Chapter 1757

"Call God's guard!"

Neville didn't know what the real patron saint spell was, because even Maka hadn't studied it to that extent. Although it is said that there was a powerful wizard in ancient times who could summon a patron saint the size of a giant, after all, no one had really seen it.

All Neville knew was his patron saint of the lion.

The wand shook and the silver fog swirled, and a silver glittering lion, like a real lion, shook its smooth mane and rushed out of it.

It stomped on its four feet, cracked the ground, ran like a shining strong wind, turned and moved, and was as majestic as a real king.

After Maka's "stone lifting training", Neville's spiritual intensity has indeed increased so much that he seems to become more concise as the patron saint of the lion.

"Neville, be careful!"

Just as he was concentrating on feeling the power of the patron saint, Hermione suddenly called him in the distance. Then he saw several cards flying from different directions towards his position.

Just a little stunned, Neville immediately waved - the next moment, the silver lion running in front immediately turned around and quickly turned back.

As he passed by, Neville jumped onto the back of the Silver Lion, and then the latter took him up and flew high.

Almost the second he left there, a rune card landed quietly. In an instant, the ground sank several inches without warning, forming a circular crack like a spider's web.

"Hermione! Are you serious?"

Neville looked at the crack in mid air and couldn't help shouting.

"The enemy will not 'fake' with you!" Hermione shouted mercilessly in the distance. "Remember what I said? I will attack any of you anytime and anywhere. The only way to stop me is to defeat me! What are you doing? Don't move quickly - don't think you can escape the rules of gravity by flying in the air!"

While talking, Neville felt the whole man suddenly sink and fall down with the Silver Lion.

"Hey!"

He exclaimed, and then hurriedly let the patron saint struggle to escape from the scope imposed by the rules of gravity.

However, it must be said that although flying high is still unable to avoid the influence of Hermione's gravity trap, it is still useful. At least this height gave him a chance to respond and break free.

After flying to one side in a hurry, Neville hurried up, down, left and right to look back. When he saw that there were two cards flying to him at a very fast speed, he couldn't help crying.

"There's no way."

He no longer hesitated and drove the Silver Lion under him with his mind to run in the direction of Hermione.

"That's it!"

Hermione nodded, but her hand didn't stop. She waved her wand and manipulated the two Rune cards at the same time, chasing Neville.

Obviously, the rune card is only a piece of paper smeared with stone powder, and the speed of flying is undoubtedly faster than Neville's patron saint. In order to avoid falling into the influence range of gravity rules again, Neville had to constantly rush left and right to dodge, but he was almost swept several times.

Fortunately, Hermione was not far away from him. After more than ten seconds of continuous Dodge, Neville was finally about to rush to the other side.

Seeing that there was only a hundred feet left, he immediately accelerated again, gave up hiding and began to sprint to Hermione's position.

Unfortunately, even if he increases the speed again, it is still not as fast as Rune cards. I saw that the two cards almost turned into two gray shadows. They were more and more behind him and closer to him. They would catch up with him before he rushed to Hermione.

If he falls into the range of two gravity runes at the same time, he will be in bad luck!

But it was at this time that Neville suddenly waved his wand behind him, and a hot flame swallowed the two chasing cards together.

"I won!"

When Neville smiled triumphantly, the patron saint of the lion under him also raised his front paw - next, just put the paw gently on Hermione's shoulder!

However, Neville found Hermione laughing too——

"Who said you won?"

As soon as he spoke, Neville felt an invisible force on him and fell down with his patron saint of the Silver Lion.

"Lost?" Hermione squatted in front of Neville and smiled. "I'll punish you for lifting the stone for half a day - the largest one!"

After that, she lifted the gravity rule with a wave of her magic wand, and then walked briskly towards the yard, leaving only Neville, who wanted to cry without tears, lying on the back of the Silver Lion with a bitter face and sighing long.

"Is this really combat training?" he said very depressed. "Why does she look happy?"

"Of course she will be happy!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in front of him, which made Neville look forward.

"Ron?"

"Well," said Ron, who had been watching now, and patted Neville on the shoulder, "Hermione could have fought you on a broom just now, but she just stood there and cleaned you up - can you say she's not happy?"

"Oh, Ron, can you stop being so honest?"

Neville got up as he complained. But before he could say anything more, they heard Harry shouting from the upstairs of the wizard Tower:

"Come here! Come here! I just... Felt some strange movement!"

After listening to him, Neville and Ron looked at each other.

"Ron, come up!"

Neville urged him to turn over and ride on the back of the Silver Lion together, then turned and flew back.

……

A moment later, in a room on the second floor of the wizard tower.

"Harry, what's going on?"

When Neville and Ron arrived here, they found that most of their partners had arrived first.

"Wait a minute, just wait for everyone to come together," said Harry, frowning with Gryffindor's sword. "In short, I'm afraid it's not a good thing. You'd better be prepared first."

Not long after almost everyone had gathered in the room, Harry looked at Ginny, the last one to come in, and said:

"How's it going?"

As soon as he had finished, Ginny, standing at the door, gently shook her head.

"Maybe... Not."

"Sure enough?"

Harry frowned even more when he heard the speech. But everyone didn't know what he meant, so they looked back and forth at him and Ginny with doubts on their faces.

"Harry, what's the matter?" Hermione couldn't help saying.

When Harry saw her ask, he hesitated and pursed his mouth.

"I just... Suddenly sensed a change in the distance... Far away," he said. "And I think it's... It's Maka!"