Illuminated by the turquoise light, Draco Malfoy walked around the corner of the lava lane, surrounded by Gregory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe. They were about seven or eight meters away from Harry and Ron, and they stopped.

"Malfoy! How dare you kill Hermione!! ”

Watch Draco Malfoy, with the English shortbow in his hand, with his mindless and unhappy duo. Because of Hermione's death, Ron, who was furious, wanted to rush forward and talk to Malfoy about physics.

When he was about to take the first step, he was blocked by Harry's outstretched arm.

Sou!

Another arrow struck.

But because Ron was held back by Harry in time, the arrow slashed off a few of Ron's hairs and disappeared into the shadows behind the two of them.

"Ron, don't be impulsive, three people on the other side."

Looking at the three of them, and the only two of them left, Harry didn't want Ron to rush to his death.

And now they have just experienced a big battle, their physical strength has not fully recovered, and they can't exert their normal combat power in this state, so after seeing the appearance of the three Malfoys, although he was also very angry in his heart, he still restrained himself and didn't let anger completely occupy his brain.

"But!"

After Harry stopped him, Ron also saw clearly that there were three people on the other side, and the anger in his heart that wanted to explode was once again suppressed. Swallowing his saliva, he decided to listen to Harry.

"Harry, can we beat each other?"

He leaned over and leaned his head closer to Harry's side and asked in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the three Malfoys, fearing that Malfoy and them would suddenly attack.

At this time, Malfoy drew his bow again and aimed at the two of them, and said arrogantly, "You two stand up for me obediently!" ”

“……”

The two did not respond to Malfoy, who had deceived him too much.

This made Malfoy angry, and it was another arrow, and before Harry and Ron could react, the arrow was already flying behind them.

Sensing that Malfoy's crosshair was problematic, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

"We want to avenge Hermione, so we can't fight Goyle and Crabbe, our target is Malfoy.

So it's better to wait for the other side to attack, so we have a chance. Ron, remember, only you can help Hermione get revenge.

If the two of them leave Malfoy's side, you'll have to charge Malfoy first. And I have a shield counter-skill that can restrain Crabbe and Goyle for a short time. ”

Harry raised the shield in his hand, habitually trying to hold his glasses with his wrist, but unfortunately in Hogwarts Escape.

His glasses didn't accompany him, and when his wrist was about to touch the bridge of his nose, he realized he didn't have glasses.

Seeing Harry put on a defensive stance, Ron wondered if he could do what Harry said he could do and charge Malfoy to kill him and avenge Hermione.

At this time, his anger had long since subsided, and he was clearly aware of the oppression caused by the numerical disadvantage and size difference between the two sides, which made Ron start to get nervous.

After all, in his mind, fighting a raccoon and fighting Malfoy are two completely different concepts.

'No! Ron! You have to cheer up! Malfoy kills Hermione.

You have to avenge your friends. You're going to rush up and knock Malfoy to the ground!

Ron! You can't live up to Harry's expectations of you!

Ron, think about what you killed that brute.

In your field of vision, it's not Malfoy, it's the brute! Ron! You can do it! ’

When Ron's hands were already shaking and he couldn't hold the shield, he suddenly remembered the experience of several people working together to kill the black civet cat just now, and thought of the perfect cooperation with Hermione and Harry.

He began to encourage and hypnotize himself in his mind, thinking of the enemy who had killed Hermione as another brute.

Ron's eyes changed, he became fearless, and he could no longer see that look of fear and cowardice.

Eventually, after Harry had taken three breaths as he lifted his shield, Ron raised his shield and stared at Malfoy, his brain racing to determine the distance between Malfoy and him.

Harry trusted himself so much that he had to defeat Malfoy. As soon as Malfoy dared to let Goyle and Crabbe attack him, he would immediately activate his skills.

"I'm!! You two, don't be muttering, the three of us.

And you, there are only two, and there is also a pure-blood disgrace, the poor ghost of Weasley. Give up the resistance. ”

Malfoy, who had never mastered the essentials of archery, was furious, and now saw that Harry and Ron had dared to raise their shields and wooden swords.

He was instantly irritable, pointed at the two of them and said loudly, I thought I can't shoot the two of you, then control you first, I Malfoy must use the arrow in my hand to teach you two a good lesson today.

After speaking, he once again pulled an arrow from the quiver on his back that was the same as killing Hermione, took a position, and placed the arrow on the side of the archer's hand on the handle, and the other hand slashed along the tail shaft towards the bowstring, ready to open the bow and use the skill.

"Gregory and Vincent, you two go up and get them under control, I must give our savior Potter and poor ghost Weasley a death journey through their bodies today."

Hearing Malfoy's words, Gregory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe also raised their weapons.

The huge Goyle, with arms as long as orangutans, held a small white wooden garden shield engraved with a crusader in his left hand, and in his right hand held a square milk hammer with a silver-white slender handle carved with some kind of rune carved on all sides.

The weapons in the hands of the Humpty Dumpty Crabbe were very simple, two short-handled battle axes, and each side of the battle axe was engraved with Runiwen.

The two began to slowly approach Harry and Ron. Malfoy stood still, aiming his bow at Harry and Ron, waiting for them to be subdued before firing with his arrow.

"Goyle is a priest, and Crabbe is supposed to be a berserker. Ron, I'll rush up and help you get their vision first. You're looking for a chance to take out Malfoy. ”

Looking at the two of them, Harry had an unpleasant memory of his childhood, when he was obsessed with watching his cousin Dudley play a game and accidentally broke his aunt's new goblet.

My aunt was very angry that day, and he was very impressed that his cousin Dudley played a game with a priest with a hammer and a Viking berserker.

"Good!"

Hearing the names of the two unfamiliar game classes again, Ron stopped complaining about Professor Graves for some fancy professions like he had done five minutes ago.

His eyes were always on Malfoy behind the two of them, and whenever there was a gap, he would immediately rush to Malfoy to avenge Hermione.

Whew~Whew~

Ron breathed regularly and began to pace his breathing.

In front of his vision, Malfoy was not Malfoy, who had been replaced by a giant black cat.

"Smite!"

"Axe Strike!"

A few meters away, Goyle and Crabbe quickly walked up to Harry.

Seeing Harry and Ron standing motionless, Goyle and Crabbe looked at each other and then smiled contemptuously, they were sure that Harry and they were too scared to move. They used their skills to quickly subdue the two of them so that Malfoy could make up for the last arrow.

"Shield!"

Just as Goyle and Crabbe were wielding their weapons to use their unique skills, Harry suddenly stepped forward, raised his wooden shield in his hand, and shouted to use his skills.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge shield of light appeared between Harry and Goyle and Crabbe.

Boom!

Boom!