Chapter 1756 Bad Feeling

"Call God to protect you!"

Neville didn't know what the real Patronus Charm was, because even Maca hadn't studied it to that level yet. Although it is said that there was a strong wizard in ancient times who could summon a patron saint the size of a giant, after all, no one has really seen it.

And all Neville knew was his Patronus the Lion.

With a flick of the wand, the silver light mist swirled and flowed, and a lion that shone like silver light rushed out of it with a smooth mane.

It stomped on all fours and cracked the ground, running like a gust of shining wind, flipping and moving, majestic and majestic like a real king.

After Maca's "stone-lifting training", Neville's mental strength has indeed increased a lot, so that his patron saint of the lion seems to have become more condensed.

"Neville, be careful!"

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

After being taken aback for a moment, Neville immediately beckoned, and the silver lion who was running in front of him immediately turned around and turned back quickly.

When it passed by him, Neville took advantage of the momentum and jumped onto the back of the silver lion, and then the latter lifted him into the air and flew to a high place.

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

"Hermione! Are you serious?"

Neville glanced at the crack in mid-air, and immediately couldn't help shouting.

"The enemy will not 'fake' with you!" In the distance, Hermione shouted mercilessly, "Remember what I said? I will launch a sneak attack on any of you anytime, anywhere, the only thing that can let me The way to stop is to defeat me! What are you doing in a daze, don’t think that flying in the air can escape the rules of gravity!”

While speaking, Neville felt his whole body sinking suddenly, falling down with the silver lion.

"Hey!"

He exclaimed, and then quickly let the patron saint struggle to escape from the range imposed by the law of gravity.

But it has to be said that although flying higher still cannot avoid the influence of Hermione's gravity trap, it is still somewhat useful after all. At least this height gave him a chance to react and break free.

After hurriedly flying aside, Neville hurriedly looked up, down, left, and right, and when he saw that there were still two cards flying towards him at an extremely fast speed, he couldn't help but howled.

"no solution anymore."

He didn't hesitate any longer, and used his thoughts to control the silver lion under him to take him and gallop towards Hermione.

"That's it!"

Hermione nodded, but her hands didn't stop at all, waving her wand while manipulating the two rune cards, she followed Neville closely.

Obviously, the rune card was just a piece of paper smeared with stone powder after all, and its flying speed was undoubtedly faster than Neville's Patronus. In order to avoid falling into the sphere of influence of the rules of gravity, Neville could only dodge by dashing left and right, but he was almost swept several times.

Fortunately, Hermione was not too far away from him. After more than ten seconds of continuous dodging, Neville was finally about to rush to the opponent.

Seeing that there was only a hundred feet left, he immediately accelerated again, gave up avoiding and started sprinting towards Hermione's position.

Unfortunately, even if he increased his speed again, he was still not as fast as the rune card. The two cards almost turned into two gray shadows behind him,

Getting closer and closer to him, no matter how you look at it, they will catch up with him before he rushes to Hermione.

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

But it was also at this moment that Neville suddenly waved the wand in his hand backwards, and a blazing flame instantly engulfed the two cards that were chasing after him.

"I won!"

When Neville showed a triumphant smile on his face, the patron saint of the lion under him also raised his front paw. Next, he just needs to put that paw lightly on Hermione's shoulder!

However, Neville found that Hermione was also smiling.

"Who said you won?"

Before he finished speaking, Neville felt an invisible force suddenly exerted on him, and even his silver lion patron saint was crushed to the ground.

"Did you lose?" Hermione squatted in front of Neville and said with a smile, "I'll punish you for lifting the biggest stone for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, she waved her wand to break the rules of gravity, and then walked briskly towards the yard, only Neville, who wanted to cry without tears, was left lying on the back of the silver lion with a bitter face and a long sigh.

"Is this really combat training?" He asked very depressedly, "Why does she seem very happy?"

"Of course she will be happy!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in front of him, making Neville look up.

"Ron?"

"Well," Ron, who had been watching from the side, walked forward, patted Neville on the shoulder and said, "Hermione could have fought you on a broom just now, but she just stood there and killed you." You cleaned it up, do you think she can be unhappy?"

"Oh! Ron, can you stop being so blunt?"

Neville grumbled as he got up. But before he could say anything else, the two heard Harry shouting from above the wizard tower:

"Come here! Come here! I just... felt some strange movements!"

After listening to him, Neville and Ron couldn't help but look at each other.

"Ron, come up!"

Neville urged him to turn over and ride on the back of the silver lion together, then turned around and flew back.

...

A moment later, in a certain 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 the friends had already arrived first.

"Wait a little longer, why don't we talk about it together until everyone has arrived," Harry said with a frown, holding the Gryffindor sword. "Anyway, I'm afraid this is not a good thing. You'd better be mentally prepared."

Not long after, when almost everyone gathered in this room, Harry looked at Ginny who came in last and said:

"How about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ginny who was standing at the door shook her head slightly.

"Maybe... not here."

"Really?"

When Harry heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter. It's just that everyone still didn't know what he meant, and they all looked back and forth between him and Ginny, their faces full of doubts.

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

Seeing her asking, Harry hesitantly pursed his lips.

"I just now...suddenly sensed something in the distance...far, far away," he said, "and I think it's... Maca!"