Chapter 251

"Roar -"

When the roar like thunder cut through the night sky, several groups of strong black gas came from the distance with a long tail.

They bring not only the smell of evil, but also a panic from the unknown.

But just as several black clouds wanted to rush directly into Hogwarts castle in the air, they seemed to hit an invisible wall and fell straight to the ground.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a spatter of rubble, they landed heavily in front of the school gate, smashing several shallow holes in the horse path.

If you have a heart, you may see that when it is blocked by an unknown barrier, a rune appears faintly over the castle.

This is not the original defense magic of Hogwarts castle, but the masterpiece of Dumbledore holding a magic wand at the moment.

Relying on one's own strength, you can cast a magic to protect the whole castle, which is the real strength of Dumbledore, the old white wizard.

"Roar -"

There were a few roars again, and suddenly stood up in those pits several human creatures shrouded in black gas. They looked very evil. After they roared upward, they rushed straight to the school gate without hesitation and hit them with all their strength.

The transparent barrier still blocked their progress, but perhaps because the scope of defense was really large, it was pounded and impacted by them one after another, resulting in visible vibration ripples.

The barrier is constantly sinking!

If Marca were here, he would recognize it at a glance - it would definitely be the "black dead" repeatedly mentioned in the book of sin!

Those guys were wizards, but they lost the ability to use magic. The magic in their bodies was released and turned into a strong black gas that wrapped themselves.

While they have obtained incomparably powerful power, their resistance to magic is even more unusual, but the price is the vast majority of wisdom and polluted souls that can never be purified.

At this time, the members of the order of the Phoenix had withdrawn into the scope of the school, and Hogwarts's defense line was compressed.

But at this moment, no one on the Death Eaters side dares to take this opportunity to catch up, because they still have reason.

When they saw Dumbledore standing at the school gate, no one would pay no attention to their own life and death like the black dead who stood in front of Dumbledore and knocked on the barrier without scruples.

Sure enough, when a red light column flashed past, the black dead seemed to have been hit by a train and flew backwards from a distance.

Dumbledore stood calmly at the school gate with an old wand in his hand. He alone stunned all the death eaters.

But the black dead did not receive any damage. Even Dumbledore could not hurt them with a random blow.

See them rushing here again. Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged.

He was waiting for the person who should come to show up in person.

……

Outside the castle, the Death Eaters came fiercely, but Dumbledore stopped them outside the school gate alone. But inside the castle, the situation is not stable.

Most of the little wizards were frightened. After all, they were just children.

In the auditorium, with more and more noise outside, it is impossible to have a good rest. Professor flavy and others stood at the door, while the students sat in the middle with their heads folded, mostly silent.

In the side hall, Professor McGonagall, who received a message from Moody's, was whispering something with Mrs. Maxim.

Just in front of them, hibiscus's mother, Mrs. dracur, was lying motionless on the table, covered with a thin blanket to avoid catching cold.

As for Furong herself... Moody didn't have time to bring her back.

"... Mrs. maxim, miss Delacour is safe there now. If we go out, we will be in danger!" Professor McGonagall said seriously, "I don't think it's a good idea for you to go out now."

"No! I'm worried about leaving the child there! Very!" Mrs. maxim, who was much taller than MEG, said angrily below, as if her mother were scolding her child from a distance.

"But..."

"I say - no!" Mrs. Maxim angrily refused Professor McGonagall's advice, paced left and right, and simply turned and walked out.

"Wait! Wait..."

Professor McGonagall hurried out with him, but outside was the auditorium, where the children were! She's needed here!

When she caught the trembling eyes, her steps hesitated.

"Get out of the way..."

Mrs. Maxim pulled the little flavie aside, pushed the door and went out.

"Oh, I..." Hagrid couldn't help looking at Harry, then gritted his teeth and chased out, "wait for me! I'll go too..."

"... didn't Hagrid give up?"

