Chapter 2548: Weak backhand

"No! This...impossible!"
Helbo held his chest with one hand, and Black Flame rose in his palm, seeming to be repairing the sword wound he was barely stabbed by Harry. But his dark eyes, which once belonged to the devil, still stared at the young living corpse Rebes.
Although he couldn't understand what his expression was, he could still hear from his whispering tone, and it contained more than a little bit of surprise.
However, in the next moment, the surprise and doubt in Haierbo's eyes were immediately replaced by another emotion. Seeing Harry shook his head lightly, and ignored Harry, who was eager to try his expression again after recalling the Flying Broomstick, he just whispered to himself in a very small voice:
"impossible…"
"Even if he is already... but he has already surrendered to the teacher, how dare he?"
"With his ability, he must also be very clear about the strength of the teacher-the power of the third-level rule is not at the same level as the power of mediocre people like you and me! Even if you are still dissatisfied, what can you do? "
"You can only... can't get through with me as a teacher and disciple in such an inconsequential place."
Helbo muttered alone there, and Hermione, who had already arrived nearby, listened carefully. Just don’t say that he is so vague and unintelligible to hear. In fact, even if Hermione can hear clearly, she, who is not familiar with ancient Greek, can’t understand Helbo’s "hometown dialect". What exactly do these words mean?
But in any case, this is obviously an opportunity-even if it is very likely to be another trap set by this despicable Helbo.
"Harry!"
Hermione, who was hiding behind the ruins of a house below them, did not speak, but used the R.A. coins that both sides had to scald Harry's thigh, and then secretly gave each other a look.
Hermione turned her head and looked at the others behind her after seeing Hallillo glance back at her. Her intentions were already obvious.
Immediately, everyone nodded, including Wei Li also gently raised the magic wand in his hand, indicating that he would act together later.
Fight with Helbo.
This idea has lingered in everyone's minds for a long, long time. Until now, they seemed to finally have the qualifications to fight each other together. Today's opportunity, even if it is as cautious as Hermione, does not want to miss it.
Of course…
"But it's not now." Hermione raised her hand and motioned, "Wait...Wait..."
But at this moment, there was still a group of people on the scene talking in low voices.
What they seem to be waiting for...
"Hey! We seem to be...saved? But in this situation, is that...no, I mean, what should we do now?" Yegor carried the saber in his hand, and the tough guy was hanging on his face. Except for the rest of his life, there was more confusion in his expression.
Due to the sudden appearance of Harry and Rebes, Haierbo's attention has been mostly distracted, and the power of the wave of black flames has also been reduced a lot. With the persistence of the remaining members of the chant group, the near-death crisis has finally been temporarily eliminated—at least they can finally last for a while.
Hearing Yegor's mumble, Samuel couldn't help but shook his head. Valley
"Who knows?" He took the time to sigh, "At least, we might really not have to die now."
The big Han Yegor frowned, looked at the two sides in the air that were inexplicably stalemate, subconsciously glanced at the east horizon behind him, and then followed with a sigh.
"Do you really have to wait until we die?" he muttered again.
Almost the moment Yegor finished speaking, Haierbo in midair suddenly broke away from the state of trance, and while looking up, he suddenly moved to the distance.
This powerful and despicable old guy, who seemed to have never been reserved as a strong man, was indeed distracted for a while, but as expected, it was also a trap for Harry and others.
It's just that these little things are not important now, because in the next moment, a vision suddenly appears!
It was an extremely thick silver-white beam of light. After it pierced the dark clouds in the sky from top to bottom, it fell straight to the ground in the blink of an eye. The whole process is not only too fast for people to react, but also completely silent. In addition to the shock at that moment, Hermione, who had been observing the status quo in secret, was surprised by Helbo's rapid and strange reaction speed.
She was surprised that Haierbo's strength might be stronger than she expected, but she couldn't help but knew it for a while-sure enough, the changes in this battle were still not exhausted.
Suddenly, for the time being no longer able to care about the surprise and astonishment of the other companions around her, Hermione quickly turned her head and looked at the faces of the group of people in the sea of ​​flames after she recovered.
Immediately she saw that the faces of the two young wizards headed by them had lightened expressions at this moment.
"They are really waiting for someone!" Hermione said to her heart, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "This was originally a game. These wizards are all bait... If you dare to use so many elites as bait, then the next handwriting is absolutely absolute. Little thing."
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 a fist and waved it, which is not a bad thing. However, the enemy is that Helbo.
While Hermione was still secretly worrying about the sudden offensive, she dodges the initial blow, but her eyes have shifted from a high altitude to another place.
Through perception, he had already identified the source of the sneak attack-a figure in the ruins of a square on the east side.
That is a complete chant group of 3,333, full members of the Rossi family that was really formed by the current Patriarch!
Thousands of years ago, when the prestige of the four major wizard families in Europe was still widely known, even Helbo, who had not been sealed at the time, had heard of its name.
Unfortunately…
"This is over?" Helbo raised his eyebrows.
Feeling that the beam of light is fading away from the sky, the original dazzling silver-white brilliance slowly converges, and other people only saw that the beam of light was originally a mist with extremely fast speed. But now, the silver light mist that seems to originate from the curse of the guardian has greatly reduced the flow rate, and it has gradually been able to distinguish its original appearance.
"Yes, it's not easy for a family to survive a thousand years." Haierbo looked at the east side, "Even a family that once intended to reproduce the strongest magic in the past has become what it is now. Sure enough, there is only a teacher. That's right!"