"Attention, keep up, keep up! Harry, slow down, and don't forget you're riding a firebolt—"

Hermione's shouts alerted Harry, causing him to slower his flight speed in a hurry.

No way, since he had the Firebolt, Harry had grown accustomed to his regular speed of over 100 miles per hour.

And if you add in the top speed of 150 mph when chasing the Golden Snitch, the current flight is almost like a climb to him.

It's no wonder that he's out of his place now if he's not paying attention.

But if there was to be the hardest flying, it wouldn't be Harry, but the other members who had to be consistent with him.

Hermione's design was so powerful that it could theoretically be ready to attack while on the move. But theory is only theory after all, and in practical application, the error it can tolerate is too small.

Sometimes, if one person was too far away from their position, Harry's side would inevitably interrupt the magic without warning, and in battle, it could be fatal.

So, even if everyone remembered where they should be, they had to slow down in order to reduce the probability of problems to an acceptable level.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, with Hermione's order, everyone stopped at the bottom of the street.

"Everybody's in place...... Harry, watch the intersection on the right hand side ahead! ”

From the first time they arrived in the suburbs of London to the present, these young wizards, who are mostly just students, have already destroyed more than a dozen monsters.

During this period, they were naturally not all smooth sailing.

At first, they tried to maintain the formation on the move, because it would have a lot of benefits, for example, Harry would be able to find a better angle to attack.

However, it was too difficult to stay in touch with each other while flying.

Several times, they were interrupted by the departure of one or a few members, so that they were almost forced in front of the team by monsters.

Seeing that danger was imminent, many people hurriedly raised their wands, trying to repel the approaching monster with ordinary magic spells.

But it turned out that the effect of Hermione's Runiwen Formation was absolutely incomparable to ordinary spells.

And in those moments when the spells were almost ineffective, in the end, it was because of Hermione's command that everyone adjusted back to the correct formation as soon as possible, so that there was no attrition.

But perhaps it is precisely because of those close encounters with danger that the big guys have a clearer understanding of this "London search and rescue" operation.

At the very least, almost every one of them has a clear idea of what they might face next.

But seriously, the members closest to the monster at that time were probably about to leave a psychological shadow.

For this reason, Hermione finally gave up her flexibility and chose a more secure way to advance.

Through observation and temptation, she confirmed that the longest-range attack method of those monsters was that gray-black strange flame, but even that kind of flame could not fly too far.

Therefore, the best way to suppress them and safely deal with them is to keep them at a distance of sufficient distance as much as possible.

"It's coming!"

Before he could finish speaking, Harry saw the black-cloaked figure floating from the right side of the next crossroads, and he immediately opened his mouth to confirm:

"Are you ready?"

"That's it!"

"Hum—"

A blue beam of light burst out from the stone slab that had stretched out in front of Harry, and in an instant it was almost half a street away, landing on the pavement beneath the monster's side.

It's a little crooked!

It is obviously impossible to hit the target from the beginning.

The magic cast using the slate of the Demonic Array is not like a normal wand, it will not be modified by the wizard's personal will, and will always go straight.

In particular, the farther away the target is, the greater the error will definitely be in the visual judgment alone.

But it doesn't matter, since you can't control it by your mind, you can also fix it manually!

It's a pity that those monsters can move after all.

But seeing that Leng Buding found that such a powerful attack fell under him, although the monster did not have emotions, it also knew the power of the blue beam, so he hurriedly flew up.

Seeing this, Harry immediately flipped the stone slab in his hand upward, causing the beam of light to swoop over the monster.

"Bang!"

Swept by the beam, even if it was just a moment, the monster also suffered an extraordinarily powerful impact, and its body involuntarily flew backwards for a distance.

Harry, on his part, naturally took advantage of this opportunity to continue to adjust his angle in order to kill the monster quickly.

You know, there are so many little wizards who supply mana as a source of mana, and in the end, there is still a limit. In terms of consumption, it takes a lot of magic to maintain the operation of this formation, and it is better to save more than that.

