Devil again!
Within two days of leaving the burrow, the devil appeared again. Even this time, Mr. brova was forced to come and look for it in person and let himself return to the burrow to fight immediately?
When Harry, who was on his way with a large number of wizards, saw brova's figure, he was undoubtedly surprised. However, after the other party further explained the current situation in the burrow, Harry had no time to think about it. He immediately exchanged the remaining team leader task for brova, and he flew to the burrow at full speed on a flying broom.
To be honest, Harry didn't understand why he had to do it. After all, even if he can play the real power of Gryffindor's sword, the strength of Safina and blova will never be inferior, which he still knows how much.
However, since brova came and said so himself, he didn't seem to have any reason to refuse.
It must be said that the speed of driving alone is much faster than leading so many people together. More than ten minutes later, Harry had seen the shape of Sarah's Alchemy barrier.
From a distance, it was like a huge translucent glass cover covering a large area around the burrow.
Haddock looked twice, but the broom under him didn't slow down at all. Then he passed the barrier and rushed straight to the white area on the other side.
Meanwhile, on the hill near the ice fog, Safina, who had just seen Harry, was shocked.
"Potter?"
"Miss Goffin," Harry, who finally arrived here, hung aside without getting off his broom and stared at the suspicious ice path not far away, "Mr. brova called me back. Delphi... In there?"
"Well," Safina followed him and looked over there, "did brova tell you everything?"
"Sort of! Almost."
Harry answered casually, but he was still looking at the white ice fog. His left hand, without holding Gryffindor's sword, couldn't get in and out, raised it, and scratched his head hard.
"Is this the cooling rule?" he observed carefully.
Although he didn't mention Maka in his mouth, when he talked about the cooling rules, he still inevitably flashed Maka in his heart.
"Yes," Safina said aside, "it should be the cooling rule. Brova talked about it before."
"Sure enough?"
Harry nodded clearly and then said:
"Well... Although Mr. brova deliberately replaced me, what should I do next?"
"Of course it's a fight!" Safina shrugged and then said, "in fact, the person who thinks it's necessary to call you is Delphi. I'm afraid she has to rely on your strength this time."
"Oh, I think I have to thank her for her trust in me."
With that, Harry finally dropped his raised left hand back to his side and shook it gently. The next moment, with a sword and a magic wand in one hand, he didn't continue to talk to Safina, so he ran straight ahead.
"Bang!"
After all, this ice fog is not a conventional fog. It can not only exist for a long time, but also has a much denser density than ordinary fog. Harry hit this head, and he could even really feel as if he had plunged into a cotton ball.
Of course, the most important thing is... The temperature here is too low!
As a spell caster, Delphi naturally didn't care about it, but Harry, who rushed into it now, realized what was the deep-rooted cold at that moment.
In a few seconds, Harry's body had begun to condense a lot of ice residue.
"Hiss -"
Harry covered his mouth and took a breath, shivering all over. He quickly waved his wand at himself, trying to add some warmth to his body.
Unfortunately, in such a thorough low-temperature environment, his spell did not produce much effect.
"Dale... Cluck... Fei?"
Harry held Gryffindor's sword tightly and couldn't help shouting, but he found his teeth fighting. The breath from the mouth turned into a large amount of white steam and mixed in the ice fog. We can't distinguish each other.
"I can't see anything."
After such a shout and no response, Harry was really a little cold. Seeing that this would not work, he hesitated a little, and then simply waved his wand forward again.
"Call -"
Suddenly, a strong wind was rapidly generated in the ice and fog, and swept straight ahead with a large amount of cold.
Obviously, although the ice fog produced by Sarah's ice bird self explosion is special, it is completely different from the fog that enveloped Britain. Harry's strong wind immediately pushed away the large fog and revealed the real scene in front of him.
"Delphi!"
Harry finally saw Delphi - he was leaning on a staff, with his back to his side, standing on the top of a high "iceberg".
Oh, it's an iceberg. Maybe it's more or less exaggerated! But at least it's much higher than the hill where Safina was just now.
And... To be honest, this iceberg seems strange.
"Is it... Shape? Or something else? No... wait, where's the devil?"
Because everyone was in a hurry before, blova and Safina didn't have time to tell Harry the situation in detail, which led Harry to not know the true face of the demon who caused the riot this time.
However, just as Harry was about to run to Delphi to ask her, he suddenly felt an inexplicable vibration on the ground.
"What?"
Harry subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the ground. It was at that moment that another tremor suddenly hit, which was more than twice as large as the previous one.
Then in the next moment, with a thrilling sound of "click click", Harry finally looked up in a hurry. This time he finally saw that the place he thought was a tall hillside covered with ice had cracked many deep cracks. In the depths of those cracks, the dark texture made his heart suddenly cold.
"Back!"
Suddenly, Delphi, who had been standing motionless on the top since just now, jumped up quickly and shouted without looking back. Harry, who was observing the situation carefully, immediately reacted... Although his action was not sharp because of the ice and fog, he quickly stepped on the broom and immediately flew back in accordance with his words.
The next second, with a bang, the iceberg exploded.