The third leg of the vine-like leap of the body opened like an octopus's tentacles, and the head and face were covered by the two of them.

Roger's left hand raised the barrel of his head and flew one, his lips pursed: "Heh... Phew!" Another seed was destroyed by the demon's explosive saliva and fell into the surrounding sea of fire.

Lao Deng behind him directly controlled the flames and rolled them upside down on his head, like a big net scooping up the remaining fish that had slipped through the net and roasting them into charcoal.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, but the consequences of doing so caused a smell of burnt paste to spread all around.

Roger sniffled and glanced back, only to see that Dumbledore's silver thread had been curled in the yellow of the heat. I have to say, being short still has benefits...

But at this time, there is no time to care about the problem of their own image, the demons around them are eyeing each other, and the powerful fire spell can eliminate a lot even if it is a time, but for a large number of Kemira seeds, it is simply a drop in the bucket, not to mention that Lao Deng has two more folds on his tired face, even in his heyday, he will be exhausted to death by so many enemies.

What's more, there is a great demon hovering in the sky, and brown seeds the size of watermelons are constantly emerging from the writhing green snake-like body. With each flick of the tail, the seeds slammed into the two men in the ring of fire like cannonballs.

Roger's task of releasing the Fierce Fire Spell was taken over by Dumbledore, and he couldn't use the fire tornado's release technique, just free up his hand to resist the obscene output of the grass flower snake in the sky.

Roger will also use the super strong iron armor spell like a turtle shell, but in this way, although he blocks the enemy's attack, his own magic cannot be released, it is completely a turtle shrinkage tactic, and Roger has not paid much attention to protective spells at all, and it is simply wishful thinking to resist N attacks like Lao Deng.

After all, the iron armor spell that needs to be defended can't be stopped, and you don't care if you can block it... So who hasn't had to figure out a magic that doesn't do anything for them?

Moreover, the grass flower snake seemed to be startled by Roger's mouth explosion technique, and the spells that the boy occasionally took the opportunity to launch upwards were all dodged, and he made up his mind to shrink into the dense fog above and output remotely.

But when this attitude fell to the ground, the eyes of the two people completely changed to a different taste... It's completely a grass flower snake arrogantly showing off that it can fly, which is amazing.

Roger even automatically helped it make up the classic line: 'Silly, Ye can fly~'

So at present, it is this kind of Dumbledore clear mob, the scene of his resistance to the boss, although this is not a long-term solution at all, but it is not within reach of the enemy in the sky who is helpless, even if he attracts a broomstick, it is useless. Not everyone has the talent to maintain a smooth flight with a crotch stick. At least Roger doesn't think he has...

A slightly warm palm touched the boy's shoulder, and the thin and powerful hand seemed to be full of Dumbledore's strength, making Roger feel a little heavy.

"Hey, old fellow, can't hold it anymore?" he took the moment to look back at the old man, his originally straight waist had bent slightly, and seemed to use all his energy to maintain the protective fire around them. After all, if it is not controlled, the first to suffer will be the old and the young.

"Leave me alone, what about you, is there any way to deal with that demon in the sky?" Dumbledore muttered, his voice already weakening.

Fighting against a large group of enemies is not the same as fighting alone, especially this kind of single challenge with thousands of enemies, the fight is not at all about how subtle the skills or how complex the magic is, but the straightforward physical strength and quantity of the competition. Dumbledore had a natural disadvantage in this regard.

"I know its weaknesses, which are the half-length woman in the snake's mouth, and the hidden uterus in the snake's body... But even if we knew, it wouldn't be useful, we wouldn't be able to fight it if it didn't come down. Roger said, reaching out and sending a bullet flying from the sky.

"You can cast a fire spell to stop the demons on the ground, and I'll see if I can force it down from the sky. Lao Deng said without the slightest hesitation: "Judging from your level just now, you should be able to protect us from being eaten by the fierce fire." ”

"Huh?" Roger raised his eyebrows and said with a 'you're a fake Dumbledore' expression, "This range of Fierce Fire Spell is simply beyond the scope of what I can operate, and it can protect the two of us, but I can't control the expansion of Fierce Fire on its own... When the time comes, the fire spreads and burns the whole of Hogwarts to rubble. ”

Dumbledore sighed and said tiredly: "Do your best, the sooner you deal with this demon named Echedna, the better, the Kemira seed of this size has been bred in one night, and if it drags on, I am afraid that it will soon reach the level of affecting Muggle society, and then the wizarding world will be completely exposed to Muggle eyes." ”

Roger smacked his lips, and finally said: "Then say it in advance, if it really doesn't work, I will carry you and turn around and run, lest you can't think of shouting something like 'I live and die with Hogwarts' at your age, and then die in the fire." ”

Dumbledore couldn't just hang it up, and Marvolo Gaunt's ring was waiting for the old man to retrieve it. More than 100 years of contacts are not comparable to that of a teenager who has not been in England for a few years.

Lao Deng nodded and said, "You get ready, I'm going to extinguish the fire." ”

Roger straightened his attitude, half of his wand was raised, and the dragon of flames slammed into the ground, smashing into the ground with an infinite wave of heat, replacing the original ring of fire.

The dark red flames burned brightly, looking more tyrannical and flamboyant than the fire spell cast by Dumbledore, surging towards the surrounding demons with the momentum of burning everything. This is not Roger's performance that he is more powerful than Lao Deng, but the state that can only be achieved if he does not suppress the fire curse enough. A living flame is not called for nothing.

Dumbledore, who was able to escape, gasped for a moment, first cast a Patronus Charm to summon a silver-white phoenix, briefly explained what happened here, and prepared the resting people in the castle to fight and extinguish the fire, and then reluctantly mustered up his spirit to look at the grass flower snake that appeared and disappeared in the sky.

As I said before, skirmishes are what wizards are best at, and Dumbledore has no problem fighting ten ordinary wizards at a time, but unless he breaks into a military base, it is impossible for a thousand to fight in modern society.

Therefore, it is only by taking out the energy to deal with the grass flower snake alone that this old man can give full play to his ability.