"Watch out, keep up! Harry, slow down a little, don't forget you're riding a Firebolt -"
Hermione's cry reminded Harry that he hurriedly reduced his flying speed again.
No way, since he had the Firebolt, Harry had been used to the regular speed of more than 100 miles per hour.
If you add in the top speed of 150 miles per hour when chasing the snitch, the current flight is like climbing for him.
No wonder he will leave his position now if he is not careful.
But the hardest part to fly is certainly not Harry, but the other members who must be stable around him.
Although Hermione designed this array with amazing power, it can even theoretically launch attacks at any time while moving. But the theory is only a theory after all. In practical application, the allowable error is too small.
Sometimes as long as one person deviates too far from his position, Harry's side is bound to interrupt magic without warning, which is very likely to be fatal in battle.
Therefore, even if everyone remembers where they should be, they have to slow down in order to reduce the probability of problems to an acceptable level.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, with Hermione's order, everyone stopped at the low altitude of the street.
"Everybody in position... Harry, pay attention to the right-hand intersection ahead!"
From just arrived in the suburbs of London until now, these little wizards, mostly students, have destroyed more than a dozen monsters.
During this period, they are not all plain sailing.
At first, they tried to maintain the formation while moving, because that would have many benefits. For example, Harry could find a better attack angle.
However, it's too difficult to fly while maintaining the position between each other.
Several times, they were interrupted by the offset of one or several members, so that they were almost approached by the monster.
Seeing the danger at that time, many people hurriedly raised their wands and tried to repel the approaching monster with ordinary magic spells.
But facts have proved that the effect of Hermione's neven array is absolutely unmatched by ordinary magic spells.
At the moment when the magic spells almost didn't work, it was Hermione's command that made everyone adjust back to the correct formation as soon as possible, so there was no reduction.
Maybe it was because of those close contacts with the danger that everyone had a clearer understanding of the "London search and rescue" operation.
At least, almost everyone of them has a clear concept of the situation they may face.
But seriously, at that time, the members closest to the monster were afraid to leave a psychological shadow.
To this end, Hermione finally gave up her flexibility and chose a more stable way of promotion.
She confirmed through observation and trial again and again that the furthest attack means of those monsters was the kind of gray and black strange flame, but even that flame could not fly too far.
Therefore, the best way to suppress them and solve them safely is to keep a long enough distance from each other as far as possible.
"Coming!"
Before he finished, Harry saw the figure of the black cloak floating on the right side of the next intersection. He immediately confirmed:
"Are you ready?"
"Yes!"
"Buzz -"
A blue beam of light burst out from the stone slab stretched out in front of Harry. In an instant, it crossed almost half a street and landed on the road below the monster's side.
It's a little crooked again!
It is impossible to hit the target from the beginning.
The magic cast by using the stone slab of the magic matrix is not like using a magic wand under normal circumstances. It will not be modified due to the wizard's personal will, and it is always straight to and fro.
In particular, the farther the target distance is, the greater the visual error will be.
But it doesn't matter. Since it can't be controlled by mind, it can be corrected manually!
Unfortunately, those monsters can move after all.
But Leng Buding found that such a powerful attack fell under him. Although the monster had no emotion, he also knew the power of the blue beam, so he hurried up.
Seeing this, Harry immediately turned the slate up in his hand, so that the light beam flashed over the monster.
"Bang!"
Being swept by the light beam, even if it was only once, the monster also suffered an extraordinarily strong impact and couldn't help flying back for a distance.
On Harry's side, naturally, he took advantage of this good opportunity to continue to adjust the angle in order to kill the monster quickly.
You know, there are so many little wizards as a source of magic to provide magic. In the final analysis, it is still limited. In terms of consumption, it takes a lot of magic to maintain the operation of this array. It's better to save more.
But unexpectedly, suddenly, it seemed that some monsters who had lost their balance suddenly resumed their activities, accelerated in an instant, and then flew high into the sky.
Almost at the same time, everyone suddenly saw another blue and white light column in the distance straight into the sky. Both power and effective range are much stronger than their blue magic beam.
"It's Marca!" Hermione said excitedly. "It's Marca over there -"
On the other side, Harry, who was in the middle of the crowd, of course saw the pillar of light, and also understood at once that Marca was indeed fighting in downtown London.
To be honest, they really felt this feeling of fighting on the same battlefield with Maka for the first time. And for this day, they have made too much efforts.
"Thank you, Hermione!"
Before the words were finished, Harry turned the slate up, and the blue beam swept up into the air.
Now that they are fighting side by side with Maka, how can a monster escape easily?
The blue beam did not break through the clouds like the regular force beam, but began to decay greatly at a certain limit height, but it was obviously more than enough to solve the monster.
Looking at the target that turned into a black fog in the sky, Harry happily clenched his fist and waved it hard.
"We are all Hogwarts!"
"We are all --"
Before everyone could finish shouting slogans, Hermione suddenly shouted:
"Attention! A large group of dark creatures appear in the southeast air! Reduce the height immediately and hide..."
Soon she couldn't go on, because she was stunned to find that there was a small figure in front of the monsters. The wizard on the broom did not know whether he was leading the group of monsters or being chased by monsters and was flying to the northwest.
Well, if I have to say, maybe the guess of "being chased" will be more likely.
Should we save him? Or, how should we save it?
"Hermione?"
Harry hurried back and looked at her.
On Harry's side, there's nothing to hesitate... Of course! Not only to save, but also to wipe out those monsters in one fell swoop.
They just gathered together and didn't have to look for them one by one!
"Are you sure you can bring those monsters here without hurting that man?" Hermione asked Harry calmly.
"Use this?" Harry raised the slate in his hand and immediately shook his head. "No, no, no... It's too far away. I don't want to kill!"
As he spoke, he gave a little pause, and then turned to say:
"But if I used to attract them myself, I wouldn't have a problem - you know, they can't keep up with the speed of fire crossbows!"
Hearing this, Hermione hesitated a little, but soon she nodded again.
"Be careful. If you are in danger that you can't get rid of, then -"
She didn't finish, because to be honest, Harry's card has more disadvantages than benefits. It's better not to use it.
When Harry heard this, he subconsciously held the pointed hat on his head and showed a "rest assured" smile.
Of course, what Hermione said was the Gryffindor's treasure sword. As a person who had been practicing all the time, Harry knew that the sword was very deadly.
He didn't want to wake up one day and find the bodies of his good friends lying in front of him, while the Gryffindor sword was inserted into one of them.
That's really creepy!
But in order to ensure that he has the strength to protect Ginny and others, Harry still takes it as his bottom card.
After all, according to current experience, you won't lose yourself as long as you don't use it too long. Remember to pay attention to this. Gryffindor sword will become the greatest power Harry can use.
After waving his hand to everyone, Harry pulled down the broomstick handle of the fire crossbow and rushed into the air like a real rocket.
Ten seconds to the highest speed record of today's flying broom, which is not only the charm of Firebolt, but also one of the values of its high price.
At this speed, even Harry, who has excellent flying skills, can't make too many movements. He could only bend down and get as close to the handle of the broom as possible to reduce the wind resistance, and quickly approached the monsters in the air in a straight line.
In the twinkling of an eye, Harry had passed under the more than 20 monsters at a high speed, and saw the right time to throw the flying sand walking stone curse he had prepared towards one of them.
Without warning, the monster in the front seemed to suddenly stall and collided directly with other monsters in the rear.
"Sir... Land! Find a place to hide!"
Harry suddenly slowed down and turned around to pass the suit man in front - who else could it be if the guy chased by the monster was not little Victor?