Chapter 2548 Powerless Backhand

"No! This...impossible!"

Hai Erbo covered his chest with one hand, and black flames rose in his palm, as if he was repairing the sword wound that Harry barely stabbed him. But his pair of pitch-black eyeballs that once belonged to the devil still stared at the corpse boy Rebes.

Although I couldn't understand his expression, but I could still hear it from his whispering tone, which contained more than a little bit of surprise.

However, the next moment, the surprise and doubt in Haierbo's eyes were immediately replaced by another emotion. Seeing that Harry shook his head lightly, ignoring Harry, who was eager to try again after recalling the broomstick, he just whispered to himself in a very small voice:

"impossible……"

"Even if he has... But since he has surrendered to the teacher, how dare he?"

"With his ability, he must be very clear about the strength of the teacher-the power of the third-level rules is not at the same level as the power mastered by mediocre people like you and me! Even if you still refuse to accept it, so what ?”

"You...you can only have trouble with me as a teacher and disciple in such an insignificant place."

Hai Erbo muttered alone there, and Hermione, who had come nearby, listened carefully. Just don't say that he was talking to himself so vaguely that people couldn't hear him clearly. In fact, even if Hermione could hear clearly, she, who was not familiar with ancient Greek, would not be able to understand Haierbo's "local dialect" at all. What exactly do these words mean.

But no matter what, this is obviously an opportunity—even if it is very likely to be another trap set by this despicable Hai Erbo.

"Harry!"

Hermione, who was hiding behind the ruins of a house below them, did not speak, but burned Harry's thigh with the R.A. coins that both parties had, and then secretly gave the other party a look.

Hermione turned her head and looked at the others behind her after seeing Harry glance back slightly in her direction. Her intentions were already obvious.

Immediately, everyone nodded, including Willy who also slightly raised the wand in his hand, expressing that he would act together later.

Fight Helbo.

This idea has been lingering in everyone's mind for a long time. Until now, they seem to finally have the qualifications to work together to fight each other. Even if she was as cautious as Hermione, she would not miss this opportunity today.

certainly……

"But it's not yet." Hermione raised her hand and signaled, "Wait a little longer...wait a little longer..."

And at this moment, there was still a group of people on the scene, talking in low voices to themselves.

They seem to be waiting for something...

"Hey! We seem to be...saved? But the current situation, is that... no, I mean, what should we do now?" Yegor held the saber in his hand, his tough face In addition to the remaining life after the catastrophe, the expression on the face is more confused.

Due to the sudden appearance of Harry and Rebes, most of Haierbo's attention has been distracted, and even the power of the black flame wave has been greatly reduced. With the persistence of the remaining members of the chant, the crisis of near-death was finally temporarily eliminated—at least they were finally able to last for a while longer.

Hearing Yegor's murmur, Samuel couldn't help shaking his head. Valley

"Who knows?" He took the time to sigh, "At least, we might really not have to die now."

The big man Yegor frowned, looked at the two sides who were in an inexplicable stalemate in mid-air, and subconsciously glanced at the eastern horizon behind him, and then sighed.

"Do we really have to wait until we're dead?" he muttered again.

Almost at the moment when Yegor finished speaking, Hai Erbo in mid-air suddenly broke away from the state of being in a trance, and while raising his head to glance up, he suddenly moved to the distance.

Although this powerful and despicable old guy who never seemed to have any reserve of being a strong man did have a momentary distraction just now,

But as expected, for Harry and others, that was also a trap.

It's just that these small things are no longer important, because at the next moment, the vision suddenly appeared!

It was an extremely thick silver-white beam of light, which pierced through the dark clouds in the sky from top to bottom, and then fell straight to the ground in the blink of an eye. The whole process was not only too fast for people to react, but also completely silent. In addition to the momentary astonishment, Hermione, who had been observing the current situation secretly, showed shock at Haier's strangely quick reaction speed.

She was surprised that Haierbo's strength might be stronger than she expected, but she couldn't help but understand for a while——Sure enough, the changes in this battle are still not exhausted.

Immediately, for the time being, she could no longer care about the amazement and astonishment of the other companions around her. After regaining her senses, Hermione quickly turned her head and looked at the faces of the group of people in the sea of ​​flames.

Immediately, she saw that the faces of the two young male wizards in the lead had relaxed expressions at this moment.

"They are really waiting for someone!" Hermione thought, "This is just a game, and these wizards are basically bait... If you dare to use so many elites as bait, then the next trick will definitely not be small."

Thinking of this, Hermione couldn't help but look worried.

"It's just that, do they really understand 'who' the enemy is?"

Even Hermione could feel the strength contained in that beam of light, but it was precisely because of this that she was even more worried-the real power of the human side finally clenched its fist and waved it, which is not a bad thing. However, the enemy is that Hai Erbo.

While Hermione was still secretly worrying about the sudden attack, Hai Erbo, who narrowly avoided the initial attack, had shifted her gaze from high altitude to other places.

Through perception, he has already locked on the source of this sneak attack-the figure in the ruins of a square on the far east side.

That is the complete choral choir with 3,333 members and full staff formed by the current Patriarch of the Rossi family!

Thousands of years ago, when the prestige of the four major wizard families in Europe was still widely known, even Haierbo, who had not been sealed at that time, had heard of its name.

Unfortunately……

"Is this the end?" Haierbo raised his eyebrows.

Feeling the momentum of the penetrating beam of light weakening, the original dazzling silver-white light gradually subsided, and only then did the others see that the beam of light was actually a mist of light that flowed extremely fast. It's just that now, the flow rate of the silver light mist that seems to come from the Patronus Charm has been greatly reduced, and its original appearance can gradually be distinguished.

"That's right, it's not easy for a family to survive for a thousand years." Haierbo looked east and said, "Even a family that once intended to reproduce the strongest magic in the past has become what it is now. Sure enough, only the teacher That's right!"