Chapter 1811: Night Battle
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A bright blue-white arc of light pierced the deep, dark mist, leaving large swaths of ice crystals and frost on the ground. Everywhere they passed, whether it was ordinary living corpses or those evolutionary bodies, they all froze into ice sculptures.
Ron took several steps back with his rune-shielded arm, and finally sat down on the ground, his face full of tiredness.
Even if he had trained according to Maca's arrangement on the island before, he could forcibly use the rule runes, which obviously still had a very big burden on him. However, he was very happy, because the power of the cooling rule was really powerful.
"Ron, are you alright?"
Ginny on the side was a little worried, after all, Ron had also fought with them against the group of living corpses all night, and the consumption was not small.
Seeing this, Ron quickly waved his hand, and then got up from the ground again panting.
"Ginny, don't get distracted!"
It was now approaching the next morning, and everyone was tired from the constant fighting. But fortunately, this defensive battle with only the five of them was quite good, and after the night, there was basically not much left of the attacking group of living corpses.
Of course, apart from Ron's cooldown rule just now, the rest relied mainly on Harry's bravery. Even if he didn't use the rage rules of the Gryffindor Sword because of his scruples, with the sharpness of the sword itself and Harry's sharpness now, those living corpses were still no match for him.
However, tonight must be mentioned for Neville's performance.
"Bang!"
While Ginny is slightly distracted by her worries about Ron's situation, a living corpse that has evolved too quickly takes the opportunity to attack her from the side. Ron did find out, but before he could make a move, he saw a glittering silver claw burst out of the mist, slapping the emaciated corpse away.
The next moment, he and Ginny saw Neville and Hannah riding majestically on the back of the silver lion, landing firmly beside them.
"Be careful." Neville looked ahead and said casually, "There aren't many of them, but most of the remaining living corpses have evolved - Harry is busy dealing with a few relatively highly evolved ones, so he can't take care of this side for the time being." ”
"Well," Ginny nodded, "thank you." ”
"It's okay," Neville turned his head and smiled, "Let's do it harder!" Maybe it'll be done before dawn...... But no matter what, we managed to survive the fight...... Hannah and I are going to help Harry again, and you take care of yourselves. ”
Before he could finish speaking, Neville and Hannah leapt up on their majestic silver lions, and rushed into the fog ahead, only to be engulfed in the dark mist in an instant.
"Ron, you just used the arm shield once, so take a break! Leave it to me. ”
Ginny watched Neville leave, then waved Ron behind her, and then waved her wand again.
With the protection of the robe made by Maca herself, at least when facing ordinary living corpses, the effect is quite significant. Just be careful not to get attacked, even Ginny can fight them.
Ron was indeed tired at the moment, and seeing that Ginny was so persistent, he still chose to retreat according to his words, and acted as a backing for Ginny's auxiliary operation.
At the same time, as Neville had previously said, Harry was in full swing with his sword in hand.
"Uhhh
As he brushed past one of the speedy living corpses, Harry squatted down to dodge the attack, then backhanded a sword up.
These guys don't have a lot of blood, and it's very sticky, and it's so black that it's disgusting. But Harry had become accustomed to it before he knew it.
There was a little more splash on his body now, and he didn't care, as long as the Gryffindor sword was still as clean as new, he could continue to fight smoothly.
"There are three left."
After rolling sideways and dodging another attack, he counted the number of living corpses besieging him in the surrounding fog as he sprang out in a certain direction again.
The most difficult thing to deal with at the moment is actually the kind of giant body that is put together by the corpses of defeated living corpses. Because of its sheer size, it would not be easy to rely on the sharpness of the Gryffindor sword alone. So after killing one in the middle of the night with a bottle of Maca that had been made, now that everyone had destroyed the living corpses, they began to bury them in the ground again.
This undoubtedly made the battle a lot more strenuous, but the effect was significant, the huge aggregate did not reappear, only occasionally resurrected living corpses appeared, and it was not a problem to solve it again.
Of course, Harry was actually tired from the battle by now.
"I'm coming," Suddenly, Neville's voice came from behind and shouted at Harry, "I'll give it to the big man." ”
"Be careful not to let it touch, it's powerful."
Harry reminded him, and then continued to swing his sword, cutting the oncoming ordinary living corpse into two pieces. Then, I saw him gently pick up the wand in his left hand, and suddenly shouted:
"Broomsticks flying!"
Before he could finish speaking, the broomstick, which had been temporarily left aside because it needed more agile movements, suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards him. Getting closer, Harry jumped on tiptoe and sat down on it, caught between the two speed-type living corpses that flew away.
Soon, he turned around in mid-air with his broomstick, and swept around the two living corpses with swiftness. The Gryffindor swords shimmered with a silvery sheen, two in and two out of them, cleanly settling them all at once.
"Up!"
With the power of Transfiguration, Harry was able to turn up some dirt - far from the momentum of Maca's original use of dirt, but it was more than enough to bury a small number of living corpses.
Hearing that Neville's Lion Patronus seemed to have almost finished the power-type corpse in the fog on the other side, Harness let out a slight sigh and secretly calculated Safina's itinerary before nightfall.
"If you don't rest before you get to the port, you'll be in Beauxbatons by now, right?"
He was thinking about it when he heard a faint human voice coming from a direction other than the entrance to the town where Ginny and Ron were.
"Not a living corpse...... Who is it? ”
Or maybe it should be said, who else but the five of them would be running around in this dark night?
Worried about Ginny's safety, Harry didn't bother to give Neville a hand, and flew straight back on his broomstick.
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