A rain really came down like this. Not surprisingly, after all, many people have noticed the signs of weather change.
However, the rain did not seem to be as big as everyone thought, but it drifted down from the sky.
The wind was still blowing, and a series of positions came from the East, blowing the rain all over the sky.
At this time, Delphi naturally still stood on the back of the ice bird, but the remaining huge ice bird itself dissipated the cold all the time, making the temperature in its area very low.
As a result, it flew through the air with Delphi on its back, and all the raindrops it passed turned into ice crystals. It seemed as if a snow colored winding ribbon had been pulled out between the world, which was more and more dim because of the rain.
On the other side, the flame flying dragon summoned by Bulova is just the opposite. When the rain from the sky falls around it, it will be evaporated by the high temperature immediately, making the air steamy.
Not far away, buluowa turned his head and glanced at his flame flying dragon, then looked up at the thick clouds above - it's all right if it rains only, no matter how heavy the rain can't quench the flame flying dragon with rules as the core, even if it's soaked directly into the sea.
At present, what makes brova care is actually the reason for the formation of the rain.
To tell the truth, the rain, the wind, everything in the world... Seem to suddenly become a little unnatural, which will inevitably surprise a series of knowledgeable and thoughtful people such as brova and Sarah.
As for Delphi, who suddenly remembered his trip to London, it could only be said to be an accident.
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"Why did it suddenly rain?"
When Mr. brova, Delphi and others on the other side of the stronghold were secretly vigilant for the rain curtain that would fall, Harry, who was waiting for the opportunity in the house on the west side of the stronghold, suddenly stood up from the chair by the window.
He was able to detect the unusual of the rain. Even because he had always had a keen intuition about the arrival of danger, at the moment, he was just a vague sense of depression, which could make him mention full vigilance immediately.
After a while, Harry grabbed the handle of Gryffindor's sword and hurried to the door to push out. He only hesitated at the door and looked at the stronghold in front. Soon, his eyes were frozen and rushed into the rain and fog.
The rain was still not heavy, but it was only a little dense and could gradually wet the robe. Of course, Harry didn't care much.
As you can see, Harry runs very fast.
Since the moment he decided to return to the battlefield, everything was unlikely to change after making a decision. He obviously didn't hesitate any more and acted quite decisively - even if he knew that he ran out purely by intuition, it seemed that he had nothing to do for a while. But he still didn't think about it. In short, it's not wrong to go around the stronghold and continue cutting some living bodies first.
As long as he is more careful, at least he won't be knocked out by an inadvertent as before.
With this in mind, Harry, who was running, took out another flying broom, turned over and rode it high into the sky - in the previous accident, his Firebolt seemed to fall into the corpse, and now it was mostly trampled to pieces by those guys.
Fortunately, he has a spare.
But just as Harry approached the corpses around the stronghold and was ready to dive down, a clear cry suddenly penetrated the heavy rain and came from the East.
"... Mr. brova... Beware of sneak attacks..."
The voice was mixed in the wind and rain, and Harry was a little far away now. However, he heard clearly.
"Sneak attack?"
While subconsciously repeating the word, his body had moved instinctively.
At that moment, Harry, who had pressed the handle of the broom and flew down, suddenly turned up again, clinging to the silver barrier over the stronghold, and rushed to the battlefield on the other side.
Maybe in high-speed flight, even if the rain and fog are light and thin, hitting on the face will still affect the visibility. He simply hooked his right leg back and put it on the tail of the broom to control the flight direction, so as to free up his left hand, draw out his wand and stretch forward.
All of a sudden, the oncoming rain was blocked by a barrier spell, and Harry fell to the East like a meteor on his broom with a magic wand and a sword in one hand.
When he flew to the top of the barrier, he finally saw the current situation in the eastern battlefield.
There was no doubt that Delphi's previous cry was right, because Harry had seen a strange figure in the air not far from blova.
Speaking of it, brova is already familiar with the rules of magic because of his family inheritance. Although modern magic spells can also be used, the ancient magic handed down by his family has been studied and practiced since childhood, and is much more familiar with it.
What he used to fly out of thin air was the manipulation of the air flow... That is, the "wind".
Although it is obvious that summoning and seal magic are the most powerful and practical in the inheritance of the brova family, there are not no wizards who can use them today - at least Delphi, not far away, is also good at using summoning. In this way, among the many wizards in the world, brova is the only one who can master the air flow rules.
Yes, it's something that Maka hasn't even touched.
But now, brova found that some "people" seem to be better at controlling the air flow and fighting than him - oh no, it's not "people", but a living corpse!
"Shua -"
Suddenly, a sharp arc of air suddenly hit behind him. If Delphi hadn't reminded him in time, he might not be able to hide.
While his scalp was slightly numb, brova controlled the wind around his body and suddenly moved to one side, narrowly avoiding the blade like air flow.
The wind blade didn't fly far - the characteristics of the rules of gas meant that it couldn't last long after it was out of control. After splitting a rain curtain, it soon dissipated behind blova.
However, buluowa didn't have time to look back and confirm. He just stared at the figure that attacked him.
It must be admitted that he was really surprised just now. However, what surprised him was not the sharp edge of the wind blade, but that the other party could deceive his perception and came so close to himself.
This guy is absolutely unusual!