Chapter 2556

Once upon a time, the sharp blade still held by Godric Gryffindor was a legendary sword that claimed to be able to divide all magic in two.

Up to now, although Harry has not been able to make it reach that amazing level again. But when he waved the blade and cut off one magic node after another on the magic nodes of Haier Bo's mirror world... Even if there was only a little, the power of this legendary sword finally began to show in his hands.

This may be the first time Harry has tasted the power of anger in an extremely clear mind. There is no doubt that this feeling is very wonderful.

"Come on! Although you have been trying hard to bring me down with these realistic images since just now, in the final analysis, don't you still want to kill me?"

"Now I have given up the endless attack instead of defense. In the face of me with flaws everywhere, you still hide in the dark. If you want to kill me, it's obviously much easier than the stalemate just now!"

"Come on! Let's do it! Let's do it, halbo!"

"If you don't do it again, I... Will escape from the 'cage' you set up for me!"

Harry is no longer confused.

Although Haier Bo's current position is still an unsolvable mystery to him, he knows that the situation between him and Haier Bo has been completely reversed at this moment.

Yes, obviously, the moment Harry decided to start, he naturally exposed his intention to discover the magic node and cut off the detected nodes one by one.

Speaking of it, this should have been a rather unfavorable thing for Harry who wanted to get out of trouble, but there was something he could do nothing about it - once he started to act, he would be noticed by Haier Bo who looked at everything.

Now, however, when Harry simply said it directly, this situation has been given a new meaning.

If halber still stands still, the mirror space will fall apart sooner or later as Harry cuts off the magic nodes one by one; And if halber shot at this time and faced Harry who was clearly prepared, would he really like to be led by the nose by a boy who had previously been "reckless and ignorant"?

When the sword blade passed silently at a node again and found Harry who seemed to have no new action for a long time on halbo's side, he glanced at the mirror figure that was chasing after him.

It seems that his strategy is very successful. It seems that Haier Bo has indeed fallen into a certain degree of contradiction. Otherwise, like the whisper in his ear at first, the guy might have continued to talk to himself!

However, Harry, who rarely pulled back the city, was not only not proud, but even not happy at all.

Because only he himself knows that the magic nodes he mastered with the help of Hermione and others may not be all. Every time he cut off a node, he lost one point of chips in his hand - the two sides are not equal in this gamble he took the initiative to win, are they not?

But fortunately, this time, he seems to have bet right!

"Hiss -"

"Bang!"

Coldly, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in the dead corner of Harry's vision in the high-speed sprint. Although Harry, who had always been on guard during this period, was aware of the attack in time and suddenly turned to the horizontal sword to block a claw attack, he still couldn't prevent the second attack almost at the same time.

Before reaching the position of another node, Harry was easily shot away from him. As for the confrontation and counterattack he planned, he could not do it at all.

"Tut."

In mid air, Haier Bo, who finally showed up in person, turned over his palm and looked at the scar cut when his claw was blocked by the Gryffindor Duobao sword, and smacked his tongue unhappily.

"It's not good to be so obedient and tired of being blinded by the mirror image. I have to force me to do it. I think only in this way can I not waste what your friends have done for you..."

As he spoke, halbo suddenly pointed to the positions where the gravity changed abnormally one by one.

"... are these 'efforts'?"

But at least

"So, is that the one?"

Harry, who was hit by a blow, flipped several times in mid air before he regained control of the broom and stabilized.

His abdomen was attached with a black flame. The wound under the flame seemed not shallow, and the blood had dyed his pants red. But this is also the best result that he barely obtained after he tried to close his stomach and made an evasive action at that moment.

The attack of the devil can not be easily resisted by the weak body of human beings alone.

But at this moment, Harry seemed not to feel the pain acting on his body and soul at the same time. Although his eyes were only staring at halbo, the remaining light of his sight inadvertently swept past the position behind the other party.

At the same time, Haier Bo's sarcasm continues——

"... young man, you have provoked me again and again, but the consequences are very serious. Now the flame of the soul is attached to the wound, and the soul is burned at the same time of losing blood. It must taste good? Don't worry, next, you will be a hundred times... A thousand times more painful than now."

It seems that halber doesn't intend to waste time. Even in this situation, even if he can kill Harry himself, he will inevitably be injured by some Gryffindor sword, but he doesn't want to be in trouble anymore.

Before he finished, his figure disappeared again, and then appeared almost synchronously behind Harry in the distance. And when he appeared, the towering soul flame burst out at the same time.

Harry's situation has reached the most critical moment with the devil's claw taken out close to him from behind and the soul devouring black flame rushing and gathering in all directions!

However, it was also at this moment that under his pair of lenses and inherited from his mother's blue eyes, on his face full of gray marks and blood stains, which seemed to be carved out of the same mold as his father, some were just firm.

"Dang!"

Controlling the broom under him, Harry whirled neatly in place. At the critical moment, Harry narrowly blocked the blow and flew out with the force.

While flying out in the opposite direction, he kept fine adjusting his flight route, avoiding the black flame tentacles sweeping towards him again and again, like clouds and flowing water.

This whole set of movements is like a seeker who encounters a sneak attack by a swimming ball in a Quidditch game and dodges one after another under the continuous pursuit of the batter. Of course, he has only one goal, that is, to make his whole team win the game, which only belongs to his "Golden Snitch"!

"Hey, don't use a sword in Quidditch -"

While muttering this sentence subconsciously, Harry finally stabbed out his Gryffindor sword under the pursuit of infinite black flame.