Chapter 1811 Night Battle
Hum—"
A bright blue-white arc cut through the deep and pitch-black mist, leaving large ice crystals and frost marks on the ground. Wherever they passed, whether it was ordinary living corpses or those evolved bodies, they all froze into ice sculptures.
Ron took a few steps back with his arm wearing the rune arm shield, and finally sat down on the ground with a tired look on his face.
Even if there was additional training on the island according to Maca's arrangement, the use of rule runes forcibly was obviously still a very heavy burden for him. But he is very happy, because the power of the cooling rules is really extraordinarily powerful.
"Ron, are you all right?"
Ginny on the side was a little worried. After all, Ron had also fought against the living corpses with them all night, so the consumption was not small.
Seeing this, Ron waved his hands quickly, and then got up from the ground again panting heavily.
"Ginny, don't be distracted!"
It is now close to the next morning, and everyone has accumulated a lot of fatigue due to constant fighting. But fortunately, the defensive battle with only the five of them was pretty good. After one night, there were basically not many living corpses left.
Of course, apart from Ron's cooling rule just now, the rest mainly relied on Harry's bravery. Even if he didn't use the rage rule in Gryffindor's sword because of his scruples, but with the sharpness of the sword itself and Harry's agility now, those living corpses were still no match for him at all.
However, what must be mentioned tonight is Neville's performance.
"boom!"
When Ginny was slightly distracted because she was worried about Ron's situation, a living corpse with evolved speed took the opportunity to attack her from the side. Ron noticed it, but before he could make a move, a sharp claw shining with silver light suddenly swung out from the mist, and shot the skinny living corpse flying away.
The next moment, he and Ginny saw Neville and Hannah riding majestically on the back of the silver lion, and landed steadily beside them.
"Be careful." Neville said casually while looking ahead for vigilance, "there are not many, but the remaining living corpses obviously account for the majority—Harry is busy with a few Only Zhou Xuan, who has a relatively high degree of evolution, can't take care of this side for the time being."
"Ok,
Ginny nodded and said, "Thank you." "
"It's okay." Neville turned his head and smiled, "Let's work harder! We might be able to finish clearing before dawn... But no matter what, we've survived this battle... Hannah and I will meet again." Go help Harry, and watch yourselves."
Before the words were finished, Neville and Hannah rode the majestic silver lion and jumped up again, rushing into the fog ahead, and were engulfed by the black fog in a blink of an eye.
"Ron, you just used the arm shield once, take a rest first! Leave it to me."
After watching Neville leave, Ginny waved Ron to stand behind her, and then she waved her wand again.
With the protective robe made by Maca himself, at least the effect is quite significant when facing ordinary living corpses. Just be careful not to get hit, even Ginny can fight them.
Ron was indeed tired right now. Seeing that Ginny was so persistent, he chose to back off as promised, and acted as a backing for Ginny in auxiliary operations.
At the same time, as Neville said before, Harry was fighting with sword in full swing.
"Chi--"
When passing by one of the speed-type zombies, Harry suddenly squatted down to avoid the opponent's pounce, and then swung his sword upward with his backhand.
The blood of these guys is not much, and it is very viscous, so dark that it makes people feel sick. But it took a lot of chopping, and Harry got used to it before he knew it.
He splashed some more on his body now, and he didn't care, as long as the Gryffindor sword was still as clean as new, he could continue to fight smoothly.
"There are three left."
After suddenly rolling to the side and dodging another attack, while counting the number of living corpses besieging him in the surrounding mist, he rushed out in a certain direction again.
The most difficult thing to deal with at present is actually the giant body assembled from the corpses of the defeated living corpses. Because of its huge size, it is not easy to be effective with the sharpness of the Gryffindor sword alone. So after killing one in the middle of the night with a bottle of Fierce Flask previously made by Maca, now that everyone has wiped out the living corpses, they start to bury them in the ground again.
This undoubtedly made the battle a lot more strenuous, but the effect was remarkable. That huge aggregate did not reappear, only occasionally revived living corpses appeared, and it was not a difficult problem to solve it again.
Of course, Harry was actually very tired after fighting so far.
"I'm here," suddenly, Neville's voice came from behind and shouted towards Harry, "Leave this big man to me."
"Be careful not to let it touch it, it has great power."
Harry gave a reminder, and then continued to swing the sword, cutting the oncoming ordinary living corpse into two pieces. Then, I saw lightly picking up the magic wand in his left hand, and suddenly shouted:
"Fly the broom!"
Before he finished speaking, the broomstick that had been left aside temporarily because of the need for more flexible actions suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards him quickly. When it got close, Harry jumped on tiptoe, sat on it accurately, and was flanked by two speed zombies who flew away.
And soon, he controlled the broom and turned around in mid-air, turning around and swiftly passing by the two living corpses. The Gryffindor sword shone with a bright silver luster, and it went in and out of them twice, and dealt with them cleanly at once.
"rise!"
With the power of Transfiguration, Harry turned up some soil—although this was far from Maca's momentum of making waves with the soil, it was more than enough to bury a small number of living corpses.
Hearing in the mist on the other side, Neville's patron saint of the lion seemed to have almost dealt with the power-type zombie, Harry used to let out a little breath, and secretly counted Safina who had left before nightfall. itinerary.
"If you don't rest before going to the port, you should have arrived at Beauxbatons by now, right?"
He was thinking this, but suddenly he heard a faintly audible voice coming from the direction that was not the entrance of the town where Ginny and Ron were.
"It's not a living corpse... who is it?"
Or maybe it should be said, besides these five of them, who else would run around in this dark night?
Worried about the safety of Ginny and the others, Harry didn't bother to give Neville a hand, and flew straight back on his broomstick.
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