Chapter 934 Complete Annihilation

"Oh! Are you with that boy? Thank you... Hey!"

"Quick imprisonment!"

Little Victor, who had just escaped from the siege, descended from a high altitude, barely stopping beside Hermione and other R.A. members.

Originally, he wanted to express his gratitude. After all, it was their companion who rescued him from the greatest crisis in his life. How could he not convey his gratitude to the other party!

But who would have thought that he had just pulled the broom handle to stop at the edge of the neat formation, and before he even had time to finish speaking, he saw the girl flying at the end suddenly put the "little wooden stick" in her hand Shake it off.

Immediately afterwards, he was bound tightly by a rope that "jumped" out of the wooden stick.

"What is this?" Little Victor looked at Hermione in astonishment and said, "Why did you tie me up? I...I'm not a bad person!"

On the other hand, Hermione just shook her head apologetically at him.

"Sorry, sir," she said, "I had to do this first when I wasn't sure if you were the enemy. Soon we'll be dealing with the onslaught of twenty or so dark magic creatures—yes." , are the ones chasing you just now, so I hope you can understand."

"Oh..." little Victor glanced into the air, and could only nod his head, "Okay! If you think it will be more reassuring to do so—although I'm really not a suspicious person."

"Thank you for understanding my actions," Hermione said, and suddenly waved her hand, "Harry is back, everyone, get ready! Don't move!"

As for the speed of the Firebolt, it was really fast.

When Harry was interfering with the flight of those monsters,

After they collided into a ball, they continued to fly forward after notifying Little Victor to leave.

And in just a short while, the slightly confused monsters separated again, and then rushed straight towards him.

But even so, he only circled around at high altitude, and after a while, he threw those monsters away by a long distance. If he kept flying in a straight line, it probably wouldn't take long for those black guys to be completely lost.

However, whatever Hermione was thinking, at least it never occurred to Harry to just shake them off. What he wants is to wipe out all these monsters that ruined other people's lives!

So, he even deliberately slowed down a little bit, and then pressed the broom and bent over to fly towards the r.a. crowd.

"Are you ready?"

As he approached the big guy, Harry asked aloud. At the same time, he also yanked the Firebolt to the side, only relying on inertia to stop firmly in the center of the formation.

When he looked up at the monsters that were chasing him and swooping down this way, Hermione's answer also rang in his ears.

"Okay!"

Compared with the previous situations where he had dealt with a single monster so many times, it was obvious that this time Harry hardly needed manual corrections to hit the target.

However, as soon as Harry raised his hand, the slates in everyone's hands lit up with brilliance. Everyone's magic power was guided by the runes one by one, and gathered in Harry's hands through the transformation of the formation map.

In an instant, a blue beam of light suddenly appeared in front of Harry's stone slab, rushing towards the direction from which the monsters flew.

The moment the monster that bore the brunt was hit directly by the magic beam, it immediately couldn't move forward.

And its pause naturally also affected several other animals of the same kind that followed closely behind it. Seeing this, the other companions tried to bypass the unlucky ones who collided with each other and then came towards Harry, but how could Harry let them succeed so easily.

He only needed to change the angle a few times, and he stopped most of the monsters, and also caused considerable damage to several of the ones he hit directly.

After that, Harry adjusted the orientation of the slate in his hand one after another, sweeping across the fish that slipped through the net one after another.

One, two, three...

Hermione, who was at the back of the team, was watching the operation of the formation, and at the same time glanced at the air from time to time.

When she saw that the number of monsters was decreasing one by one, even she, who never planned to relax until the last moment, couldn't help but twitched her lips slightly.

This scene undoubtedly proved that even if she had to rely on everyone's strength, she could finally help Maca! finally!

"There are two more!"

After a while, Harry watched the puff of black mist drifting silently in the air, and pointed the slate mercilessly at the last two monsters who were still rushing towards this side without fear of death.

He could notice that the blue beam emitted from the stone slab was much thinner than before, and the range was not as far as before.

