The broomstick's ultimate speed is undoubtedly fast, and Harry, who knows this well, will make a suggestion to speed up and shake off the other party, which is obviously not untargeted.

Unfortunately, it soon became apparent that his strategy of avoiding danger didn't seem to be working as expected—at least for the unknown attacker, tracking their team at this level of high speed didn't seem to be a problem.

The rather cold wind slashed through everyone's skin like a knife, but it made everyone feel a little unbearable at first.

"Hannah, you're flying a little high...... Lower the height! Lower the height! ”

Hermione shouted twice at Hannah flying in the middle, but the oncoming air currents took away her voice, making it impossible for anyone else to hear what she was saying.

At this moment, Luna, who was in a relatively high position, finally waved her hand to the friends behind her, as if signaling everyone to reduce the speed again.

At the same time, Harry couldn't help but speak:

"Indeed...... It seems to be following, and it should be kept at almost the same speed as us, and it can't be shaken off at all. ”

"Is there a type of flying living corpse that is so fast?" Hermione thought about it, and could only ask Harry, who had more contact with advanced living corpses.

"I don't know," Harry said, shaking his head warily, "Anyway, we haven't met ...... until now"

However, maybe it's because they've slowed down again, or maybe it's because they can't help but start distracting from the discussion, anyway...... The opponent's sudden and fierce attack is here again!

"Hermione, here! Left! ”

Although Harry was also able to detect the presence of the enemy, it was up to Luna to make accurate and timely judgments. Direct psychic perception combined with her magical sensing abilities makes her powerful enough to warn enemies of their intent to attack.

With Neville's sneak attack just now as an example, Hermione, who was keeping an eye on Luna, immediately responded accurately as soon as she heard her warning.

I saw her pull the broom handle suddenly, and instantly made a sideways whirling motion.

The next moment, an extremely distorted shadow flew out of the fog on the left, with a dark, sharp blade light that swept over where she was supposed to fly, and then re-sank into the fog on the right.

Now Hermione finally understood why Neville couldn't see so closely just now. Not because the other party's speed was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, but because the inexplicable figure not only had a distorted and weird posture, but also seemed to be like a fog, as if it merged with the surrounding fog.

Only the black blade that extended out of the shadows and hurt people could barely be captured relatively clearly.

Well, while it certainly wouldn't be sharper than Harry's Gryffindor sword, it was still a big threat to them from the fact that he had just cut Neville's broomstick.

"Cheer up, everyone, listen to Luna's reminder!"

In the face of this kind of assassin-type enemy, the current environment is too disadvantageous for Hermione, and this is simply fighting on the opponent's home turf.

Moreover, the other party's speed is indeed very fast, and even gives Harry a black version of the Golden Snitch feeling.

"If it was Maca, what would you do with it?"

Hermione thought about it for a moment, but it didn't take long for her to shake her head again - high-speed combat was also something that Maca excelled at, and it didn't have much reference value for her in this matter.

However, Hermione naturally had a way of coping with her.

"Everyone, stop! I'm going to set gravity traps around me...... Harry, keep an eye on it, if it tries to attack again, it will be affected. ”

"Good!" Harry nodded slightly, then simply proposed, "Tell me when you activate it, and I'll be the bait to lure it out." ”

"You-"

Hermione originally wanted him not to be so reckless, but after thinking about it again, no matter what, the other party would still pick a target to attack again. Rather than let it attack others, wouldn't it be better to have Harry, the most melee capable here, face it?

"I see, be careful yourself."

With that, everyone stopped in the air at Hermione's signal, and Hermione immediately threw out several rune cards, bringing the team's perimeter, including the top of their heads and underneath, into the scope of gravity rules.

"Alright."

Immediately, as soon as Hermione spoke, Harry flew to the side alone with his sword, slowly circling the group.

It's worth mentioning that since they hovered here, the magic attacks from below gradually increased. But because Hermione had already activated the gravity trap, as soon as those magic beams came below them, they all accelerated and fell back to the ground under the influence of gravity rules, and instead hit many ordinary living corpses on the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't have a sense of companionship, it would have been time for infighting.

Of course, Hermione and the others were obviously not in the mood to pay attention to this at the moment.

"Harry!"

"I know."

Suddenly, Luna gave another reminder, but Harry answered and seemed to immediately notice the enemy's attack.

This time it's diagonally upward!

Harry, sensing the direction of the opponent's attack, did not dodge like Neville and Hermione before, but pulled the broom handle and directly picked up the Gryffindor sword against the opponent after staggering a position.

At that moment, Harry also saw a phantus similar to what Hermione had just seen, and the light of a blade like black lightning.

Hermione's gravity trap above the team is reversed, and theoretically any object should be forced to slow down when it passes within range.

However, Harry found that the rules of gravity did not work as well as they should!

Oh no! The effect is still there, but the only thing that seems to slow down is the black blade that the other party stretched out from the phantom.

"But that's enough."

Because the speed of the opponent's blade slowed down, Harry only turned to one side and accurately avoided it. And the Gryffindor sword in his hand still quickly swept past the opponent's phantom.

But for a split second, Harry's expression changed - he didn't feel the feel of the blade passing through his enemy's body.

"Didn't hit?"

The thought crossed Harry's mind, and he staggered over the other party. Immediately after, the phantom sank into the fog on the other side, leaving Harry in a state of astonishment.

"What's going on?"