Chapter 1994: Reason for Survival
Safina's scene was really spectacular. It's a pity that no matter how loud the momentum is, if it doesn't hurt the enemy, it's just a waste of effort.
"Ran away?"
Sarah, who was looking down in the air on a broomstick, sensed it for a moment, and immediately turned her head to look in the other direction.
"Wait, over there...... Granger? ”
……
I don't know if the other party was planning to attack the three of them in a row in just a few seconds, after sneaking up on Sarah and Safina successively, but they didn't succeed, that guy didn't hesitate to choose Hermione, who was rushing here.
Quietly, the black hole suddenly moved from a section of the wall that was flooded by black flames to a straight line more than a hundred feet away. The next moment Hermione had just run past a Muggle shop on a deserted street, a thin figure stepped out of the glass door of the shop and slowly turned its head to look at her back.
And at this moment, Hermione was still unaware of this.
There is no doubt that Hermione has grown tremendously now, and most of this has been achieved through her own hard work. But in many ways, she is still lacking.
For example, perception is very important in magical combat.
Just as Hermione was still running forward with her head covered, she saw the rickety black figure behind her seem to be slow and fast, chasing her back like a ghost, and came to her back in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the claw, which looked like dry wood, silently leaned out from behind her and gently rested on her shoulder.
"W-"
Before Hermione could react, the powerful suction that Safina had felt in an instant arose from the strange-looking withered palm and tore her soul very roughly.
Obviously, this is not a pleasant feeling, and it is extremely difficult for people who have not mastered the rules of the soul to even resist.
"It's ...... What the. ”
The violent shock of her soul made Hermione's eyes black for a while, and her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and her hands and feet were completely unable to exert her strength. Even the wand that was originally held tightly in his hand was unable to grasp it at this time, and the "click" fell on the road.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that I had been practicing rule magic repeatedly some time ago, and by the way, my spiritual power had grown a lot, I am afraid that I would not have been able to survive even a few seconds at this time.
However, although she didn't know what this power was that held her back, at least she knew the most things in her heart. She knew that even if she seemed to be completely unconscious at any time, once her eyes were black and she fainted, she might never wake up again!
"Click...... Whoa......"
The small stack of gravity rune cards in his left hand was still taken off like a wand, and it fell to the ground at his feet.
This is a great opportunity! Unfortunately, Hermione didn't seem to have the energy to activate them.
“…… Can't it work? ”
In the haze of consciousness, Hermione couldn't help but have a trace of helplessness in her heart - she had survived this disaster until now, but she didn't want to die so inexplicably at all, and in the end, she didn't even see the appearance of the enemy who did it to her.
Thinking of this, she involuntarily reopened her eyes and tried her best to pull the muscles around her neck, as if just to turn her head to take a look.
And it was at the moment when she turned her head slightly, and the corner of her eye swept over the window pane next to her, that she finally saw a dark face like a dried corpse.
"Is it a living corpse? Still is...... What about the so-called 'demons'? Hermione muttered weakly in her heart, "Whatever it is...... In short, it's ugly! ”
But in a trance, just when she thought that she was really going to die at the hands of this ugly black corpse, she saw the guy in the glass reflection inexplicably turn his head and glance in a certain direction.
The next second, Hermione felt the world spin around, and then fell to the ground hard. The last image that lingered in her mind before she fell asleep was the scene of the black figure turning around and taking a light step, and then slowly sinking into a black hole in the ground.
"Granger? Miss Granger? Can you hear me? Ge-"
……
The situation in the UK is clearly not optimistic, or it may even be said that it seems to have become more dangerous than it used to be!
As Hermione and Sarah, who came to investigate and communicate with Goufein, the strength of these two people may not be said to be top-notch, but at least they can be regarded as among the top and handful. However, not long after they came, one of them was injured and almost died.
When Hermione awoke from her coma, he found himself seemingly back in the small building where he was hiding in Weymouth Camp, with Sarah sitting on the couch not far away.
"Are you awake?"
Sensing that Hermione's spirits were a little more active again, Sarah stopped what she was doing and looked up at her a few times.
"Well, it seems that there should be no problem...... Oh, thank you for this time! If she hadn't helped you heal, you'd be in real danger - soul tearing is no small matter. ”
"Ahh Is that ......."
Hermione seemed to recall the feeling of being unconscious and unable to move, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and move twice with some difficulty. Then, after looking left and right twice, he asked a little weakly:
"That'...... What about Miss Goverfinn? ”
"She's taking her sister to Camp Granger," Sarah put down her wand and pointed roughly in the direction of the south, "The unexpected situation of being dragged there and not being able to walk can be regarded as a wake-up call for Ursula - on the British side, it is really not just anyone who can come, even if someone is guarding it." ”
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but shake her head again.
"In fact, no one dares to say who they can protect here - the only thing everyone can rely on is themselves."
Hermione listened, and couldn't help but be silent for a moment. And in the meantime, Sarah, who was sitting on the shabby sofa on the other side, seemed to remember something, and suddenly spoke again:
"Granger, was there anyone else nearby when you were attacked? Or, did someone come to your rescue? ”
"Help me? Isn't it you and Miss Goverfin ? When Hermione heard her say this, she couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Why do you say that?" ”
Before the words fell, Sarah's face couldn't help but show a trace of confusion.