"Roger, Roger, it's really you!!" Hermione screamed in surprise as she squeezed forward from behind.

Roger finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, there is someone who can speak... Professors, why aren't they here?" he said as he unwrapped the super-powerful Iron Armor Charm.

However, before Hermione and Harry could speak, they were roughly stopped by a middle-aged wizard in his forties with a beard: "You guys hurry to the back, don't come up here to make trouble!"

A witch next to him glared at Hermione's beard, patted Hermione on the shoulder gently, and said, "Look at that 'man' is not very old, so you may know each other, right? But he has lost his life since he was parasitized by the demon, and he is no longer your friend..."

"No, Roger isn't parasitized!" the girl anxiously explained to the Aurors, "Professor Dumbledore said that parasites can only repeat a few short sentences unconsciously, and they can't speak fluently..."

The bearded man crossed his arms and sneered: "The brains are all out, and you still say that you are human? You might as well say that there is a person hiding in the armor demon, which is more realistic..."

"I've thought about putting on a silver knight's armor, but it looks quite big, but the space inside is so small that it can't fit a person in. Roger interjected in the doorway with his wand in his hand. He propped up the super strong iron armor spell and blocked the doorway, giving a little peace to the battle that lasted for an unknown amount of time.

But that's only at the location of the gate, the demons weren't stupid enough to attack from this one place, and the scarecrow's jumping ability could easily jump to the second floor, and the windows of the classrooms were excellent breakthroughs. But there are also Aurors guarding the window.

The beard seemed too lazy to mess with Roger any more, so he raised his hand and released a spell towards the barrier, and the rest of the Aurors followed as if they had received an order, shooting at them like they didn't want money, looking much harder than when they were fighting demons.

Roger stood in the hood and rolled his eyes, this group of stupid people were made suspicious by all kinds of demons, isn't it just that the head was half pulled and collapsed, isn't it just that the stomach has been opened with a big hole, isn't it just that the intestines are flowing all over the ground, this special thing is not human!?

Well, it really doesn't look like a 'person'... And it can regenerate quickly, and it grows a complete brain in front of people, which is quite terrifying.

Anyone who has never seen Roger like this basically doesn't think that this can be regarded as something that can be done in the human realm.

The super strong iron armor spell can last for a while, this thing tilted his head and glanced at Voldemort, the petrified pale little face is now blue and purple, I really don't know how long the sad Dark Lord can last after the curse is lifted.

Roger suddenly felt that this toss was offended, and it seemed that it was bigger than the last portkey trip, and the transaction was a loss.

Hermione and Harry, who had been dragged back to the back of the foyer by the witch who had just accosted her, so as not to be affected by the rebounding spell, immediately took another approach when they saw that the group couldn't make sense.

"I think it's nice to have the Aurors clean it up, but it's not good for the battle to be wasted like this... So let's get rid of these Aurors first. Harry drew his wand and said with some interest. And he didn't say one thing, that is, I don't know why I have a strange feeling when I look at Roger today...

Hermione ignored the little savior's bad idea, turned around and ran towards the staircase, Harry yelled from behind, "Well, why are you going, I'm not going to be alone..."

"I'll go find Dumbledore!, do them all yourself!" the girl replied, disappearing down the stairs.

The two of them were not suppressed, and the Aurors in the foyer heard the conversation between the two, and the wand was already directed towards the little savior, intentionally or unintentionally.

Harry laughed dryly, turned and ran towards the staircase, "What, wait for me, I'll go with you!"

Under the concentrated fire attack of more than a dozen Aurors, Roger's super strong iron armor spell didn't last long, after all, there were still a large number of demons blocking behind, he didn't have the ability of Lao Deng, and he could ignore the attack with a shield and go all the way.

However, after resisting a wave of magic, he still held up the second barrier and barely protected Comrade Lao Fu intact... Well, the word 'intact' does need to be considered, and Roger doesn't guarantee that the Dark Lord will not have a few broken bones on his body...

After all, after eating so many injuries along the way, it is inevitable that there will be omissions with only one suitcase. As long as the big-headed doll could still breathe, Roger would be satisfied.

Hermione and Harry returned quickly, but instead of Dumbledore, they were followed by Professor McGonagall and a man of some age with brown hair, and Roger figured that the old man hadn't recovered yet... After all, after a night of sleep and a morning of fighting, the iron-beaten man should be tired into a dead dog, let alone a hundred-year-old man.

"Oh my God, what are you doing! Stop!" Professor McGonagall walked forward briskly and stopped the attacking Aurors.

"Stop now!" the man roared angrily, and although he was a little lame, he walked with a dashing stride that looked like an old lion, and made people immediately feel that he was a sharp, tough fellow: "Stop now! Are you crazy to attack an underage wizard!?"

The wounds on Roger's body had already recovered at this time, except for the clothes on his body that were badly damaged and covered with blood, he didn't look inhuman at all.

"Mr. Scrimgourge, don't be fooled by that demonic dream, it's not human at all!" "Although he stopped attacking, the bearded man pointed at Roger and retorted loudly, "We've all seen it recover from fatal injuries to the way it is now! That's half of its head blown off..."

"Needless to say!" the man waved his hand forcefully: "Dumbledore has already explained the situation to me, this student's situation is special, let him in." ”

The beard lowered his wand in a huff.

"Don't put it down, quickly raise it," Roger beckoned to the Aurors with a raised corner of his mouth: "As soon as my cover is removed, the demons behind me will have to attack in, you are so passive and slacking off Be careful that the Ministry of Magic will deduct your year-end bonus." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he pulled his face and aimed his wand at a cheerful Kemira seed behind the boy's super iron armor charm.