In fact, Harry's speed is not fast - at least he can't compare with Marca, so he can't forcibly block each other's space movement with extremely fast speed and sharp and accurate perception, as when Marca fought with halbo.
But fortunately, there's a Safina here.
In fact, Safina has never been unwilling to join hands with others, but after obtaining the current strength from Maka, she fought alone more efficiently.
But this time, it was obvious that she could not deal with the enemy in front of her alone.
"Mr. Potter, come to me."
She heard Safina yell, followed her, waved and splashed a large black flame around her. In the twinkling of an eye, she was already full of flames, and there was no more space.
"Come in! It'll be fine. I can control them."
Looking at the burning black flame sea in front of him, although there was no temperature, Harry could clearly feel the powerful destruction to the soul contained in it.
However, since Safina has said that... It is obvious that Harry has never been a timid person. The next moment, Harry suddenly clenched his teeth when he rushed into the area filled with fire.
"Eh?"
As soon as he entered it, hallidan felt a very different feeling from that when he was outside - bathed in the black flame, although his field of vision was greatly limited, his perception ability increased. It was as if these black flames had recognized his existence and become his companions.
In the meantime, the flow of magic becomes more and more clear.
"Note that it has just gone far away, but I can feel its hostility still concentrated on us. But now, if it wants to attack us, it must enter my flame... Mr. Potter, come to me immediately and prepare to fight back!"
"OK."
Since he couldn't see with his eyes, Harry simply closed his eyes and ran quickly to Safina in the middle of the sea of fire.
In order for Harry to attack smoothly, Safina has also fallen back to the ground from the air and temporarily joined Harry.
After that, he waited patiently.
However, the enemy didn't seem stupid - although he didn't know why, the other party seemed to be aware of the threat of Harry's sword to herself. Safina could clearly feel it staring at this side in the distance, but she refused to be fooled.
"Miss Geoffrey, how long can your flame last?"
After several minutes of concentration and silence, Harry couldn't help asking.
"Huh?" Safina stood beside him and kept watching the position of the enemy. She just replied casually, "don't worry, as long as I like, days and nights are not a problem - at the back of the church, such a long time of suffering was not for nothing!"
"Well... Listen to miss hornheim, it was made by Marca?" Safina made Harry hesitate. "You don't seem to have mentioned to us what Marca did to you."
"It's just a deal that isn't so fair in terms of the process." Safina said plainly, "of course, in terms of the result, it's still very fair... At least I got what I wanted."
"What about Marca?" Harry asked.
"I don't know," Safina shook her head. "He just wants me to stay in England - maybe he wants me to contribute to ending the disaster! Although he hardly explained clearly what I have to do, I think he should mean."
"Really? Then -"
"Stop talking," Safina suddenly waved her hand. "It finally began to move... It's going this way... Coming! Back!"
In fact, Safina doesn't have to say this time, because she almost shares her perception of Harry within the black flame. At that moment, Harry himself had sensed the location of the other party at the same time.
Behind you again!
"Chi -"
Just as the guy suddenly flashed out of the flame, Harry pulled out a sword in an instant - even if the black flame covered the light of the sword, it couldn't cover its sharpness.
The blade of Gryffindor's sword flashed under each other's ribs. Harry had not felt the real feeling of cutting things from the sword body to his hand for a long time.
There is no doubt that this shows that the other party's body is not general tenacity! You know, it was Haier Bo's demon body that made his sword feel blocked last time.
"Wait!"
Although he finally hit the other party with a sword this time, even if the other party moved in space again, he left the burning range of the flame in time and chose to retreat.
Harry wanted to win, but he was stunned when he recalled the last time he played with Marca against halebo.
"... devil?"
In fact, in addition to hearing the word from Maka several times, it was only when Harry was a Muggle child that he learned it from some legends of the Muggle world.
Yes, the devil... But Harry had no idea what the devil was.
"Mr. Potter... Potter? What's the matter with you?"
"It's all right," Harry shook his head gently with his sword. "I just suddenly felt that this guy might... Be a 'devil'."
"What's that?"
The Goffin family is a complete family of wizards, and in the magic world, the rumors about demons have long been buried in the dust of history. Even if the ancient wizard family like the Witt family happens to have relevant inheritance is included, in the whole of Europe, people who know can count it with only one hand.
"I don't know," Harry frowned. "I just heard from Marca - he said that halbo now has the body of the devil, and the sword just now made me feel very similar to the hand when halbo was stabbed."
"Demon"
Safina thought and frowned, but soon saw her suddenly turn her head and say:
"It's moving again... Hmm? No, it seems to... Give up."
"Is it gone?"
Although the perception within the black flame was shared, Harry could not feel the outside situation. When Safina said this, he said:
"Can't feel its position at all?"
"At least I've left my sensing range," Safina thought and said immediately, "let's go back! In short, take everyone out of here first."
"Yes."
Harry agreed and nodded.