What's happening here? What is the black mist in front of me? How could he become such a ghost again
Thomas has almost no time to think about this series of questions now. He only knew that now he seemed to have gained a powerful power that he had never seen before, and the fear and panic when facing death just now turned into a long-awaited desire to vent.
He was seen swatting away or dodging the black thorns several times, but his hands did not stop at all, and he was hitting the big black ball in front of him one after another.
No matter where this black-eyed wizard came from or who he was, Thomas was no longer in the mood to pay attention to it.
Yes, it was as if he was going to turn the depression he had accumulated for half his life into this sudden powerful force to smash the guy hiding in the black ball in front of him to pieces!
Who made this bastard want to kill him just now without saying a word? No... to be precise, he almost died at the opponent's hands.
However, with the violent blows again and again, Thomas's mood gradually calmed down as he vented to his heart's content.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Thomas, who had finally calmed down a little, stopped and looked down at his hands. Amid the black mist, he sighed inexplicably.
To be honest, this change obviously has only advantages and no disadvantages for him at present. Such a powerful force gave him a confidence that he had never had before.
But in the magical world, wizards have been quite insensitive to this kind of unknown power since ancient times. No one knows whether there is any terrible black magic or curse hidden in it until it is completely understood.
So now, Thomas, who had just come back to his senses after venting, felt that he was really surprised mixed with a bit of worry.
However, this moment is obviously not the time for this.
When Thomas saw that a black thorn suddenly emerged from the surface of the black ball that he had smashed halfway into the ground, he quickly swatted away the black thorn again, and then stepped away very cautiously.
"Little brother, don't you... come and help me?"
He smashed it hard for a long time, but the black ball was still not damaged at all, which made Thomas subconsciously turn his head to look at Harry, who was standing by the street and watching what happened.
He had just discovered that this young wizard was able to chase that dark-eyed guy around, so he must be relying on something. Compared to him, maybe the opponent is more capable of dealing with this guy who is hiding in the black ball and can't get out no matter what.
On the other hand, when Harry saw the wizard with black mist billowing all over his body and a look that looked very much like a Black Death disciple seeking help from him, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This man can talk, has his own will, and sounds quite normal - there is no doubt that in the current situation, the fewer powerful enemies the better.
"Oh, of course -" Harry paused and then said, "Because I saw you were in high spirits just now, so I didn't bother you."
As he spoke, he walked forward with his sword in hand.
"This... um, sir? Anyway, help keep an eye on him and don't let him escape again!"
After saying this, Harry suddenly accelerated and rushed straight towards the black ball stuck in the ground. The speed was so fast that Thomas, who had gained new strength and had amazing physical fitness, couldn't help but be shocked.
"Qiang—"
The extremely sharp Gryffindor sword cut into the inside of the black ball shield in an instant, and then forcibly cut a crack as Harry moved.
Perhaps Harry had warned him in advance, or perhaps Thomas' reaction ability had become much stronger with the stimulation of the soul rules. He soon discovered that the black-eyed wizard had really escaped from the other side of the black ball. Come out, and you really want to run away.
At that moment, Thomas also exerted force with his feet. While the huge force crushed the road under his feet, he also quickly caught up with the opponent who decisively chose to escape.
"Bang!"
When he violently swung his arms across the opponent's waist, which was the most inconvenient place to dodge, the black-eyed wizard reacted very quickly, and almost at the same time, he gathered a curved shield to block his side.
But Thomas's force was too great, and he was still thrown away with his shield.
And in the next second, Harry, who was catching up, swung his sword again, cutting open the not-so-large black shield and the people behind it.
Obviously, with their characteristics, if they cooperate with each other, the partnership effect they can achieve is much stronger than the temporary combination of Harry and Charlie riding the fire dragon.
"Oh, nice to work with!"
Harry glanced at the black-eyed wizard who had a huge wound on his chest and abdomen and was lying on the ground bleeding profusely, and then nodded happily to Thomas.
"By the way... Sir, what kind of magic is this black aura of yours?"
"Uh..." Thomas couldn't help but shook his head when he heard this, "If I say... I don't know, can you believe me?"
"Eh?"
Although Harry never let down his guard from the beginning to the end, because Thomas' black mist was exactly the same as that of the Black Death, he did not expect that his question would be answered like this.
And just when neither of them knew what to say next, Thomas heard a sudden whistling of wind above his head. Immediately afterwards, there was a rumble behind him.
When he hurriedly turned back to look, he saw that a living Norwegian Ridgeback fell from the sky to the ground!
"Fire dragon? Why is there a fire dragon here?"
Even with great power, Thomas is still the same Thomas - at least until he is cornered, his temperament remains largely unchanged.
When he found a huge fire dragon falling behind him, he hurriedly ran to the side, and even ended up hiding behind the young man Harry in shame.
To be honest, seeing such a guy covered in black mist running behind him, Harry secretly tightened his grip on the sword hilt at first. But when he realized that the person in the black mist seemed to be scared, he was stunned.
Is this the same person who showed off his might just now and smashed the black-eyed wizard into the ground with the ball
"Hey!" Harry comforted subconsciously, "It's okay, sir! That's my companion—Charlie Weasley from the Romanian Dragon Farm."
"ah?"
When Thomas heard this, he thought of taking a look at the back of the Norwegian Ridgeback. Sure enough, there was actually a person sitting there, and he even waved his hand when he found himself looking over.
"Can fire and fire dragons be completely tamed? This... the Norwegian Ridgeback is a dragon species that is as violent as the Hungarian Horntail. How is this possible?"
Thomas, who felt that his knowledge of magical animals was sufficient, was completely dumbfounded - no wonder he could only be a small owl keeper. Was all the knowledge he had learned outdated
"Well..." Harry saw that this guy really didn't seem like an enemy, so he thought for a moment and said, "Sir, please introduce yourself first. I am Harry Potter. Then, may I ask who you are?" , What’s your name?”
"Harry...oh, Harry Potter?"
Thomas only felt that he had encountered too many accidents today.
…
"Ta...ta...ta...ta..."
There are actually many disadvantages to using a time turner - in addition to being on tenterhooks all the time, listening to the "ticking" sound that echoes in your ears and seems to never stop is also annoying. things.
But now, Maka doesn't care much about it, not to mention that he also knows that this voice that has always been lingering in his ears should disappear soon.
A total of five hours of rewind time is coming to an end, and the world will soon "rotate" back to the "position" where it used the time turner.
And although his test of the time rules has not really reached the ideal level in that plan, he has indeed gained a lot.
Especially the Thomas in front of him. In fact, he just randomly found a relatively suitable candidate, but he didn't expect that he really picked the right person.
At least, although this man seems to have no responsibility most of the time, let alone any tenacity. But after some guidance, he was able to show some dazzling potential at certain critical moments.
From this point of view, it was not in vain that Maka saved him and gave him a rare opportunity.
Seeing that Harry seemed to be interested in winning over Thomas, and Charlie on Norbert's back also came down to say a few words, Maka did not leave immediately.
He was still waiting, waiting for the "ticking" sound in his ears to suddenly stop, before he suddenly took that step forward.
"Good evening, Harry, Charlie..."
"Maka?"
As soon as he heard the familiar voice that suddenly sounded nearby, Harry quickly looked back and saw Maka walking slowly towards them.
"Take this gentleman with you!" he said, "Oh, by the way... Mr. Thomas, I think if you really want to do something different from before, this might be a good opportunity."
"Of course, we won't force you, because London is really dangerous today."