With the sentence "well said", it was not light or heavy, which gave almost everyone a boost.

That's Harry's voice! You can't be wrong. There are so many companions who are familiar with him here. How can you hear him wrong? Harry, he's fine - or at least he can speak, which must be a pleasure for everyone who's seen the scene just now.

However, another sound that almost overlaps with it suddenly chills the hearts of a few people who have not missed it, such as lupin and Hermione.

"Puff -"

It was the sound of a sharp blade.

The sharp metal cuts the skin, slides through the muscles, rubs the bones, chisels through the organs, and then breaks out again with scarlet and viscous blood, and plunges into a stronger body again.

Then Hermione and others slowed down a little and were stunned to find that the Gryffindor sword, which had disappeared for a time, returned to Harry's hand. Then he held him tightly, and his backhand passed obliquely through his abdomen, stringing him with Haier Bo behind him.

At this time, Harry still clasped the wrist of the devil's claw of Shanghai Erbo with his other hand, as if he would not loosen it no matter what happened.

"Haier... Bo, do you think you just won?"

"No, I haven't thought about the word 'escape' since the moment I understood Hermione's... Plan!"

"You said... You caught me?"

"No... it's me, cough... I caught you..."

Wheeze!

Harry said these words with difficulty, but his body leaned back again, and his right hand pushed the sword deeper.

"Go away!"

Until this moment, halber seemed to have just reacted from the surprise that the situation had unexpectedly broken through his control, and for the first time so far, he threw Harry and the wrinkled pointed hat in his other hand away.

The Gryffindor sword that first passed through Harry's upper abdomen naturally followed Harry, and suddenly pulled away from halbo's chest, and then a particularly thick black inflammation gushed out of the stab wound.

"Harry!"

Hermione's reaction was the fastest. Seeing Harry flying far away, he was busy controlling the broom to meet each other. At the same time, he first held it a little with the rules of gravity, and then accurately borrowed it in his arms - halbo used a lot of power. For this reason, they were still rolling in the air and moved more than ten feet back before they could stop.

And at the same time, the other side——

"Hateful, hateful, hateful... Hateful!"

Halber cursed angrily in ancient Greek that others could not understand. He stared at Harry and his sword. After staring at him for a few seconds, he quickly moved elsewhere.

Yes, as Harry just said.

At the last moment of the battle of wits and courage between the two in the mirror space, halber aimed at Harry's action waiting for the opportunity to escape to the magic node and caught him in turn. On the surface, it seems that the plan formed by the tacit understanding between Harry and Hermione was seen through by halber and even calculated Harry.

But now it seems that the outcome of being caught by halber seems to be also in Harry's plan.

According to Harry, who had already realized it at that time, it was really a very unlikely thing to create a chance to inflict heavy damage on the other party from the frontal battle with halbo - not that they didn't work hard enough, but that the enemy was really too strong!

Therefore, if he wants to really find a chance to win in this battle, he can only find another way... He must find a way of fighting that even halbo did not expect.

This time, Harry could suddenly wake up and use his mind differently than usual. This idea may also be an important reason for the change of his combat style.

Now, it turns out, he seems to have succeeded!

Midway from the idea of "trying to escape from the sky" to "do whatever you want", take the initiative to fall into the hands of the enemy with their own bait. Finally, with the help of the branch hat, he didn't hesitate to use his body as a cover and used the extreme move that seemed to die together.

In any case, at least the moment when the tip of Gryffindor's sword fell into halbo's chest, it was obvious that Harry had won the game.

Just to say that the only strange thing in this process is not how the branch hat pinched by Haier Bo sent the Gryffindor sword back to Harry's hand, but... After being deeply stabbed in the chest, Haier Bo's attention didn't stay on the boy who hurt him for too long.

He pressed the sword wound with one hand, but the eyes of the devil looked into the western sky.

What is he looking at?

"Harry, you... Don't move. Luna, you cover up. I'm going to give Harry medicine."

Hermione and her partners obviously had no room to take care of Haier Bo's situation, especially Hermione, who was half holding Harry in the air. The only reason left was that she told Luna and others to be temporary guards, and then hurriedly began to deal with his terrible injury for Harry.

The sword wound of Gryffindor's sword is not so easy to cure. This legendary sword that can avoid the devil's body is not just as sharp. The damage it causes is simply no smooth healing.

Even if Harry had been out of control for several times and had considered the possibility of accidental injury, and had the experience of hurting Luna for reference, it is still not easy to treat Harry's serious injury on the spot.

Of course, what's more troublesome is that there is still a Haier wave in the air. Although he didn't seem to be angry and attack everyone at the moment, who knows when he will come back?

You know, Haier Bo just now looks a little grumpy!

……

"I think this may be an opportunity."

Just after halbo was stabbed by Harry, he fell into silence. While the Hogwarts were on guard and busy treating Harry, the old owner of the Rossi family in the distance suddenly said something.

"If you want to do it, I, the knight of the matusheyevich family, will help... But are you sure that the young man's sword in Hogwarts really hurt halbo's muscles and bones?"

One side, the old man in plain robe heard the speech and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It is said that the 'devil'... Also has a heart."

While saying this, the old man suddenly raised his hand. The next moment, the 3303 wizards arrayed behind them waved their wands that had been held high for a long time.