when a group of ra members who were staying in the hall went to check in surprise, a terrible flame spurted silently from the side of the stairs leading to the ground.

"Hannah, go tell Hermione them, quickly—"

In a hurry, Ginny shouted without looking back.

...

Just as the crowd in the hall was caught off guard by the sudden sea of ​​fire, a petite figure on the sixth floor of Saint Mungo was frowning, as if he had encountered something puzzled.

"What's the matter... Did Maca fail to notice it? Or did he happen to have an accident?"

The one who was muttering to herself at the moment was Sarah who was still maintaining the operation.

It can be seen that although she did not show too much expression because of her speciality, she was still aware of what happened below.

It may be said that she was the first person to find a foreign body intrusion.

But then again-if she already knew the terrible conditions on the first floor and even the underground corridor, would her performance at this time be a bit "too" flat?

Even if Sarah is fundamentally flawed, she can deal with it normally... For example, using some of her alchemy's remedies within her capacity, should she always think of one or two?

However, she didn't have any other actions except standing next to the forming formation and thinking silently.

After a while, Sarah lowered her head again, and stared at the still glowing refinement with her big bright eyes again and silently.

Finally, she gently lifted the palm of her white right hand and stretched out hesitantly.

But before she could do anything, she still put her hand down.

"Well, forget it."

...

"Hermione! Hermione... It's on fire! It's on fire!"

Hannah Aibo is Luna's friend, and among the friends Luna has, one of the few friends who came with her spontaneously.

And this kind of friendship that spontaneously burst out, perhaps because they were in some rooms, they were so similar.

But seeing Hannah stumbled along the corridor to the corner, followed her feet, staggered a few steps, and then fell forward.

How about she and Neville?

If it hadn't been for Sinistera to appear from the other side of the corner, waiting for her would not end with the same face as Neville.The only difference between the two is that there are not so many flames chasing after Hannah.

"Oh!"

Sinister, who had just turned the corner, was immediately hit by the reckless girl, and even she almost sat down on the ground.

"Hermione! Fire! What a fire!"

Hannah, who didn't even know it, didn't even raise her head, buried her face on Sinister's chest, but still shouted.It wasn't until Sinistera straightened her that she hurriedly searched for Hermione.

"Granger has passed, hurry! We also...no, you should wait here!"

"Huh? Oh!"

Hannah stayed in place in a daze, looking at the other party and continuing to run forward, her eyes widened as if she realized something.

"Why is Professor Sinista here..."

Putting aside the inexplicable Hannah, in front of Sinistera, Hermione and Sirius were rushing forward.

In fact, without Hannah's notification, Shijae's exclamation and the chaos of the injured were loud enough, and they could hear them clearly even across a corridor.

But before they reached the side entrance of the hall, the two saw flames pouring in from outside, spreading straight to their side.

When those flames arrive here, they are no longer as scary as the underground corridors, and the speed of spreading is obviously much slower.

However, the characteristics of this flame still seem to have not changed!

As soon as Sirius saw the flames, he immediately cast several different spells one after another, and Hermione also tried to block the approach of those flames.

"There is no impact-back! Back!"

But at this moment, a figure suddenly walked in outside the doorway that connected the hall not far away, but still moved freely under the raging flames.

Sirius glanced at him suddenly, and almost smashed a Shattering Curse at the visitor.

"It's okay! This flame may be just an illusion and won't cause any harm to us!"

"Harry?"

Hermione, who was retreating sharply, saw Harry as he habitually trusted.

But Sirius next to her didn't put his guard down, and dragged Hermione back a few steps, and stopped in doubt when she found that one of Hermione's feet had entered the flames.

He kicked it twice on the spot, then leaned over and fished it directly with his hands in the flames, and then fell into contemplation with a puzzled face.

"Harry, do you know what's going on?"

Hermione did not check the flames on the ground for the first time, but directly asked Harry who was coming here.It's a pity that Harry just shook his head helplessly, the doubt in his eyes was no less than Hermione.

"I was talking to Neville in the underground corridor just now. Who knows that the flames that came from nowhere burst out suddenly, and before we could run far, we were drowned in the sea of ​​flames!"

"In the underground corridor?"

Although Hermione was a little puzzled about this, she didn't pursue too much.Seeing Harry seemed to be trying to explain, she immediately waved her hand and turned to say again:

"Don't talk about this, let's go! Take us to the next look..."

Hearing the sound, Sirius also stood up, and walked quickly to the side door with the two of them on the emptiness-shaped fire blanket.

Hermione looked at Harry's back, who was walking in front, and then cast a questioning look at Sirius behind him.

But seeing Sirius immediately shook his head impenetrably.

The two of them conveyed very clear meaning to each other-it may be Harry's words that caused Hermione's doubts after all, and Sirius shook his head to indicate that he was not sure.

Where does so much flame come from?What happened in St Mungo's underground?And is the Harry in front of them the "real" Harry?

No one seems to know.

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