Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

The enemy disappeared out of thin air?

This is naturally impossible, even Blois, who personally detonated the Flame Flying Dragon, didn't think that just such a single explosion would blow the corpse that set off the hurricane to the bone.

Just looking at the sky above the stronghold at this time, you can understand that the huge storm before, even stirred the low-hanging clouds, causing an additional vortex there, and it is still slowly turning until the gust of wind has stopped.

The guy who can make these battles on his own, even if it is exactly as Delphi said, in the end the opponent has actually lost control of the hurricane, but it has the power itself. Can not be underestimated.

However, when the black storm was forcibly stopped by Blois, everyone found that the initiator who was supposed to be in the storm had disappeared.

In an instant, the three people present were taken aback, and then they raised their vigilance to the highest point.

The rain is still falling leisurely from a high altitude; the wind is still blowing involuntarily; the protective barrier of the stronghold has just been touched by the black storm, and it has only stabilized slightly now.

But the three of Harry, Delphi, and Mr. Blois, as well as Hermione who is always paying attention to this side in the stronghold, have already tightened their nerves.

The enemy that had struck suddenly disappeared without a trace again, and all those who still had a little brain suddenly became alert with different expressions.

Even now, many people...including Delphi didn’t even notice. Since then, the army of living corpses below has stopped attacking the stronghold without warning, and all stopped in place. .

"Ge... Miss Granger... look down!"

The terrible storm just now really attracted the attention of most people, but after all, some people will pay more attention to the immediate matter.The first thing that was noticed was the volunteer wizards who were responsible for counterattacking the living corpses that attacked the stronghold.

Longfellow, who was able to direct the counterattack, reminded that Hermione, who was also watching the battlefield in the air, lowered her head and looked down the tower through the silver barrier that was still somewhat unstable because of the storm just now.

At that moment, a chill suddenly rose behind Hermione, and yes, she got goose bumps all over her body.

No way, I believe that no matter who it is, it will not be good to see such a scene-the living corpses, one by one, in groups, and one by one, at this moment all dropped their arms and raised their heads inexplicably.Just follow their gaze and look up, and you can find that what they are looking at is the huge vortex in the cloud above the stronghold.

At this moment, there is probably no way to know what they are doing, and even the matter of attacking the stronghold has been put aside and ignored.But Hermione felt that this might not be a good thing.

As for the whirlpool above everyone's heads at this time...Perhaps it is more than just "disturbed by the storm".

"Could...Go! Go and tell Mr. Blois that they are leaving—"

...

"...It's a demon."

Almost at the same moment when Hermione said that sentence, in the attic of the Burrow in the center of the stronghold, two figures were looking at the clouds above through the open trapdoor.

From here, I can see the vortex in the clouds more clearly, and the flowing clouds seem to have turned the sea upside down and placed it in the sky, which is more depressing than the calm that has been for this period of time.

But at this moment, Sarah suddenly seemed to be aware of something and broke the silence in the attic first.

"Well," Luna nodded and agreed, "Is it a demon... it seems to be called'arrogance'? Delphi said it, but it's not clear."

"Really?" Sarah frowned slightly. "It's earlier than expected... Granger's protective barrier, I'm afraid it will be unstoppable."

The two of them leaned their necks up like this, and you said each sentence.In the end, Luna suddenly stood up on the floor, then patted the clothes stained with sawdust and dust and said:

"I'm going to help!"

"Have you finally decided?" Sarah couldn't help asking when seeing this.

But Luna shook her head.

"Actually not yet," she said, "but, didn't you just say it? Sometimes,'hesitating' may not necessarily be a bad thing-since you don't know what to do, you can only hesitate. ! And... I might be a little envious of Hermione."

After saying this, she stopped waiting for Sarah to continue speaking, and in a blink of an eye she left the stairs.

Not long after, Luna went back downstairs and continued to trot through the living room.

Ron was still sitting by the window, and seeing Luna hurrying downstairs and passing by like a gust of wind, he subconsciously got up and chased for two steps.

"Luna, where are you going?"

"The devil may show up, I'm going to fight!"

Hearing Luna's answer without looking back, Ron had already accumulated an impulse that had nowhere to vent in his heart, but the words "I'll go too" in his throat. But after all, he couldn't say it.

He stopped instinctively at the door and turned his head abruptly-the entrance to the basement was under the stairs, and now Ginny and Hannah were inside.

In this defensive battle, everyone's responsibilities were determined from the beginning, and his task was to stay here as the last line of defense at the core of the rune pattern, then he could not leave.

Yes, although it looks dangerous outside, the situation is getting more and more serious.But perhaps because of this, everyone can't let go of their tasks at will.

"With my strength, even if I go there, I can't help. And Harry... now doesn't seem to need my help anymore!"

Ron mumbled like this, his tone seemed a bit unwilling, but more, it was a simple and plain as if he was just stating the facts.

After saying this, he suddenly raised his head and, like many people outside, looked at the huge whirlpool above his head.

Vaguely, Ron, who was raising his neck at the door of the Burrow, seemed to see a pair of black feet from the center of the whirlpool, slowly descending from the clouds.

"'Demon'... sure enough, a very powerful feeling!" Ron sighed to himself.

"Rumble—"

Hearing a muffled thunder suddenly sounded, the wind did not stop, and the originally drizzle seemed to have finally become heavier.

So far, no one can guess what this increasingly chaotic and unexpected defensive battle will evolve into.

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