Similarly, everyone who maintains the magic power is obviously tired.

Fortunately, though, it seems that at least these last two are enough to clean up.

And the fact is, just as Harry estimated.

Not long after, the last monster was also penetrated by the impact of the magic beam, and then exploded into a black mist like ink.

"call--"

Harry immediately removed the slate in his hand, and then let out a weary sigh of relief while holding on to the handle of the broom, even the sound of his breathing seemed to become much heavier.

After a short rest, he turned around, and immediately saw a pair of bright eyes.

"...Hermione?"

"what?"

Hermione came back to her senses immediately, and then she saw the excited and tired faces in front of her.

Yes, without so many classmates and seniors who responded to her call, she would definitely not be able to defeat so many powerful dark creatures in one fell swoop.

"Ah! I think... let's retreat for now! Everyone must need to rest..."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and lowered the broomstick, and became the leader directly from the back—of course, when she descended, she didn't forget to take the tied up little Victor with her.

Soon, she led the crowd to avoid a few wandering monsters, and found an empty church that had been ravaged.

"Let's all go in! You rest first... I will stay at the end and cast a protective spell."

...

Although little Victor has been completely immobilized by the magic rope since just now, his eyes and ears can still see and hear.

And just when he was in the air before, he found that he seemed to be witnessing a clever battle coordinated by a group of wizards.

He didn't understand what the role of the slate in the hands of those young wizards was, let alone what effect the blue magic light beam had.

The only thing he knows is that this kind of magic that requires a group of wizards to complete is absolutely very powerful.

For little Victor, everything in the wizarding world is still novelty.

But what he didn't know was that even for the vast majority of ordinary wizards who were born and raised in the magic world, even their entire lives were not as exciting as what he saw today.

Now, little Victor is walking to the church with the little friends of r.a.

Although many of those little wizards were very curious about him, they wondered how he could lead a lot of monsters to fly in the air so blatantly.

It's just that they are really a little tired at the moment, so no one took the initiative to talk to him.

So, little Victor, who was still immersed in the battle just now, unknowingly followed everyone to the church, and walked all the way to the innermost part without knowing it.

"Er, sir? Why don't you sit down and rest, too?"

Harry watched as the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes followed him all the way to the depths of the church. Now that he had sat down, the other party just stood there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about. Son thought so fascinated.

"Also... I remember you didn't have a rope on your body just now, right? Who tied you up... sir?"

"Well?"

Little Victor blinked blankly after being called several times by Harry, and then looked at Harry who was sitting on the steps beside him.

"Oh, is that what you're asking?" he said, twisting. "It's your companion, see—it's that curly-haired girl who seemed to worry that I was a bad person."

"Then are you a bad guy?"

Harry looked little Victor up and down, but before he could answer, he shook his head again.

"Although many people say that you can't judge people only by their appearance, but...you don't look like a bad guy! Hmm...are you a Muggle-born wizard? The clothes look very good, they should be expensive ?”

"It's not very cheap..." Little Victor wanted to shrug his shoulders, but found that he couldn't move his upper body at all, so he could only smile, "Ah! Did you just say 'muggle-born wizard'? Muggles... can also Become a wizard?"

Hearing his question, Harry couldn't help showing a puzzled expression.

"Of course you can... oh, don't you even know that?" he said. "There are more and more Muggle-born wizards these days—so says the recent history of magic."

"No, I think what this gentleman wants to know is not what you said..."

Suddenly, Hermione's voice came from behind little Victor, attracting both of them's attention.

Hermione, who had just finished casting the protective spell, had already walked to them, looked at little Victor and said:

"Sir, are you... a Squib?"

In fact, she was not sure who this middle-aged man in a suit was, but from the expression of surprise mixed with doubts on his face from beginning to end, she guessed some possibilities.

At least this person is by no means a normal wizard.

"'Squib'? What is that?" Little Victor had never heard the term from Maca or Frena, "Oh, sorry, there are many things I still don't quite understand... Oh yes, someone Tell me I'm a 'Muggle'."

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