Chapter 965
"Harry, stand back! It's on fire -"
Neville, who was giving a detailed account of the experience of casting the patron saint curse, suddenly caught a glimpse of a raging flame in the corner of his eyes. And then he found that Harry, who was facing his side, hadn't noticed it!
Hearing Neville's warning, Harry quickly looked deep into the corridor behind him.
There was no doubt that it was the most terrible flame Harry had ever seen in his life - although they looked like ordinary flames in color, they were just as large as a torrent, which was enough to startle everyone who saw it!
"Clear water is like a spring!"
While he subconsciously let his wand spout a large stream of water, he immediately retreated from his way with Neville. Neville saw this and followed him to the other side to release the spring.
Unfortunately, the two of them may have produced enough water - at least much more than ordinary wizards, but it didn't work at all for the flame waves coming from the other end of the corridor.
"No, you don't have to water it. It's useless!"
Harry pulled Neville's arm, and then he stopped his spell. However, although he gave up water, he didn't just run.
Because he knew that he and Neville would be completely swallowed before they could run out of the corridor.
"There are many obstacles."
In a hurry, he first rowed and pulled the track of waving his staff in front of him, and then suddenly threw it out behind him at the last moment.
Suddenly, an invisible magic barrier was left behind by Harry, while he didn't stop at all, buried his head and rushed forward.
"Harry, the barrier spell didn't work!"
He noticed that Neville's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and Harry glanced back quickly. Sure enough, it was probably because Neville wanted to see the effect of the barrier spell, so he was several steps behind him.
"Run quickly, don't stop! Don't go to see if it works..."
In such an emergency, Harry's real ability can be seen most.
To be honest, he is just an ordinary boy at ordinary times: sometimes he is very dull, sometimes he appears childish, and sometimes he even falls into self contradiction because he thinks too much.
But once he falls into a situation where he has no time to think, he will always act according to his instinct. In fact, his subconscious intuition is the most valuable and powerful help he has.
"Come on! Hurry up! Oh, there's no time!"
Suddenly, Harry grabbed Neville's arm and threw it forward with enough strength.
Then, having no time to think, he resolutely threw away his wand and went straight into the branch hat pocket that he had held in his left hand from the beginning.
"Sword, give me the sword!"
The branch hat, which has been silent recently, finally spoke at this extremely critical moment.
"Sword what sword! Are you really going to put out the fire with a sword?" the branch hat was pulled out by him and shouted, "don't dig! Are you the snake essence disease raised by salacha! Open your eyes and look carefully!"
"What --"
Harry didn't even have time to say the word "so" in the back, so he was swallowed up by the torrent of flames with a face scolded by the branch hat.
As for Neville... To some extent, his experience was worse than Harry. Because of Harry's throw just now, he stumbled and fell to the ground. He didn't even get up.
"Ah --"
"Ah --"
Two close to the tragic cries, suddenly from the underground corridor to the hall on the first floor, so that many wounded jumped up from the ground.
Before long, just as a group of R.A. members who stayed in the hall went to check in surprise, the terrible flame spewed out silently from the stairs leading to the underground.
"Hannah, go inform Hermione and them. Come on -"
In a hurry, Ginny shouted without looking back.
……
Just when the people in the hall were unprepared by the sudden sea of fire, a petite figure on the sixth floor of St. Mungo was frowning slightly, as if he had encountered something puzzling.
"What's the matter... Didn't Maka notice? Or did he happen to have an accident?"
At the moment, it is Sarah who is still maintaining the operation of the refining array.
It can be seen that although she didn't show much expression because of her own particularity, she was aware of what happened below.
It may be said that she was the first one to find the invasion of foreign bodies.
But then again - if she had known the terrible situation on the first floor and even the underground corridor, would her performance be a little "too" dull at this time?
Even if Sarah has some fundamental shortcomings, she can handle them normally... For example, she can think of one or two remedies within her power of alchemy?
However, she had no other action except standing beside the refining array and thinking silently.
A moment later, Sarah bowed her head again and stared at the still glowing refining array with her big bright eyes.
Finally, she gently raised the white palm of her right hand and hesitated to extend it forward.
But before she could do anything, she put her hand down.
"Well, forget it."
……
"Hermione! Hermione... Fire! Fire!"
Hannah EBO is Luna's friend and one of Luna's few friends who came together spontaneously and spontaneously.
This spontaneous friendship may also be because they are more or less similar in some rooms.
But Hannah stumbled to the corner along the corridor, staggered a few steps, and then fell forward.
Or is she destined for Neville?
If it hadn't been for hinesta to appear from the other side of the corner, waiting for her to land on the ground with the same face as Neville. The only difference between them is that there are not so many flames chasing after Hannah.
"Bang!"
Xinnista, who had just turned the corner, was hit by the rash girl, and even herself almost fell to the ground.
"Hermione! Fire! What a big fire!"
Unabashedly, Hannah didn't even lift her head and buried her face in cinnista's chest, but she still shouted. Until cinnista straightened her up, she was busy looking for Hermione's figure.