Harry, Hermione and Ron were sitting together in the crowd. They all happened to see Hagrid's turn. Ron muttered in surprise.

"No, I don't think --" Hermione curled her lips.

Harry shrugged and then whispered, "forget Hagrid. I said... Hermione, why did you abstain? What happened?"

Hermione shook her head at once.

"This is Professor Moody's arrangement. He came to inform me before the game that he wanted to participate in the third project instead of me. He also said... And said..."

She hesitated for a moment, and at the urging of Harry and Ron, she had to go on: "he also said that this was the decision made by Marca and Dumbledore - they were going to lure Voldemort!"

"Ah?" Ron said in surprise. "What about Marca? Well... And miss Delacour, they're not here!"

"Who knows?" Hermione murmured. "Anyway, I've been in the castle today..."

Maka kept everything from them, which made them feel a little uncomfortable... But what could it be? They themselves know that their little strength is really not enough.

If you meddle casually, it may lead to the repetition of Luna's injury last time - that's really too bad.

Until now, Harry dared not touch the Gryffindor sword. He dared not even practice, because he couldn't be sure. Maybe he would go crazy again and refuse to recognize his relatives.

But without Gryffindor's sword, he really has no confidence just by his ability.

If anyone was in danger, maybe Harry could use his momentum to play at a higher level, but now he has enough reason to tell him that he can't do anything with his ability.

Maka's strength has left an obstacle that can not be ignored in the hearts of their three little lions.

So whenever Maka gets busy, they can't help but compare, and then honestly tell themselves that going to help is just adding chaos.

Although Maka will encourage them from time to time, how much use can that be?

When the facts are clearly in front of them, Maka's encouraging words can indeed bring them motivation and motivation, but they can't become their strength immediately.

As now, the frightening Dark Lord has attacked again, but what can they do?

In fact, Maka has noticed that his existence has had an impact on many people, both positive and negative.

But no matter what the impact is, it can't be greater than the pressure he brings to everyone.

But if the pressure is good or bad, it depends on the little wizards' own mentality. Just as at this moment, Hermione, who used to be the most rational, is now the first to stand up.

"Harry, Ron... And everyone!" she looked around and said seriously. "Our school is in trouble!"

"As students, we are also a member of Hogwarts! We can't always shrink in the protection of the professor. We can't let Professor Dumbledore go out alone to resist the crisis! We also have the obligation to work hard to protect our school!"

"Maybe our strength is small, yes, insignificant... But I think as long as we can work together, we can resist the Death Eater - Voldemort!"

Sitting around her was a whole silence of students.

But when she mentioned the word "Voldemort", the little wizards who had been repressed couldn't help being nervous, and many people began to whisper.

At the door of the auditorium, Professor flavy couldn't help taking a step forward - he thought that if Hermione continued, the children might be more nervous and afraid.

But Professor McGonagall, who had always been rational in ordinary days, grabbed him and shook his head gently at him.

She continued to say that in order to make her words reach every student's ears, she even added a sound reinforcement spell to herself.

"... among us, there are brave Gryffindor, clever Ravenclaw, industrious Hufflepuff... And shrewd Slytherin!"

"Yes, actually I don't like Slytherin, but..." when there was a noise around, Hermione said in a loud voice, "but! Marca McLean told me that Slytherin is also a student of Hogwarts and has excellent wizard characteristics -"

"Although I haven't figured it out yet, I believe what Maka said! I believe that when Hogwarts meets difficulties, everyone will fight for the school we have always lived in!"

At this point, Hermione suddenly increased the volume and said in a loud voice:

"Just as Maka once said at the graduation party - we are all Hogwarts!"

Before saying anything, Hermione kicked Harry in the leg.

Although she said so high sounding and blood boiling, in her heart, the original purpose was for her own selfish heart.

She really couldn't stand it. On the way of life, she could only look at Maka's back farther and farther away, as if she could never catch up with him.

"Go ahead! Hermione Jane Granger!" she whispered to herself.