Without warning, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the wet and cold gradually turned to extreme cold. The surrounding fog swelled rapidly, cooled, and gradually, the frozen stiff face unexpectedly became conscious—from the very beginning, it was as if fine sand had been lapping on the cheeks. When I reached out and touched it, I realized that it was ice particles turned from water vapor, and it seemed to be growing......

What the hell is this?

The vision of India in May is probably not explained by a mere natural wonder. However, it doesn't make sense to say that this is a magical phenomenon, as Professor Flitwick inadvertently said in class that the more powerful the ancient magic, the more obvious the mutation and magical brilliance produced when chanting.

A powerful spell like this that is even enough to change the external environment is undoubtedly a rare magic inherited from ancient times, but now, why is it not moving at all?

Harry sighed, narrowed his eyes cautiously, and began to observe the movement around him: this unusually silent and strange phenomenon also seemed to arouse the high alarm of the pursuers in the rear, and the sound of uneasy conversation soon came from the depths of the clouds. Then, a deep male voice seemed to say something loudly, and faint red lights lit up not far behind Harry—the other party seemed to be in unison, and began to cast a special protective charm that could withstand the bitter cold.

In this way, it is not the magic of Indian shamans......

So, is it Brandi? He seems to be the only guy who can perform such a wide range of magic. But what was he trying to do? If you just want to rely on low temperatures to delay the enemy's movements, it seems that you have already failed.

Harry curled up behind the petrified tall wizard in front of him, speeding forward. He wanted to catch up as much as he could and join up with Brandy. But after a while, he realized that the situation was beyond his comprehension - it was reasonable for Brandi not to see the large fiery red shield behind him, but instead of being lifted, the spell began to intensify. It's just a pointless waste of magic to continue like this!

Wait a minute...... This magic isn't complete yet!

Is it a super magic spell?!

Harry reacted, frightened by the thought. 、

What are you kidding, an ancient magic with a supermagic prefix amplification?

(Damn!) ）

Thinking about everything, at this moment, he didn't care about why there was such a trivial matter as not seeing the light of the spell, he quickly lowered the broom and swooped down to the ground. I've seen the spell in Brandy's supermagic state with my own eyes, and a simple smashing spell is enough to blast the almost one-meter-thick inner walls of Hogwarts under heavy protection into the sky - you know, the walls of Hogwarts have been heavily reinforced by successive headmasters and professors, and I don't know how many times stronger than the Iron Armor Charm!

Now, this unknown ancient magic has already made such a formation before it is released, and it will be done after it is really completed in a while? Just with his small body and the few sips of steaming potion he just drank? Frostbite medicine can relieve frostbite, but not freeze to death!

The air was rapidly becoming cold and stiff, and it was held in front of him as a shield, and there was a crackling sound from the petrified hapless, ice crystals large enough to be easily seen with the naked eye. The continued descent tossed Harry's guts together......

But Harry didn't dare to take a breath, just pushed the broom harder to speed up. With two people's brooms reaching its limit, he even wanted to throw away this petrified hapless creature on his broom!

Fortunately, about five or six seconds later, just as Harry was about to kill, he suddenly seemed to pass through a membrane, and the fresh, moist air soaked into his lungs, and the cold temperature that had just almost frozen to death suddenly disappeared. The clear light of the moon fell on him for the first time in a long time, and below him were the lights of the earth.

After a short flight downward, confirming that it was impossible to be affected by the aftermath of the spell, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and he lifted his broom to levitate in the air, and looked up at the sky - an indescribably strange sight made him unconsciously stop all his movements and stare blankly at the sky.

At some point, in the center of this stratus cloud, a discordant black circle appeared.

Or is it a slow-moving black hole?

It was a pure black circle without a trace of impurities, and the edges were unexpectedly blurred from the bottom of the clouds, and it seemed to be a cloud of tumbling mist. But the light of the moon and stars didn't work on it, not even magic, and Harry saw the balls of light of colorful spells and fluorescent spells flash into the black hole, and disappear without a sound.

But just because Harry knew this didn't mean that the Hindu wizards, who were already in the clouds and had no vision, knew that they were all surrounded by a dim mist, and they couldn't tell where they were. After sensing the danger ahead, the confident pursuers not only did not choose to retreat from their own protection, but instead met them head-on, and the spell of counterattack shot into the front like water. Once they retreated, it meant that they had lost the mission objective, and it would not be easy to find a small flying carpet from the vast night sky.