"Granger has passed, come on! We also... No, you'd better wait here!"
"Ah? Oh!"
Hannah stayed where she was and stared at each other as if she realized something.
"Why is Professor sinista here..."
First put aside Hannah with an inexplicable face. In front of cinnista, Hermione and Sirius are running all the way.
In fact, without Hannah's notice, the just scream and the confusion of the wounded were loud enough. Even across the corridor, they could hear it clearly.
But before they reached the side door of the hall, they saw that flames had poured in from the outside and spread to them.
When those flames arrived here, they were no longer as terrible as those in the underground corridor, and the speed of diffusion was obviously much slower.
However, the characteristics of this flame still seem to have not changed!
As soon as Sirius saw the flames, he immediately cast several different spells, and Hermione followed suit to try to stop the flames from approaching.
"No effect - back! Back!"
But at this time, a figure suddenly came in outside the door opening connecting the hall not far away, but he still moved freely with the rolling flame.
Sirius glanced and almost threw a crushing spell at the visitor.
"Nothing! The flame may be just an illusion and will not cause any harm to us!"
"Harry?"
Hermione, who was retreating fiercely, habitually trusted Harry.
Sirius next to her didn't put down his guard, dragged Hermione back a few steps, and stopped doubtfully when he found that Hermione's foot had entered the sea of fire.
He stepped on the spot twice, bent over and fished a handful directly in the fire with his hand, and then fell into meditation with a puzzled face.
"Harry, do you know what's going on?"
Hermione didn't check the fire on the ground for the first time, but asked Harry who was coming this way. Unfortunately, Harry just shook his head helplessly, and there was no less doubt in his eyes than Hermione.
"I was just talking to Neville in the underground corridor. Who knows where the flame came from suddenly came out. Before we could run far, the whole person was submerged by the sea of fire!"
"In the underground corridor?"
Although Hermione wondered about it, she didn't pursue it too much. Seeing that Harry seemed to want to explain, she immediately waved her hand and turned to another way:
"Don't say this first, let's go! Take us down to have a look..."
When Sirius heard the sound, he stood up and walked with them to the side door.
Hermione looked at the back of Harry walking in front, and then cast a questioning look at Sirius behind her.
But Sirius shook his head immediately.
The meaning they conveyed to each other was clear - perhaps Harry's words made Hermione doubt after all, while Sirius shook his head to show that he was not sure.
Where do so many flames come from? What happened underground in San Mungo? And is this Harry in front of them "real" Harry?
No one seems to know.
Neville, who was giving a detailed account of the experience of casting the patron saint curse, suddenly caught a glimpse of a raging flame in the corner of his eyes. And then he found that Harry, who was facing his side, hadn't noticed it!
Hearing Neville's warning, Harry quickly looked deep into the corridor behind him.
There was no doubt that it was the most terrible flame Harry had ever seen in his life - although they looked like ordinary flames in color, they were just as large as a torrent, which was enough to startle everyone who saw it!
"Clear water is like a spring!"
While he subconsciously let his wand spout a large stream of water, he immediately retreated from his way with Neville. Neville saw this and followed him to the other side to release the spring.
Unfortunately, the two of them may have produced enough water - at least much more than ordinary wizards, but it didn't work at all for the flame waves coming from the other end of the corridor.
"No, you don't have to water it. It's useless!"
Harry pulled Neville's arm, and then he stopped his spell. However, although he gave up water, he didn't just run.
Because he knew that he and Neville would be completely swallowed before they could run out of the corridor.
"There are many obstacles."
In a hurry, he first rowed and pulled the track of waving his staff in front of him, and then suddenly threw it out behind him at the last moment.
Suddenly, an invisible magic barrier was left behind by Harry, while he didn't stop at all, buried his head and rushed forward.
"Harry, the barrier spell didn't work!"
He noticed that Neville's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and Harry glanced back quickly. Sure enough, it was probably because Neville wanted to see the effect of the barrier spell, so he was several steps behind him.
"Run quickly, don't stop! Don't go to see if it works..."
In such an emergency, Harry's real ability can be seen most.
To be honest, he is just an ordinary boy at ordinary times: sometimes he is very dull, sometimes he appears childish, and sometimes he even falls into self contradiction because he thinks too much.
But once he falls into a situation where he has no time to think, he will always act according to his instinct. In fact, his subconscious intuition is the most valuable and powerful help he has.
"Come on! Hurry up! Oh, there's no time!"
Suddenly, Harry grabbed Neville's arm and threw it forward with enough strength.
Then, having no time to think, he resolutely threw away his wand and went straight into the branch hat pocket that he had held in his left hand from the beginning.
"Sword, give me the sword!"
The branch hat, which has been silent recently, finally spoke at this extremely critical moment.
"Sword what sword! Are you really going to put out the fire with a sword?" the branch hat was pulled out by him and shouted, "don't dig! Are you the snake essence disease raised by salacha! Open your eyes and look carefully!"
