Chapter 957: Silver animals

In fact, Hermione's arrangement was well thought out.
She placed the entire three groups of R.a. members plus a Neville outside the hall's side door, not only to allow them to protect the injuries in the hall in time when something happened in the hall.
Since the side door was the only way to the temporary ward behind, there was only an "L" shaped corridor between them. If something goes wrong on Harry's side, the members of the three groups staying here will be able to hurry up to help.
However, although it was said that it was the first time, there was still some distance between the two sides.
"boom--"
Neville and Ginny jumped off the floor of the corridor when they heard the first muffled sound. They glanced at each other subconsciously, and then everyone greeted immediately after they were resting on standby.
"Remove all the wands, and don't mess up with each group, just follow the plan just made--"
"Ginny, let me see what happens."
Right now, in a slightly narrow corridor, a team of five and a total of fifteen people must act in an orderly manner. Otherwise, once fighting, it is very easy to cause unnecessary casualties due to self-rebellion.
This was what Hermione had ordered several times, and Ginny, who knew the importance of cooperation through Quidditch training, obviously took it seriously.
The real battle is not a duel between wizards, it is really deadly.
In the previous disaster, everyone has tasted the cruelty of death. Even if the big guys who can stay here are not afraid of death, no one wants to sacrifice for making meaningless mistakes.
"Okay, we'll be right there! You should be careful yourself--"
That being said, in fact, not long after Neville left, Ginny also chased up with three teams.
"boom!"
At this moment, a second loud noise spread through the corridor, and Neville, who ran in front, stopped short.
"Harry!"
He saw the wolverine figure falling from the corner of the corridor, without even needing to distinguish it carefully, and it was Harry who was lying on the floor.
However, Harry fell to the ground as if he had not heard Neville's voice at all, struggling to raise his head and looked at the other side of the corridor.
Seeing that Harry was covering his waist, but didn't seem to be seriously injured, Neville hurried forward two steps, and turned to look along Harry's eyes.
The black creature that fell on the corridor and almost smashed the wall ... Is it the big spider that Maca stayed in San Mungo?
Probably because the eight feet were folded up and the body was curled and twisted, Neville couldn't be sure what the black thing was at this time.
It was exactly the next moment, when a big man covered with black fog bent over and walked out of the door, Harry, who was a little stunned by surprise, hurried back to God.
"Neville? You call ..."
He covered his waist with one hand and straightened with the other on the ground. But only halfway, he shook his head again, and directly picked the sorting hat that fell to the side and regained it in his hands.
"No, forget it ... let Ginny do not come here, this guy is by no means an enemy that can be dealt with by ordinary spells. Next ... just seal this corridor!"
"Harry, we can try it," Neville looked at Harry. "You're too dangerous to do this. And even with the Gryffindor sword, we can't guarantee that we will kill that one. Big man ... "
But Harry shook his head immediately.
"Come on! Otherwise, it's too late--" he said, and cast a firm look behind Neville, "Ginny, listen to me, seal this place."
He had cast a powerful spell on that big guy before, but the effect was almost zero.
Now, the guy is covered with flame-like black fog, and even the petrified talents of the spiders have no effect on it. This kind of magic resistance, I am afraid that even simultaneous spell casting can only itch it?
"I see, Harry, you must--"
"No, wait, let me try."
Ginny, who had just taken everyone here, saw the calmness and determination in Harry's expression. She had wanted to believe her boyfriend's judgment, but Neville unexpectedly interrupted the words behind her.
At this time, the big man with black fog all over had rushed over to them!
In the sound of rumbling footsteps, Neville blocked Harry in front of him, and his wand pointed forward.
"Neville, normal spells don't work for that guy!"
Harry's mood at the moment was actually very complicated. If he asked who was the last person to use the Gryffindor sword, it was undoubtedly himself.
So the moment Neville stood in front of him, he was actually relieved.
However, as soon as he was born, he was severely annihilated by himself-in order to really pick up the sword and use it to protect everyone's lives, he did not allow himself to become so weak.
