Chapter 1873: A passing aid?

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Neville's exclaimed startled everyone. Watching him crouching down holding his head, Hannah, who was helping to defend the living body, turned around and ran back, hugged him.
"What's wrong? Neville? What's wrong?"
At the same time, the big guys hurried around, and only Hermione was able to let the guard wizards on the defense line focus on the front in a panic.
A moment later, Neville crouched on the ground, holding her forehead slowly with the help of Hannah and Harry, and then said a little laboriously:
"Here comes a group of people wrapped in black flames--"
Seeing Harry sniffing aside, he nodded lightly.
"Yes, Harry ... the same ones who brought us to Maca and later sent us back." He said solemnly, "As soon as my patron saint approached, they used black flames. Attacked, that direct-minded power ... terrible. "
"They attack even the patron saint?" Harry frowned suddenly. "Why? Aren't they Maca's men?"
"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 had intellectual problems and only knew how to act and ... hh ..."
Neville said, could not help but shake his head, but suddenly felt a sting from the back of his brain, and he had to quickly hold his head.
"In short, we don't want to be close." He thought for a while, adding, "Besides, just before my patron saint collapsed, I saw that they were also attacking the living corpses."
On the other side, Hermione, who was listening to Neville's words, seemed to want to say something, but after hesitating, she turned her head immediately:
"Everybody pay attention! Shrink the defense, back! Back!"
So at the next moment, everyone was fighting and retreating under Hermione's instructions, giving way to the area in front of the camp that had been difficult to keep for the past few days.
Then soon, everyone saw the powerful fighting power of the uninvited group.
With a burst of popping sounds, a large area of ​​black flames scattered in the battlefield. And those black flames are just like the nemesis of living corpses. Ordinary ordinary living corpses are simply unable to resist, and can only be swallowed up by the ruthless fire in the useless struggle.
Looking at the black flames burning in front of them without a little heat wave, they harvested the corpse tide they had been trying to resist like wheat straw, and all the wizards on Weymouth's camp could see God.
"Don't forget the enemy in front of you!"
Seeing this, Hermione had to remind her again. After everyone awakened, and continued to resist the corpse, she turned to look at Harry and others:
"You said ... Was that Maca sent to help us?"
"I think it should be possible," Harry and Neville glanced at each other, and said, "Although we don't understand many things that Maca has done recently, and the attitude has become a little strange ... but obviously, Maca still cares about our friends. "
"Yeah!" Hermione nodded, "Yes, that's it."
For a moment, she didn't know what to say, so she nodded her head and looked at the shadow of the left and right rushing in the fog in front and the scattered black flames.
After more than ten minutes, as the distant corpses were annihilated in large numbers, those "black flames" in Neville's mouth gradually got closer and closer to the line of defense.
Just then, Hermione froze, then narrowed her eyes and observed carefully:
"Wait ... you see, is there a more special figure behind that group of people?"
After what she said, everyone cast their eyes towards the dimly visible black flame people.
"Well ... well, it seems that there really is someone ... floating alone in the air? It looks like a person in charge of the command." Harry said with some confusion, "Ginny, we have seen a similar leader over Marca. ?"
It can be seen that there is indeed a figure there, flying higher than other Black Flames. The man's body was also dark-flamed, but instead of attacking the living corpse like other people, he just floated in the air behind him.
"'Leader'?" Ginny on the side recalled, and then said, "The only people who could order these people at the time were Maka and Blois? Look at the figure ... at least not like Willie, she Is slightly shorter. "
Harry couldn't help seeing Ginny saying that.
"Is it Maca?"
As several people speculated back and forth behind the line of defense, there were very few living corpses in the nearby area, and the black flame people were getting closer as they continued to destroy the living corpses.
After a while, everyone was barely able to see through the fog. The silent figure floating in the air followed the Black Flames team to a place less than a hundred feet away from the Weymouth camp defense line.
Unfortunately, no one can see the true appearance of the other person under the package of Hei Yan.
And when everyone was still hesitant about guessing, the man suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the north. At the same time, all Black Flames immediately left the few dead bodies near the line of defense and attacked along the line towards the north.
"Wait!" Hermione finally shouted when she saw this, "You ... who are you? Was Makar asking you to come? Please answer me--"
Her throat even used a sound reinforcement spell, and her voice spread instantly in the noisy battlefield.
Then she saw the figure in the dark smoke pause for a moment, and seemed to look back slightly. However, the other side didn't answer her question, just glanced away and left silently.
Hermione stretched out her hand and opened her mouth again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ as if she wanted to say something more, but in the end she gave up half of her hand and hung it down again.
"Hermione?"
Ginny grabbed her arm with anxiety and called her softly, only to see that she quickly shook her head.
"Forget it," Hermione said, "In short, it looks like it shouldn't be Maca either-that person seems to be shorter than Maca, can't be numbered."
Harry and others heard that they had to watch the black flames go further and further between the mists, leaving only the sparse remnants of the dead and the mess in the place.
Anyway, the other party apparently came to clean up the corpse, so even if they were just strangers passing by, it was equivalent to helping this line of defense at Weymouth camp.
Seeing that Hermione was still a little silent after she said that, Harry simply replaced her loudly:
"Let ’s go on, and work harder to get rid of the remaining living corpses! This wave of living corpses seems to be over soon!"