Chapter 1873 Passing Reinforcements?

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Neville's exclamation startled everyone. Seeing him squatting down with his head in his arms, Hannah, who was helping to defend against the living corpse, turned around and ran back in a hurry, hugging him.

"What's the matter? Neville? What's the matter?"

At the same time, everyone hastily gathered around, and only Hermione could make the guarding wizards on the defensive line focus their attention on the front in a panic.

After a while, Neville, who was squatting on the ground, slowly got up with his forehead supported by Hannah and Harry, and then said with some difficulty:

"Here comes a group of people covered in black flames—"

Seeing Harry on the side froze for a moment, he nodded slightly.

"That's right, Harry...the ones who brought us to Maca and then sent us back." He said solemnly, "When my patron saint approached just now, they shot us with black flames. Attacked, the kind of power that hits the spirit... very scary."

"They even attacked the Patronus?" Harry frowned immediately, "Why? Aren't they Maca's subordinates?"

"I don't know, maybe they can't tell the difference between me and my patron saint! After all, you also saw at the time that those guys have mental problems, they only know how to obey orders and... hiss..."

As Neville spoke, he couldn't help but tried to shake his head, but suddenly he felt a tingling pain from the depths of his brain, forcing him to hold his head in his hands.

"Anyway, it's better for us not to get too close." He thought for a while, and finally added, "Besides, just before my patron saint collapsed, I saw that they were also attacking the group of living corpses."

On the other side, Hermione, who was listening to Neville's words, seemed to want to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, she immediately turned her head and said:

"Attention everyone! Shrink the line of defense, back up! Back up!"

So the next moment, under Hermione's instruction, everyone fought and retreated, and gave up the area in front of the camp that had been hard to hold for the past few days.

Soon, everyone saw the powerful fighting power of the group of uninvited visitors.

With bursts of crackling,

Large pieces of black flames scattered across the battlefield. And those black flames are like the nemesis of living corpses. Ordinary living corpses are powerless to resist, and can only be swallowed by the ruthless sea of ​​flames in the useless struggle.

Looking at the burning black flames ahead without the slightest heat wave, harvesting the tide of living corpses that they had tried their best to resist before like straw, the wizards at the Weymouth camp could see that god.

"Don't forget there are enemies in front of you!"

Seeing this, Hermione had to remind her again. After everyone came to their senses and continued to resist the living corpses, she turned her head to look at Harry and the others and said:

"You said... Was that sent by Maca to help us?"

"I think there should be this possibility," Harry and Neville said, looking at each other, "Although we don't understand a lot of things Maca has done recently, and his attitude has become a little strange...but obviously, Maca still cares about us friends."

"Yeah!" Hermione couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, that's it."

She didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only nod her head, looking at the shadow rushing left and right in the mist ahead, and the black flames flying in all directions.

After more than ten minutes, as the living corpses a little further away were wiped out in large numbers, the "black flame men" that Neville called gradually got closer and closer to the line of defense.

But at this moment, Hermione was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed her eyes and observed carefully:

"Wait...Look, is there a special figure behind that group of people?"

After she said this, everyone cast their eyes towards the rear of the group of black flames who were faintly visible.

"Hmmm, it seems that there is indeed a person... floating in the air alone? It looks like someone who is in charge of the command." Harry said with some doubts, "Ginny, we have seen someone similar to the leader at Maca's side. ?"

It can be seen that there is indeed a figure there, flying higher than other black flames. The man's body was also surrounded by black flames, but he didn't attack the living corpses in all directions like the others, but just floated alone in the air behind him.

"'Team leader'?" Ginny recalled for a while, and then said, "At that time, only Maca and Miss Blois could order these people? Look at that figure... At least it doesn't look like Willy, she It's a little smaller in stature."

Harry's eyes lit up when he saw Ginny say that.

"Could it be Maca?"

While several people were guessing back and forth behind the line of defense, there were not many living corpses left in the nearby area, and those black flames became closer and closer as they continued to kill the living corpses.

Not long after, everyone could barely see through the fog. The silent figure floating in the air followed the Black Flame team to a place less than a hundred feet away from the defense line of the Weymouth camp.

It's a pity that under the black flame's package, no one can see the other's true appearance.

But when everyone was still hesitating and guessing, the man suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the north. At the same time, all the Heiyan people immediately left the few living corpses around the line of defense, and attacked along the line of defense towards the north.

"Wait!" Seeing this, Hermione finally couldn't help shouting, "You... who are you? Did Maca ask you to come? Please answer me—"

She even used the Amplifying Charm for this voice, and the voice spread in the noisy battlefield in an instant.

Then, she saw the figure in the black smoke pause for a moment, and seemed to turn her head slightly. However, the other party did not answer her question, just glanced at her lightly and left silently.

Hermione stretched out her hand and opened her mouth again, as if she wanted to say something more, but in the end she gave up halfway and lowered her hand again.

"Hermione?"

Ginny grabbed her arm worriedly, and called her softly, but she quickly shook her head.

"Forget it," Hermione said, "Anyway, it doesn't look like Maca—that person seems to be shorter than Maca, so it doesn't fit the name."

When Harry and the others heard the words, they could only watch the group of black flames walking further and further away in the mist, leaving behind only sparse living corpses and a mess all over the place.

In any case, the other party obviously came to clean up the tide of living corpses, so even if they were just strangers passing by, it was equivalent to helping the defense line of the Weymouth camp.

Seeing that Hermione was still a little silent after saying that, Harry simply replaced her and said loudly:

"Everyone, keep going, work harder, and wipe out all the remaining living corpses! This wave of living corpses, it seems, will end soon!"