Chapter 1954

If he wanted old Aslan to defeat the huge devil, he asked himself that he could not do it - even if he used his best and most powerful spell, he could not hurt the other party by a minute and a half.

In this way, what else can we talk about?

However, if he is only asked to hold each other for a while and buy time for other companions to evacuate... It seems that he can barely try despite his old life.

"Boom -"

When the huge figure shook up his fists again and hit the old wizard on the head, he saw that while he was very embarrassed to avoid driving, he suddenly pointed his magic wand at the ground under his feet.

Quietly, the originally thick ground suddenly softened, and a large area of soil turned into a swamp, which was immediately muddy.

Unfortunately, compared with each other's huge body, the swamp transformed by old Aslan's metamorphosis seemed too shallow at first.

At that moment, I only saw that the other party slipped and tripped, and fell to the ground with a "bang". But I only turned over in the "mud pit" and got up again.

While old Aslan was still trying to enlarge and deepen the swamp as much as possible, he didn't expect that the other party squatted and jumped out of it.

"Bang!"

Old Aslan, who dodged the other party's heavy blow again, hurriedly opened some distance, and then he got a gap and went back.

At that moment, what he saw was that everyone was running together - everyone was trying to run south under the chase of many living corpses. Most of the wizards with flying brooms carry as many people as possible, including Charlie, but the number of brooms is obviously very limited, and many people can only run on the ground as much as they can.

Therefore, the scenes of being chased, intercepted and even brutally killed by living corpses are being staged everywhere.

"What's the matter with the world?"

Old Aslan sighed and suddenly threw his wand again, releasing a bright but seemingly harmless arc of light. Then, when the huge demon rushed to himself under the spell, he narrowly avoided the fierce trampling that was almost stained with death again.

Yes, if the dark big man in front of us is only powerful and highly defensive, it seems that we can drag on like this if we are more careful to avoid each other's attack.

In order to make more people flee here, old Aslan felt that he had made the right decision to stay and take a risk.

But soon, he found himself wrong - he underestimated the power of this giant that appeared here inexplicably.

"Roar -"

He was repeatedly trampled and hammered by the old wizard, which made the big black man very angry. It suddenly roared in place, and the next moment, it suddenly raised its right foot and stomped in place.

"Boom!"

Yes, it seems that the big man really has only strong physical ability, but his strength has obviously reached an abnormal level.

With a sudden stomp, he stamped out a large circular pit larger than the swamp that old Aslan had just turned out. With the strong shock, when the mud and stones splashed, large cracks immediately spread around.

At this moment, the old wizard was completely caught off guard. In the blink of an eye, he was knocked to the ground first. Then, there are many large and small rubble and earth blocks flying around. Being hit by any one must be at least the end of breaking tendons and bones.

Fortunately, he responded after all, immediately stretched out his wand and cast an obstacle curse, slowing down all the oncoming stones and being stopped on the way.

More gravel and earth blocks roared past him, and the dust was gradually blown away. Old Aslan was stunned to find that the big man had disappeared.

Where have you been? How could such a big body disappear?

He was thinking about it, but suddenly he felt it getting darker and darker. The next moment he suddenly looked up and saw a black giant falling down like a meteorite.

"What --"

……

"Come on, sit in front of me... Squeeze. I'll take two people."

Charlie just saved another wizard who was resisting tenaciously in the siege of a group of corpses. But just as he let the other party sit on his broom and prepare to fly into the air, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from behind.

"Boom -"

A terrible shock wave pushed the three of them out directly, and at the same time, a terrible roar came again.

The ground is shaking.

Charlie, who rolled out of the ground for a long time before barely stopping, hurried up and looked back. What he could see from a distance was the surging dust and large collapses and subsidence in the camp.

"What's going on?"

Because things happen so suddenly that people don't know what happened even if they can see what happened afterwards.

All he knew was that the situation on the old wizard seemed bad.

"... if possible, take little Kate away from England!"

Charlie, who just couldn't help but want to see it, suddenly remembered the look on old Aslan's face when he mentioned his granddaughter - on the surface of all kinds of conditions, there had been some discord between the two grandsons in the past, but it was obvious that the fetter of family affection had never been far away from them.

"Mr. Weasley, shall we..."

The two wizards saved by him have also climbed up at the moment, and they can't help showing sad expressions when they see the scene in the camp.

In fact, many companions in the camp failed to escape, but now it seems that they will never come out again.

"Come on, let's go!" Charlie shook his head, picked up his broom, turned over and stepped up. "Walking back now is undoubtedly insulting the old Sir's determination to break up for us alone, and... We can't do anything."

After beckoning them to sit on the broom again, Charlie controlled the broom to take off again and rushed towards the still gray sky in the south.

Suddenly, when I looked back, I only saw the huge devil standing in the middle of the camp, roaring angrily at them who fled quickly, looking extremely ferocious and terrible.

As for the old wizard... From here, he has completely disappeared.

A moment later, Charlie, who gradually merged with other successful wizards in the fog, counted the number of people, but found that less than half of the original number was left. I don't know how many of the other half have separated from them, and how many... Have lost their lives.

"Anyway... Let's go to Weymouth first!" Charlie suggested with a heavy face.