Chapter 2558 Life Force Transfer

Hai Erbo has escaped!

When the dazzling beam of light pierced the clouds again and descended silently from the high altitude, Haierbo, who had been aware of it in advance, broke through the encirclement of several teams of Pegasus knights resolutely, and fled towards the west at high speed. Although Luna and Hannah, who were on guard all the time, tried their best to operate the anti-space movement formation, but the speed of the opponent itself was extremely fast, and almost no one could keep up except Neville's Patronus.

And Neville saw that although he could barely avoid being thrown away by the opponent, but it was obvious that there was nothing he could do against that guy by himself, chasing him far alone would put him in danger instead, so he could only give up soon.

Not long after, after leaving the range of the formation, which didn't cover too much space, Hai Erbo's jet-black figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But speaking of it, although Haier Bo was originally "that" in his style of acting, so he suddenly chose to run away when the situation was unfavorable... Even for everyone who is an enemy, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

But as far as this situation is concerned, being able to force Haierbo back with a head-on confrontation, and even cause that guy to suffer seemingly serious injuries, this is definitely an achievement that is exciting enough for everyone!

It's just that the price everyone paid here is really not small.

"Hermione, how's Harry's injury?"

Neville, who had no choice but to let Hai Bo disappear in a little distance, hurried back because he was still worried about Harry's injury. The group of Pegasus knights chased him all the way in vain before, but now it seems that they are still carefully checking the location where Hai Erbo left, not to mention tracking down the other party's whereabouts! At least before it is confirmed whether the guy has really left, it is obviously quite necessary to rule out the possibility of the other party hiding on the spot.

Undoubtedly, with the temper of that black wizard, this kind of shameless behavior can really be done, no one present will doubt this.

Regardless of the consistent attitude of the three major families to the outside world, it must be said that they are relatively reliable in handling things.

"The situation...is not very good."

Here Hermione heard Neville's question, she was bent over busy, she didn't look up, she just said hastily:

"We all know that the power of Gryffindor's sword is no longer comparable to that... when it hurt Luna. It should also be the power of rules. The power of rules enables it to divide everything , and also blocks everything...the effect of the potion is very bad..."

The power of rules, of course, can only be compared with rules.

Hermione used the simple formation formed by ancient runes to try to restrain the power of the Gryffindor sword remaining in Harry's wound, and at the same time used a large number of healing potions, but it was only slightly affected by the amount of bleeding. With more control, the injury will not get worse.

Harry's blow had grazed his stomach, perhaps his spine, and if it was going to be life-threatening anytime soon, even Hermione couldn't say.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly squeezed in from the surrounding crowd.

"Excuse me, maybe... I can help him."

"Miss Blois?" Hermione quickly raised her head when she heard the sound, she was only slightly taken aback, and then said, "Please, Miss Blois, if you can, please help Harry—"

In Hermione's impression, Willy, who has always had a low sense of existence, is obviously not a candidate that people want to rely on, but it is probably because this girl always doesn't talk much! It was rare to say a word at such a critical moment, coupled with her identity and recent actions, it seemed quite reliable.

Perhaps it was also for a similar reason, Hannah and the others who were crowded in front could not help but make way for Willy, so that she could come to Harry's side smoothly.

"Don't worry," Willie said with the same calm expression, after squatting down beside Harry, she rummaged through the large satchel on her body,

He casually said to Hermione on the opposite side, "Mr. Potter is also my...friend."

Before Hermione could say anything more, Willie found a small cloth bag the size of a palm from her satchel, and twisted out a few white seeds from it, and sprinkled them lightly on the on Harry's wound. Then Wei Li stretched out her hand to caress it, and with a faint green glow, a cluster of buds grew rapidly.

It was undoubtedly a few white fresh plants. From germination and branching to green leaves stretching and flowers blooming, the whole process took only a few seconds, and then they suddenly withered and decayed under Willie's hand.

Planting flowers on a human body is a wonderful sight that everyone present has only seen in their lifetime, but the efficiency of the transmission and conversion of life force is extremely intuitive——Under the vigorous and decaying roots, Harry's wound It has healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is...the magic recorded in the ancient books of Druidism, an ability that only those with absolute talents can master..."

Not far away, the old man of the Rossi family who came here from a distance at some point in time couldn't help sighing softly when he saw this scene.

And beside him, the current head of the Matuseyevich family who seemed to be said immediately:

"I just heard from Miss Granger that her surname seems to be Blois."

"Well," the old man frowned, "I never heard that...the Bulova family has such a history!"

"Who said it wasn't?"

At the same time, Willie's white palm placed on Harry's abdomen did not withdraw immediately after the wound had healed, and the faint green glow still surged silently on Harry's body.

Her brows were also slightly furrowed, and after a while, she finally restrained her strength.

"Miss Blois, how are you doing?"

Hermione on the opposite side had naturally observed the slight change in Willie's expression. Although Harry's wound was indeed no longer visible, she couldn't help but asked with some concern.

"It should be fine." Willie paused for a moment, then raised her head and said, "The injury has been brought under control. We only need to wait for the force that hinders the healing to gradually dissipate, and the sword wound can fully recover. It is necessary to replenish vitality regularly to prevent the wound from opening again."

"Really?" Hermione immediately nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you...thank you! Without you, I don't know how to face Ginny in the future!"

After confirming that Harry seemed to be fine, she thanked Willie several times before she had the time to take a look in the direction where Hai Erbo was leaving.

Although she fell into a panic just now, she still knew about that guy's escape, but she just didn't have the heart to take care of it. Now that she finally had the strength to spare, unexpectedly after she relaxed, a wave of exhaustion flooded her body in an instant, making her lose the interest to think about the next move for a while.

"Everyone find a place to rest... Wait, that's—"

Hermione seemed to see something.