"What --"
Harry didn't even have time to say the word "so" in the back, so he was swallowed up by the torrent of flames with a face scolded by the branch hat.
As for Neville... To some extent, his experience was worse than Harry. Because of Harry's throw just now, he stumbled and fell to the ground. He didn't even get up.
"Ah --"
"Ah --"
Two close to the tragic cries, suddenly from the underground corridor to the hall on the first floor, so that many wounded jumped up from the ground.
Before long, just as a group of R.A. members who stayed in the hall went to check in surprise, the terrible flame spewed out silently from the stairs leading to the underground.
"Hannah, go inform Hermione and them. Come on -"
In a hurry, Ginny shouted without looking back.
……
Just when the people in the hall were unprepared by the sudden sea of fire, a petite figure on the sixth floor of St. Mungo was frowning slightly, as if he had encountered something puzzling.
"What's the matter... Didn't Maka notice? Or did he happen to have an accident?"
At the moment, it is Sarah who is still maintaining the operation of the refining array.
It can be seen that although she didn't show much expression because of her own particularity, she was aware of what happened below.
It may be said that she was the first one to find the invasion of foreign bodies.
But then again - if she had known the terrible situation on the first floor and even the underground corridor, would her performance be a little "too" dull at this time?
Even if Sarah has some fundamental shortcomings, she can handle them normally... For example, she can think of one or two remedies within her power of alchemy?
However, she had no other action except standing beside the refining array and thinking silently.
A moment later, Sarah bowed her head again and stared at the still glowing refining array with her big bright eyes.
Finally, she gently raised the white palm of her right hand and hesitated to extend it forward.
But before she could do anything, she put her hand down.
"Well, forget it."
……
"Hermione! Hermione... Fire! Fire!"
Hannah EBO is Luna's friend and one of Luna's few friends who came together spontaneously and spontaneously.
This spontaneous friendship may also be because they are more or less similar in some rooms.
But Hannah stumbled to the corner along the corridor, staggered a few steps, and then fell forward.
Or is she destined for Neville?
If it hadn't been for hinesta to appear from the other side of the corner, waiting for her to land on the ground with the same face as Neville. The only difference between them is that there are not so many flames chasing after Hannah.
"Bang!"
Xinnista, who had just turned the corner, was hit by the rash girl, and even herself almost fell to the ground.
"Hermione! Fire! What a big fire!"
Unabashedly, Hannah didn't even lift her head and buried her face in cinnista's chest, but she still shouted. Until cinnista straightened her up, she was busy looking for Hermione's figure.
"Granger has passed, come on! We also... No, you'd better wait here!"
"Ah? Oh!"
Hannah stayed where she was and stared at each other as if she realized something.
"Why is Professor sinista here..."
First put aside Hannah with an inexplicable face. In front of cinnista, Hermione and Sirius are running all the way.
In fact, without Hannah's notice, the just scream and the confusion of the wounded were loud enough. Even across the corridor, they could hear it clearly.
But before they reached the side door of the hall, they saw that flames had poured in from the outside and spread to them.
When those flames arrived here, they were no longer as terrible as those in the underground corridor, and the speed of diffusion was obviously much slower.
However, the characteristics of this flame still seem to have not changed!
As soon as Sirius saw the flames, he immediately cast several different spells, and Hermione followed suit to try to stop the flames from approaching.
"No effect - back! Back!"
But at this time, a figure suddenly came in outside the door opening connecting the hall not far away, but he still moved freely with the rolling flame.
Sirius glanced and almost threw a crushing spell at the visitor.
"Nothing! The flame may be just an illusion and will not cause any harm to us!"
"Harry?"
Hermione, who was retreating fiercely, habitually trusted Harry.
Sirius next to her didn't put down his guard, dragged Hermione back a few steps, and stopped doubtfully when he found that Hermione's foot had entered the sea of fire.
He stepped on the spot twice, bent over and fished a handful directly in the fire with his hand, and then fell into meditation with a puzzled face.
"Harry, do you know what's going on?"
Hermione didn't check the fire on the ground for the first time, but asked Harry who was coming this way. Unfortunately, Harry just shook his head helplessly, and there was no less doubt in his eyes than Hermione.
"I was just talking to Neville in the underground corridor. Who knows where the flame came from suddenly came out. Before we could run far, the whole person was submerged by the sea of fire!"
"In the underground corridor?"
Although Hermione wondered about it, she didn't pursue it too much. Seeing that Harry seemed to want to explain, she immediately waved her hand and turned to another way:
"Don't say this first, let's go! Take us down to have a look..."
When Sirius heard the sound, he stood up and walked with them to the side door.
Hermione looked at the back of Harry walking in front, and then cast a questioning look at Sirius behind her.
But Sirius shook his head immediately.
The meaning they conveyed to each other was clear - perhaps Harry's words made Hermione doubt after all, while Sirius shook his head to show that he was not sure.
Where do so many flames come from? What happened underground in San Mungo? And is this Harry in front of them "real" Harry?
No one seems to know.