Chapter 2556 What Is Friendship

"Out! Harry out—"

Just when the figure of her best friend suddenly appeared from one of the magic nodes she had marked, Hermione shouted excitedly.

At that moment, she thought her plan had really succeeded!

Obviously, this is undoubtedly a plan with a gambling nature-if you want to pass the possibility of escape to Harry through the set gravity rule rune as a hint, you need not only Harry who is in another space. Wisdom, what is more needed is naturally Hermione's trust in the tacit understanding between her and Harry.

Only when the two thought about it and thought of going together according to their usual understanding of each other, Hermione's seemingly unilateral plan would not fail.

Yes, after Harry was pulled into the mirror world by Hai Erbo, if Hermione and the others were unwilling to give up, under the circumstances at that time, they could only use this method to gamble. But even so, Hermione still tried to firmly believe that Harry, who was always stronger than herself at every critical moment, could still find the glimmer of life that she handed over from the desperate situation today.

However, after all, she only uttered half of her pleasantly surprised voice, and then...the rest of the words were blocked in her throat by the cruel reality, choking her head in a daze.

"Harry!"

The exclamation of Luna, Neville and the others was only slightly later than Hermione's. Most of them took a step forward subconsciously at the moment they saw the situation clearly, but then suddenly He stopped at the second step he had just taken. It's not because of anything else, it's because of the situation in front of me that people really dare not act rashly...

It was a devil's claw that was no longer unfamiliar to everyone. The tall devil had claws that were bigger than humans, and it could easily grab a person's head. The inhuman strength made it hold a claw with one hand. Human without effort.

At this moment, what appeared with Harry's figure was the black sharp claw clasped tightly on Harry's head. Within sight, the sharp claws had pierced the skin of Harry's forehead, scarlet blood left along the eye sockets and the bridge of the nose, dripping silently from the chin.

The appearance of the whole body hanging by the fragile neck made people feel flustered, and Harry, who seemed to have heaving chest, would not be able to bear this humiliating torture.

And when everyone on Hermione's side was hesitant about it, and the wizards of the three major families also chose to wait and see in silence for a while, the whole body of Haierpo, who was a step later, also jumped out of Harry's body. Appeared from behind.

It is worth mentioning that, for some reason, neither Harry nor Harper had the sword of Gryffindor in their hands. Instead, the Sorting Hat, which Harry had been carrying behind his back all these days, was held in Haierbo's other hand like a rag.

There was a slight pause, and no one spoke at the scene. Except for the movement of Pegasus Knights, Rebes, etc. who still had to fight with the high-level living corpses under Hai Erbo, everything seemed to freeze. The atmosphere of the two contrasted Even more depressing.

However, as the chief culprit, Hai Erbo obviously didn't care about such trivial matters.

"Little girl, those gravity changes before are the 'little ideas' you came up with, right?" Haierbo stretched out his hand and held Harry in front of him as a demonstration, but his eyes only fell on Hermione, and he listened to him. Calmly praised, "That's a good idea, I have to say, you've actually succeeded—just now, your friend caught your hint very cleverly, and at the same time, he took a huge risk and gave birth to himself. Opening up a possibility for him to escape safely from the 'Cage of Despair' built for him! Really, that's pretty cool... both you and him."

Haierbo praised Hermione and Harry's courage and wisdom without hesitation, but compared to Harry, who was still shaking helplessly in his hand, this praise sounded harsh.

Not to mention,

It would be more accurate to say that his words were "praise" rather than "praise". Because it was full of a high-ranking smell.

Although with Haierbo's age and experience, and his attainments in magic, he is indeed qualified to say so.

"Helbo...let go of Harry."

Suddenly, Hermione finally spoke, but the voice sounded a little hoarse, as if something had really stuck in her throat.

"Let go... him!"

"You said 'this'?"

Haierbo heard the words, but he seemed to have not seen the gradually blazing anger in Hermione's eyes at all, he still spoke easily and calmly, and even casually gave Harry a little hint.

"Oh, yes, this is your good friend." He nodded, and then said slowly with a little deliberate hesitation, "But, speaking of it... it is already my 'trophy' Isn't it? It's not impossible for you to want to pass, but you have to pay some price to make it passable? Little girl, what do you think?"

After the words fell, there was another several seconds of stalemate, perhaps because Haierbo had secretly issued new orders to his zombie subordinates, this time even the battle over there was temporarily suspended. The entire messy battlefield was truly immersed in a suffocating silence.

"H... Min..."

Although Hannah, who had always had no idea, was still flustered this time, at this moment, she was the first person to break the silence with words. It can be seen from this that even if she is as cowardly as she is, she is no longer willing to choose to retreat when faced with a situation involving the life and death of her friends.

You know, the current dullness has accumulated enough to make most ordinary people feel scared in a short period of time!

"I understand."

Hermione comforted Hannah with her slightly hoarse voice, and her eyes were locked on Harry and Haibo from beginning to end.

She looked at Harry's slightly closed eyes, gritted her teeth and paused for a moment, then suddenly raised her voice, saying with difficulty but resolutely:

"Since Harry can't speak, I will be one of his best friends and ask everyone on his behalf - 'Please, for me, complete what I failed to complete, and kill the enemy to avenge me!'"

While saying these words fiercely, Hermione's wand hanging by her side was already pointing directly at Haierbo, and the anti-space movement formation that had been prepared for a long time was overloaded. The rune cards arranged inside started to spin violently.

And it was at this moment that a familiar voice suddenly fell into the ears of everyone present.

"well said."