What is this? What is the black fog in front of you? How can you become such a ghost again?
Thomas had little time to think about this series of questions. All he knew was that at present, he seemed to have gained a powerful power he had never seen before, and the fear and panic just facing death turned into a long-awaited desire to vent.
See him several times or beat open, or avoid those black thorns, but his hands kept pounding the big black ball in front of him.
No matter where the black pupil wizard came from or who the other person was, Thomas was not in the mood to pay attention.
Yes, it's like he's going to turn the depression accumulated for less than half of his life into this sudden powerful force to smash the guy hiding in the black ball in front of him!
Who made this bastard want to kill him without saying a word just now? No... to be exact, he almost died in each other's hands.
However, with this violent blow again and again, Thomas's mood is gradually calming down with his hearty vent.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Thomas, who finally calmed down, stopped and looked down at his hands - he sighed for some unknown reason amid the black fog.
To be honest, this change is obviously good for him at present. Such a powerful force gave him a confidence he could say he had never had.
However, in the magic world, wizards have been quite insensitive to such unknown forces since ancient times. Until they are completely clear, no one knows whether there is any terrible black magic or curse hidden in them.
So now, Thomas, who had just recovered after venting, was really surprised and mixed with some worry.
However, this is obviously not the time to do this.
When Thomas saw that a black thorn suddenly appeared on the surface of the black ball that had been hit into half of the ground by himself, he slapped the black thorn again, and then he retreated a little cautiously.
"Little brother, don't you... Do me a favor?"
He smashed hard for a long time, but the black ball was still undamaged, which made Thomas subconsciously turn his head and look at Harry standing by the street.
Just now he found that the young wizard could drive the black eyed guy around, which must be relied on. Compared with him, maybe the other party is more capable of solving the guy who can't play in the black ball.
On the other hand, Harry could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the wizard, who was covered in black fog and looked like a black death, looking for help on his side.
This man can speak, has his own will, and sounds quite normal - there is no doubt that in the current situation, the fewer powerful enemies, the better.
"Oh, of course --" said Harrington immediately. "I didn't bother you because I saw you were in a good mood just now."
As he spoke, he walked forward with his sword.
"This... Uh, sir? Anyway, help watch him and don't let him escape again!"
With that said, harriton accelerated and rushed straight to the black ball trapped in the ground. The speed was so fast that Thomas, who had gained new strength and amazing physical quality, was not surprised.
"Qiang -"
The extremely sharp Gryffindor sword cut into the black ball shield in an instant, and then forcibly cut a crack with Harry's movement.
Perhaps Harry had warned first, and perhaps Thomas's reaction ability became much stronger with the stimulation of soul rules. He soon found that the black pupil wizard really shelled out from the other side of the black ball and was about to escape.
At that moment, Thomas also made a force under his feet. While the huge force crushed the road under his feet, he also quickly caught up with the other party who decisively chose to escape.
"Bang!"
When he swung his arm at the waist of the other party, which was the most inconvenient to dodge, the black pupil wizard reacted very quickly. At almost the same time, he gathered an arc shield to block his side.
But Thomas's strength was too strong. He was smashed out with a shield.
In the next second, Harry waved his sword and cut the small black shield together with the people behind him.
Obviously, with their characteristics, if they cooperate with each other, the partner effect can be much better than the temporary combination of Harry and Charlie riding the fire dragon.
"Oh, happy cooperation!"
Harry looked at the huge wound between his chest and abdomen and the black pupil wizard who fell to the ground with blood, and then nodded happily to Thomas.
"By the way... Sir, what kind of magic is your black breath?"
"Er..." Thomas shook his head when he heard the speech. "If I say... I don't know, can you believe me?"
"Ah?"
Although Harry didn't let down his guard from the beginning to the end, because Thomas was just the same as the black death, he didn't expect to get such an answer to his homeopathic question.
While neither of them knew what to say next, Thomas only heard a sudden wind whistling overhead. Then there was a rumble behind him.
When he hurried back to watch, he saw that it was a living Norwegian backbone dragon that fell to the ground from the air!
"Fire dragon? Why is there a fire dragon here?"
Even with great power, Thomas was still the same Thomas - at least his temperament remained largely unchanged until he was forced to despair.
When he found a huge fire dragon falling behind him, he hurried to one side, and even hid behind Harry, a young man, in great shame.
To tell the truth, seeing such a guy covered in black fog running behind him, Harry secretly clenched the handle of his sword at the beginning. But when he noticed that the man in the black fog seemed to be afraid, he was stunned.
Is this still the man who just smashed the black pupil wizard into the ground?
"Hey!" Harry comforted subconsciously. "It's all right, sir! That's my companion, Charlie Weasley of the Romanian dragon farm."
"Ah?"
As soon as Thomas heard this, he thought of taking a look at the back of the Norwegian back dragon. Sure enough, there was a man sitting there. He even waved here when he found himself looking at the past.
"Can fire and fire dragon also be completely tamed? This... Norwegian backbone dragon is as irritable as Hungarian tree bee. How can this be possible?"
Thomas, who felt that he had enough knowledge of magical animals, was completely stupid - no wonder he could only be a small owl keeper. Was all his knowledge outdated?
"Well..." Harry saw that this guy didn't really look like an enemy, so he thought, "Sir, first introduce yourself. I'm Harry Potter. Then, can you tell me who you are and what your name is?"
"Harry... Oh, Harry Potter?"
Thomas only felt that he had encountered too many accidents today.
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"Da... Da... Da... Da..."
In fact, there are many disadvantages of using time converter - in addition to being worried all the time, listening to the "tick" sound echoing in your ears as if it never stopped will also be a disturbing thing.
But now, Maka doesn't care much about it. What's more, he knows that the voice hovering in his ears should soon disappear.
A total of five hours of backtracking time is coming to an end, and the world will soon "rotate" to the "position" where you use the time converter.
Although his test of the rules of time has not really reached the most ideal level in the plan, he has indeed gained a lot.
Especially in front of Thomas, in fact, he just found a relatively suitable candidate, but he didn't expect to really pick the right person.
At least, although this man seems to have no responsibility most of the time, let alone a tough will. But after a little guidance, it can also show some bright potential at some critical moments.
So it's not in vain that Maka saved him and gave him a rare opportunity.
Seeing that Harry seemed to be trying to woo Thomas, and Charlie on norbeta's back came down to say a few words, Marca didn't leave here immediately.
He was still waiting, waiting for the unsteady "ticking" sound in his ears to suddenly stop, and then he suddenly took such a step forward.
"Good evening, Harry, Charlie..."
"Marca?"
Hearing the familiar voice that suddenly sounded nearby, Harry quickly looked back and saw Marca walking slowly towards them.
"Take this gentleman!" he said. "Oh, by the way... Mr. Thomas, I think it might be a good opportunity if you really want to do something different from before."
"Of course, we won't force you, because London is really dangerous today."