That is a huge eye.

To tell the truth, even Sirius inevitably panicked when the sewer collapsed and half of his body was buried in the soil.

However, when his eyes were filled with the silver light and saw an eye the size of his head in the seemingly endless light fog, he suddenly calmed down again.

"Chi -"

At the next moment, the silver light immediately disappeared like a tide, and the big eye was away. Sirius's vision became clear again.

It turned out that all the light and fog just now came from a big head suddenly inserted into the ground from the ground.

"Are you all right? If you can't move, the people next to you can help... Get ready. A new rescuer has come to us!"

Sirius looked up at the hole cut out by the brain bag and the silver body passing over the hole in the earth. It was obvious that he had realized what help was coming.

"It's Maka's patron saint!"

Yes, on the other side of spiral Town, although Maka said that she would check the two survivors first, she would not come to the rescue immediately.

But just because he doesn't come doesn't mean he doesn't do anything.

It was also a burden for him to send the patron saint so far to look for the trace of Sirius, but he did so decisively in order to ensure the safety of the latter as much as possible.

Now it seems that the timing of Maka's patron saint is really just right.

At this moment, Sirius suddenly bent over and quickly turned into a big dog with dark fur while greeting everyone to get ready to escape from the collapsing sewer. Then he stepped back and forth on the soil on both sides of the hole and jumped onto the ground quickly.

When he came to the ground again, he brought the huge silver figure into his eyes.

Yes, he guessed right. Just now he put his head into the ground and appeared directly in front of him. It was the patron saint of Maka's Silver Eagle!

"Woof!"

Sirius barked at the huge eagle that was sweeping a large number of corpses mercilessly not far away, but he didn't get a response from the other party - it seems that Maka herself should not be nearby. At present, the patron saint is acting instinctively according to the will of the summoner.

But it has to be said that Maka's patron saint alone is better than their whole team.

The Silver Eagle didn't fly. Just flapping its wings in the roadway area, it had caused great damage to the surrounding corpses, buildings and walls.

At this moment, the scene is messy.

"Wang, Wang."

After making two rhythmic calls towards the newly emerged cave, Sirius turned and rushed to a small number of living corpses missed by the Silver Eagle patron saint nearby, so as to reduce the possibility of danger to the survivors as much as possible.

At the same time, the team members who heard his cry immediately took action and hurriedly sent the survivors back to the ground one by one.

"Woof..."

Sirius, who was biting with a living corpse, saw that everyone in the sewer had come up. He suddenly knocked down the living corpse, and then barked and ran to a collapsed wall gap first.

As soon as the team members saw it, they hurried up with the survivors.

Not long after Sirius, in the form of Animagus, took everyone away from the streets where the living corpses gathered more and more, he changed back to human form in an empty yard.

"Captain," an Auror said, "that was Mr. McLean's patron saint just now? Doesn't that mean he's nearby? Then why did we run?"

He asked in a low voice, but he couldn't help looking at the Silver Eagle that was still making a huge noise. His eyes were full of admiration for Maka.

But Sirius shook his head and said:

"Marca should not be in London... Well, at least not somewhere around here. Just now it was a special application of the patron saint curse, which was invented by Professor Dumbledore..."

In this way, he suddenly gave a little meal, and then turned to say:

"In fact... Even if he is really nearby, we should stay away. As for the reason... The reason why he can't move underground is the same as I said before."

"Ah!"

He reminded several aurotons around him that such a great commotion could attract Haier Bo at any time. And just being a patron saint makes them quite frightened. If there is another Haier wave... It is estimated that the aftermath of the battle alone will kill them all.

At this time, Sirius immediately said:

"So, let's go! Take advantage of the opportunity that Maka's patron saint helps us attract most of the living corpses to the past and escape from the fog as soon as possible!"

Because they were always worried about when Haier Bo would suddenly appear, everyone immediately accelerated their action.

Even Muggles among the survivors can't even figure out what happened - because when they come out of the ground, they only see the signs of destruction and staggering corpses, but the existence of the patron saint can't be seen at all.

However, with the appeasement and encouragement of the Aurors of the rescue team, the survivors who want to stay away from the danger have no time to think about those obviously unreasonable scenes.

But then again, have there been few unreasonable things in the past few days? After getting used to it, they actually stopped making a fuss.

Just as the fugitives tried to choose the streets without any living bodies and ran towards the periphery of the city, an explosion suddenly sounded behind them.

Even though they were far away, they could still feel the faint vibration coming from their feet, which made them all frightened.

At that moment, everyone couldn't help but turn back, and then a black figure came into everyone's eyes.

They saw that Maka's Silver Eagle patron saint had already flown into the air and was attacking the black figure the size of its claw madly and rapidly.

However, in the face of a series of attacks that were enough to turn the whole block into ruins, the black figure still stood still. It just punched and stretched its legs to hard connect all the huge impact.

Not to mention the Muggles present, all wizards, including Sirius, suddenly turned pale at this scene.

After Sirius hurried to say hello again, everyone ran forward again, but everyone was more and more silent.

Compared with the walking corpses all over the city, that's the only reason why Maka suddenly called on everyone to evacuate London and strictly prohibited everyone from stepping into the fog.