Chapter 2546

The black flame that hit the people this time was obviously no longer released by the high-level corpses. Just look at the overwhelming momentum, we can know that the two are not at the same level at all.

No temperature, silent, but it makes people cold at the first sight, as if they want to devour all the life they can touch.

And more importantly, it's coming so fast that it can't even escape!

In just a moment, the remnant army that fled in a straight line at low altitude on a flying broom was caught up, and then, not surprisingly, it was overtaken in an instant, and more than 200 wizards were swallowed one by one.

It was the flame that eroded the soul unleashed by Haier Bo himself. Almost all ordinary wizards touch death and die. They are swallowed up by the infinite black flame, and few people can come out alive.

But this time, the situation seems different.

I don't know when Haier Bo had stopped in mid air, and the high-level living corpses around him all stopped, silently casting cold eyes at the position where the army was swallowed by the black flame wave with his eyes.

"Oh?"

Halbo looked at it calmly and said softly. It seemed that he saw something that interested him.

Harry and others in the distance didn't know what was happening here. They just found that after the group of people were swallowed by the black flame, Haier Bo and his high-level corpses suddenly stopped the pursuit.

Are those people dead?

But soon, everyone saw Neville's spirit rise, looked at that direction and said brightly, "it's the patron saint curse! I feel the power of the patron saint curse!"

Almost at the moment when Neville said these words, a dazzling silver white light column suddenly penetrated from the turbulent black flame waves, like a dazzling spear piercing the darkness, which was still eye-catching even from a distance.

And then there is the second, third and fourth

Not long after, I saw that the columns of light that constantly rushed out of the black flame ocean were connected into one, and more than 200 remnant troops reappeared in the vision of Harry and others under the package and protection of a surging silver white light fog.

It can be seen that the remaining more than 100 chanting groups, led by Samuel, are holding up their wands and chanting in a low voice. This silver and white brilliance can't stop the surging vision, which is caused by their simultaneous display of the patron saint's curse.

But

"It's not the ability to make so many patron saint spells blend with each other, regardless of each other, which can be practiced through continuous training," Neville exclaimed. "Those people must have unusual friendship and completely connected will, which can become a whole... What a pity! If they were still full."

In fact, without Neville's last sentence as a supplement, anyone with eyes can see it. The silvery white light and fog "embedded" in the turbulent black flame is like an island in the middle of the angry sea. Since it first broke through the siege and squeezed out a little territory there, the island has been suffering from the endless erosion of the black flame waves. With each scouring, the light and fog will shrink a bit, and some members of the first army standing at the outermost matusheyevich's house have been getting closer and closer to the black flame.

There is no doubt that even if Haier Bo does nothing next and just looks at them, they will be swallowed up by the black flame sooner or later. At that time, will they have other means to break through the black flame blockade again and win a glimmer of vitality for themselves?

At this time, Lupin, who has been paying attention to Haier Bo, can't help frowning again. He obviously cares more about the former than those who are struggling for their lives.

"Why did he stop there?" Lupin whispered to himself, "did he find us?"

"With his ability, he must have noticed it as soon as he arrived here!" Harry shook his head.

On the other hand, Hermione, who hasn't spoken much since just now, still didn't participate in everyone's soft discussion, but her eyes on the battlefield seemed to twinkle with hesitation.

Yes, Harry was right. As far as halber's ability is concerned, he must have been aware of their bystanders. However, since Haier Bo didn't attack at the first time, from a purely rational point of view, they can naturally continue to watch on the wall without moving.

In contrast, the disabled soldiers led by the three heirs clearly didn't notice their arrival from the beginning, but they somehow gave people a feeling that they were very slow to escape - the witch who took the lead in leaving on a cat and leopard just now could take at least one or two more people to leave together, but after a moment of meeting and stopping, Still left the team alone.

There was a little inconspicuous moment. In a hurry, Harry and they might not be able to detect anything wrong, but Hermione could not miss it.

And if we add the previous practice of "forcibly staying in the position until the last moment" that people can't understand

"Harry," Hermione said suddenly, frowning, "go and help them - remember not to force a hand at halbo and help them out of their current dilemma!"

"No problem!"

Although he didn't put his mind into his mouth like Neville, Harry wanted to run out and fight for a long time. Haier Bo has always been their enemy, which will never change. In the past, they knew they couldn't fight because they wanted to, but now, at least Harry thought he was qualified to fight face-to-face with the powerful and evil ancient black wizard.

"Be careful!" Hermione added, "if the situation is wrong, we will start immediately to give support."

"Yes."

Harry turned over and rode on the broom. The handle of his sword tightened and loosened. After nodding, he stopped talking and rushed to the black battlefield ahead.

The Gryffindor sword glittered brightly in everyone's eyes under the light of the silver fog ahead.

Harry's movements are fast, but the enemy's movements are not slow. Almost at the same time that Harry climbed into the field, halber himself did not move, but a high-ranking corpse with a pair of flesh wings behind him moved!

"Boom!"

A crisp sound was the sound made when the flying corpse broke out at a very fast speed, struck directly from the side and hit the side of Harry's sword with a heavy blow - it seemed to know the sharpness of Gryffindor's sword and the importance of the sword to Harry, so it tried to hit the sword body with a sudden attack to get Harry out of his hand.

However, it failed.