"Na--" "God protect!"
Before Harry had time to speak, he saw Neville's right hand suddenly burst into a silver-white mist and gush instantly at the enemy.
In the corridor, the light and mist engulfed, turning into a burly and fierce silver lion on the way.
For any Gryffindor, the patron saint in the form of a lion is absolutely significant. Although I have heard about Neville's changes before, but just listening to others, it is obviously not as shocking as what I have seen.
It's just ... what does it mean to use the patron saint on that big man?
In the modern magic world, the patron saint has a long-standing special charm, and few people know it.
That is, a wizard with great wisdom like Dumbledore will realize the great potential of this curse and try to tinker with many advanced uses.
The current Neville is of course impossible to have the knowledge and vision of Dumbledore, but the previous battles in downtown London also gave him a lot of knowledge of his patron saint.
When he saw the dark mist on the big man, he immediately thought of the monsters that looked like dementors.
Sure enough, just as Neville's patron saint of Silver Lion pounced heavily on the other side, the two opponents with slightly different body sizes fought fiercely.
The silver lion is faster than the opponent, especially in a small range, and it is particularly good at fighting because it can fly freely;
However, the strength of the big man was quite amazing. He often left scars on the walls and the ground when he raised his hands, which made people scared to watch.
In any case, Neville's patron saint is indeed fighting the horrible big man, and even in a short period of time he even felt a close match.
"Everyone's attention! Those who can gather the patron saint are used! We help Neville together-"
Ginny was the first to respond, and immediately awakened all three groups from surprise. Immediately afterwards, the chants of the patron saint sounded immediately in the crowd, and then a bright silver haze followed.
In the past, Harry, who was usually the most responsive, was slower than everyone this time.
"Call for protection."
As Harry's wand splattered with a haze of light, a silver stag guardian leapt out of it, beating and running along with other silver-sized animals to the other end of the corridor.
But at this second, Harry himself was inexplicably a little bit distracted.
"A big boy after all!"
In his hand, the sorting hat, which had not spoken for a long time, murmured coldly, but it did not attract anyone's attention.
Not to mention what Harry was thinking, everyone's attention is now focused on the front. When a large group of patron saints shining with silver light joined the ranks of the battle, the pressure on the Silver Lion was significantly reduced.
Each patron saint attacked the big man in the dark mist in his own way, and avoided the agility when the opponent raised his leg or smashed his punch. Everyone's strength is constantly proving the truth of the proverb "more ants may kill an elephant".
If there are any disadvantages to doing this, it is estimated that there are too many patron saints, making it impossible for everyone to step in and cast other spells.
Gradually, the black mist on the big guy seems to be getting thinner and thinner.
"what!"
Since it is fighting, there will inevitably be damage. The unidentified big man was indeed astonishingly strong. Even during the siege period, he continued to use his heavy boxing wrapped in black flames to guard several gods.
With the resurgence of several silver animals into a large haze, several exclamations rang out at the same time.
The spirit of the patron saint is the spiritual will of the wizard, and the patron saint is broken up by nature. Naturally, the creator will also be affected by the backlash of the spirit.
Ginny helped a female classmate. After confirming that the other party was just dizzy, she hurriedly set her eyes back to the battle in the corridor.
"Ginny, here ... oh!"
It was at this time that Hermione, who was visiting with everyone upstairs, finally rushed over with other R.a. members. She was shocked at the scene, but quickly understood the situation here.
"Everyone is preparing to protect the mantra, depending on the situation to make up for the combat power there ..."
She first said to everyone ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then she walked through the three groups of people on Ginny's side and walked to Harry and Neville on the other side.
"Are you OK?"
It was Hermione's decision to keep Harry at the door of the storeroom. Something went wrong here. The first thing she thought of was Harry, who was in charge of the film.
When she saw the other person covering her waist, she asked anxiously.
"Ah ... hmm. No, I'm fine, but I was hit a little bit just now ..."
Harry shook his head and said nothing more.
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