The speed of the broom was obviously a level higher than that of the flying carpet, and after a while, under Harry's gaze, a stream of flashing red light continued to catch up with the black hole's footsteps, and then plunged headlong into it.

That is, at the same time that almost everyone poured into the area, leaving only a few crane tails still grinding against the edges. A loud thunderous bang exploded in mid-air...... Something exploded in the dark.

The black hole collapsed.

The black mist shrank back rapidly, replaced by something more mysterious. A glaring and magnificent ice blue revealed its true face in the clouds that had become thinner and thinner due to the rapid cooling, it was not just light, the silhouette composed entirely of magic slowly expanded and surged in the clouds, not bursting into clusters of ice flames, but beautiful like a budding rose - even from a distance of hundreds of feet, the powerful magic revealed from it made Harry shiver from a distance.

Several spells were immediately aimed at the center of the ice-blue light, and there seemed to be some movement from there, but the large-scale magic that had been completed was not destroyed by this, but completely bloomed. An astonishing cold rushed in all directions, freezing everything that could radiate, thin air, drifting clouds, flying spells—time seemed to slow down below this absolute zero.

The sparkling lights in front of Harry were as weak as candles flickering in the wind under the impact of ice-blue magic. Soon, the first protective charm shattered in a violent flicker, followed by the second, then the third...... By the time Harry blinked, there was no longer a trace of warmth in the ice-blue clouds.

At that moment, a black mass broke through the clouds and appeared in Harry's sight. It staggered and slowly flew off into the distance.

"Brandy!" Harry shouted loudly and hurriedly turned his broom in pursuit.

Shortly after he left...... Dots of white fell on the spot where he had been, and in India in May, snow was falling.

"Quick, come and help......"

When Harry caught up from behind, Hermione, who was struggling to hold her wand to keep her on guard, finally breathed a sigh of relief. She dropped her wand and frailly cried for help.

It's a tough battle.

Hermione, who had already run out of oil, was hit by the Stuna Charm in the process of luring the enemy deep into the iron armor, and directly entered the magic exhaustion, not to mention, was injured by an unknown spell to the calf, and now was affected by the aftermath of Brandy's Winter Curse, and her entire body was covered in a thin layer of hoarfrost.

And even so, she was still the best of the three on the flying carpet...... Oh, and by the way, there's a little elf that's been bound by order, half frozen and still controlling the flying carpet - Carf can't even look back to look after the wounded without Brandy unrestrained, tears of fear and panic flow down her face, and then strings of ice crystals form on the old pillowcase.

As for Brandi and Ron, they had already fallen on the flying carpet without knowing anything, their faces purple from the cold.

"Brandi, this is crazy, using super magic to strengthen ancient magic! Didn't he think he might not survive himself? ”

Harry landed lightly on the flying carpet, and then quickly threw the Indian wizard down with a look of disgust. "I want to think about it...... The frostbite potion in Brandy's bag ......"

He flipped Brandi over in a frenzy, rummaging through the backpack behind him.

"Hell, it doesn't seem like there's enough."

For a moment, he looked up a little embarrassed, holding the only two remaining bottles of fiery red potion in his hands.

"Then drink it separately, something is better than nothing. And didn't Brandi still have a bottle of flame whiskey, which Hagrid said would have worked a little bit. Hermione made a quick decision, and she didn't care about any mess at this point. After taking the potion from Harry's trembling and pouring down the small half bottle, the chill subsided a little, and after a little bit of mobility, he quickly moved to Brandy's side. In despair, she found that she couldn't get Brandy's closed teeth to open obediently, so she was ruthless in her desperation.

Take a big gulp of the potion, and then lean down—

"Hey! Hermione, look! ”

"Poof!"

At this time, Harry had just fed Ron half a bottle of potion and was checking on his injuries, when a very inopportune question quickly overtook Hermione's shame, which had been managed to control. As a result, her body trembled, and she choked on a mouthful of the potion and drank most of it, and the rest was sprayed on Brandy's face.

"Ahem, ahem...... Not! No, nothing, I just thought, I want to ......" She coughed aggressively, then jumped up from the flying carpet to see that Harry wasn't paying too much attention to herself, and quickly grabbed the robe in her hand, and wiped it on Brandi's sprayed face full of potions, trying to destroy the evidence in time - at this point, the drug kicked in, and she was really emitting heat from her ears and the top of her head, and her face was red and dripping blood.

"Compared to this, you just called me?"

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