But unexpectedly, suddenly, the monster that seemed to be a little out of balance just now suddenly resumed its activities, and instantly accelerated and flew high into the air.

At about the same time, everyone suddenly saw another pillar of blue and white light in the distance soaring into the sky. Both in terms of power and effective range, they are far more powerful than their blue magic beams.

"It's Maca!" Hermione suddenly said excitedly, "It's Maca over there—"

On the other side, Harry, who was in the middle of the crowd, of course, also saw the pillar of light, and also immediately understood that Maca was indeed fighting in the city of London.

To be honest, it's really the first time they've felt the feeling of standing on the same battlefield as Maca. And for this day, they have all done too much effort.

"Thank you, Hermione!"

Before he could finish speaking, Harry spun the slab upward, and the blue beam of light swept into the sky.

Now that they're fighting alongside Maca, how can they let a monster escape so easily?

The azure beam didn't break through the clouds like the pillar of regular power, and only began to decay dramatically at a certain extreme height, but it was obviously more than enough to deal with the monster.

Looking at his target that had turned into a puff of black mist high in the air, Harry happily clenched his fist and swung it hard.

"We're all Hogwarts!"

"We're all-"

Before everyone could finish shouting the slogan, they heard Hermione suddenly shout:

"Attention! There are large groups of dark creatures in the southeast sky! Immediately lower the altitude to dodge ......"

Soon she couldn't say any more, because she was stunned to find that there was a small figure in front of the group of monsters. The wizard on the broomstick didn't know if he was leading the monsters or being chased by them, and he was flying northwest vigorously.

Well, if I had to say, maybe the guess that "being chased" would be more likely.

Should we save him? Or, how should I save it?

"Hermione?"

Harry hurried back and glanced at her.

On Harry's side, there was really nothing to hesitate about...... Of course it must be saved! Not only does he have to save, but he also has to destroy all those monsters in one fell swoop.

It just so happened that they were all gathered, so I didn't have to look for them one by one!

"Are you sure you can lure those monsters over without hurting that person?" Hermione asked Harry calmly.

"Use this?" Harry raised the slate in his hand, then immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, no...... At such a long distance, the error is too big, I don't want to kill anyone! ”

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, and then he continued:

"Still, if I go over and attract them myself, it's no problem - you know, they can't keep up with the speed of the firebolts!"

Hermione hesitated slightly, but before long she nodded again.

"Be careful, there's a danger you can't get rid of, then—"

She didn't finish her sentence, because seriously, Harry's hole card had more disadvantages than benefits, and it was better not to use it than to use it.

When Harry heard this, he subconsciously lifted the pointed hat on his head and showed a smile of "don't worry".

Hermione was talking about the Gryffindor Sword, of course, and as someone who had been practicing it all along, Harry knew that it was a terrible sword to use.

He didn't want to wake up one day and find the corpses of his best friends lying in front of him, and the Gryffindor sword stuck in the chest of one of them.

That's so creepy!

But in order to make sure that he has the strength to protect Ginny and protect others, Harry still uses it as his hole card.

After all, as far as we know so far, as long as you don't use it for too long, you won't lose yourself. Keep an eye on that, and the Gryffindor Sword will be the greatest power Harry can wield.

With a wave of his hand, Harry grabbed the broomstick handle of the firebolt and rushed into the air like a real rocket.

Ten seconds to the highest speed record of today's broomsticks is the charm of the firebolt and one of the values of its high price.

At such speeds, even Harry, who was quite skilled in flying, couldn't make much of a move. He could only lean down, get as close as possible to the broomstick handle to reduce wind resistance, and quickly approach the monsters in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Harry had already swept past the twenty-odd monsters and saw the right moment to throw the Flying Sand and Stone Charm he had prepared at one of them.

Without warning, the monster at the front seemed to suddenly stall and collided directly with the other monsters behind.

"Sir...... Landing! Find a place to hide! ”

Harry slowed down and reversed his direction to pass the man in the suit in front of him - who else could the guy who was being chased by the monster be little Victor?

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