Chapter 1843 Gold Gallon at the Bottom of the Pool
Dozens of rune cards are lined up in a long row in front, and the gravity field triggered by them is connected into one piece. The strong pulling force was like an invisible barrier, overwhelming all the living corpses that stepped into the range to the ground. Occasionally, one or two evolved individuals leaped high, and were immediately forcibly pulled back to the ground from midair. None of them could break through the defense line formed by gravity traps.
For more than ten seconds, those living corpses kept falling and piled up, forming a high wall. Since some of them are within the range of gravity, even the companions behind are gradually unable to climb up.
And for Hermione, who is working hard to maintain the law of gravity, it is certainly not easy to maintain such a large area of gravity trap. However, due to the independence of the effect of the gravity rule, no matter how many objects it acts on, it will not bring unnecessary burden to her. After all, she does not need to continue to increase the intensity of gravity at present.
Of course, just maintaining the too large range of Zhongli's trap at one time puts a lot of pressure on her, and she obviously can't hold on for too long.
"This group of cards needs to be placed on the periphery. You can wait for a while...Everyone, lay out the core part according to the blueprint first, and see the number of the cards in your hand clearly, so don't misplace them."
Ginny, who was a little frightened just now because she was almost attacked by a living corpse, has put aside her uneasiness now, and together with Hannah, she helped direct the wizards brought by Hermione. The parchment on which the array was drawn was laid out by her on the ground, and every time she lowered her head to look at it, several wizards would definitely put down the rune cards in their hands.
It's just that due to the need for precision, this work must not be done quickly, and no matter how anxious you are, you have to do it step by step.
Of course, Hermione is very clear about this. So although she was struggling right now, she had no intention of urging her at all, she just persisted silently and waited minute by minute.
After a while, after a set of rune patterns had been arranged, Hermione finally spoke:
"The remaining group of eight cards is held by eight people respectively, and each of them stands on the eight circled nodes on the formation map—"
As soon as the words fell, the eight wizards immediately divided the cards among each other, and stood in the correct position under the guidance of Hannah and Ginny.
And the moment they stood in the right place, an indescribable feeling invaded their whole bodies, as if something suddenly began to pull away their power continuously.
At the same time, Hermione was finally freed from the burden of independently maintaining the gravity trap, her legs limp and fell to the ground as if she had collapsed.
When Ginny and the others saw each other,
He hurried over to help.
"I'm fine," Hermione shook her head, and then said to the eight wizards in the formation, "If you feel that you can't hold on anymore, just say, the others stay here to stand by and be ready to replace at any time——take the card and stand Just be there!"
Seeing this, Harry couldn't help being amazed, but soon he said worriedly:
"Hermione, this is not a long-term solution. We still have to clear up more and more living corpses around the periphery as soon as possible."
"Yeah!" Hermione nodded, "To be honest, although I have some guesses about this wave of living corpses after knowing that I have temporarily lost contact with you, but I still don't have such a large number." Thought-of--"
Having said that, she glanced at the "wall of living corpses" that had been piled up naturally, and then exhorted:
"Harry, thank you for continuing to guard here, to guard against some living corpses that accidentally jumped over. I have some ideas, and I have to go back... Remember not to get too close to the defense line, the power of rules does not have the ability to distinguish friend from enemy , Just guard here—perhaps, this situation is more suitable for the Muggle army to deal with."
Having said that, although Hermione still felt obvious weakness in her hands and feet, Hermione still gently pushed Hannah's hand that was supporting her, and then turned around and walked towards the port again.
Ginny had intended to give her a gift.
But when she thought that if something unexpected happened here, Harry still needed the help of the four of them to show his greatest strength to save the situation, so she took back the step she had just taken.
"Don't worry, as long as there are no problems on our side, the rear port will be safe." Harry comforted, "What's more, the guards sent before are right behind! Isn't it?"
"Ok."
Ginny nodded, and then cast a worried look at the army of living corpses outside the gravity field.
...
In fact, this time Maca originally planned to let Harry go back and explode to solve this wave of living corpses.
He can't control the sword of Gryffindor by himself, but he has full potential. Obviously, he needs to be honed continuously to continue to grow. Therefore, he actually needs one or two battles of appropriate intensity to break through his own limit.
However, it would certainly not be a bad thing to let Hermione use her power a little more-after the crisis threatening the Weymouth harbor camp is finally resolved, her momentum with the Rebel Alliance will surely grow further.
Of course, Maca doesn't know about it yet, after all, he doesn't really know everything.
Right now, he has brought Sarah into the former British Ministry of Magic.
Looking at the atrium that was bustling with people coming and going, but now is empty, even Maca has already had a deep understanding of the horror of this disaster, and has seen too much desolation and misery in that scene. But he couldn't help sighing secretly.
The two were on the black and bright floor tiles, and the sound of "dada" footsteps echoed faintly, spreading throughout the entire empty space.
"Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock."
The magic fountain located in the center of the atrium had been shut down when the Ministry of Magic was evacuated, only a few drops of water were still oozing slightly, dripping into the pool little by little, creating circles of ripples.
When Maca passed by, he glanced at the pure gold statue of the witch on the fountain, and then looked left and right at the other two statues of a horse and a fairy staring respectfully at the witch, wanting to laugh for some reason.
Obviously, among the highly intelligent magical creatures, the centaurs and goblins are notoriously selfish. Especially the latter, as soon as they realized that the disaster was coming, they immediately retreated to the ground and hid without hesitation. They never cared about the private affairs of human beings.
And even if it is the "neighbors" of the centaur who hide in the Forbidden Forest and have a long history with Hogwarts, even if they have received the favor of Hogwarts several times, only a small number of centaur in the tribe are willing to come here. Just come out and do a little favor on the premise of ensuring your own safety.
"Ding!"
Maca threw a gold Galleon backhand, drew an arc in the air, and fell into the bottom of the pool with a thin layer of silver Sickle and copper Nat with a thud.
"Let's go!" he said casually.
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