"Harry...be careful, there are more behind you!"
Two people riding a broomstick will inevitably greatly limit their flexibility when flying. Even with Harry's flying skills, it would be impossible to turn around again immediately after dodging a black thorn.
Playing the Moreno Zigzag maneuver with one person in the car? Oh, besides throwing Thomas directly behind him, Harry couldn't imagine any other possibility!
Therefore, when Harry looked back and saw the next sharp black thorn attacking again, he had no choice but to continue to press down on the broom handle even more. Even though their height was already very low and they would hit the building if they were not careful, he still had to dive downwards.
"Mr. Potter, can you still pull it up? This height is too dangerous for an overloaded broom!"
"I'm trying -" Harry shouted to Thomas behind him, "but even if we hit something, it will only kill me! Have you forgotten? You are much 'harder' than me!"
"Oh! By the way, Merlin... This is not a matter of hardness or not!"
However, reducing height to travel between building blocks is not without its benefits. Even if it is indeed dangerous to do so, the buildings can still help them get rid of the four pursuers behind them.
Oh no, it seems that another black-eyed wizard joined the group on the way, and now there are five of them!
"Potter, be careful of that building ahead!"
"I know, I saw it!"
Unfortunately, just seeing it is obviously useless.
Because of those guys who were chasing after him, Harry had to increase his speed to at least a level where he could not catch up with them, but this speed was always testing his reflexes.
Coupled with the excessive load-bearing, this broom became extremely difficult to control. Once there was not enough time for him to fine-tune the angle, it was simply impossible to avoid a building in time.
"Thomas, get ready! I think we're going to collide!"
"What?"
Harry's words obviously caught Thomas off guard, but reality didn't give him much time to ask another question.
The next moment, Harry realized that it was impossible to complete the turn, so he simply chose a floor-to-ceiling glass window in the building in front of him.
"There are many obstacles!"
In an instant, he decisively freed up one hand to pull out the front finger of the staff and cast a barrier spell.
immediately…
"Bang!"
The sound of glass bursting sounded as the two of them crashed into each other, and flew away in slow motion under the influence of the obstacle spell.
As for Harry and Thomas, their speeds were also forcibly slowed down by Harry's obstacle spell.
Then, they saw the two people suddenly rushing into the floor on a broomstick, flying quickly past the empty open office area.
Yes, their speed has indeed dropped a lot, but compared to the area of one floor, it is still too fast!
"Wow-"
In just a few seconds, the two of them crashed out of the opposite window and returned to the mid-air outside.
"Potter... you almost scared me to death just now!"
"At least you're not dead yet."
Since just now, Harry has been trying to slow down, and now he has finally reduced his forward speed to a barely acceptable level. At this moment, he suddenly pressed the broom handle down again, drawing an arc in the air and falling to the ground.
When they hid at the gate at the bottom of the building in time, the black-eyed wizard who had been chasing the two of them had just come around from both sides of the building, only to find that they had disappeared.
"have they gone?"
"No, they're still looking for us up there."
Harry peeked out a little under the eaves and glanced into the air. He could vaguely see through the gray fog that the five guys were still hovering in the air, causing him to retract his head in a hurry.
"Stop standing here, let's go in and hide for a while."
Without looking back, he waved his hand behind him, signaling Thomas to open the door first, while he himself was responsible for observing whether the enemies above would come down.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt Thomas reach out and tug at the back of his robe.
"I think... we'd better not go in."
"What's wrong?"
Harry took the time to look back and was stunned. Because he saw that not only was the door of this building open, but there were actually three figures in the dim hall inside that he had not noticed before.
At the moment, the three guys were turning back one after another, looking at them outside the door with six black eyes.
What's even more worth mentioning is that the floor at the feet of those three people was filled with corpses lying in a mess.
Three more black-eyed wizards!
"run!"
Thomas ran very fast, and Harry, riding his broomstick alone, learned that flying was possible in the city.
So this time, instead of flying together on a broomstick, they chose to act separately.
However, this forced run finally put the two of them into the worst possible situation. The five black-eyed wizards in mid-air spotted Harry and Thomas on the street almost at the same time, and they swooped down immediately.
At the same time, the other three people in the hall just now rushed out of the door immediately.
"call out-"
Harry, who was riding on the broom, dodged a black thorn and then said loudly:
"Thomas, get out of the way!"
"Varied-"
When Thomas, who was running wildly, heard this, before he had time to react, he felt a sudden chill behind him - what happened? Injured
No, that doesn't seem to be the case.
The moment he looked back, he heard a crisp "ding" sound, and an ice pick that flew from nowhere hit the black thorn that was shooting straight at his back with great accuracy.
Immediately afterwards, the black thorn was immediately bounced away.
"Harry, prepare to meet the enemy!"
"Maka?"
Although Harry, who was flying further ahead, hadn't seen the exact figure yet, the calm voice was something he was very familiar with.
The next moment, Harry pulled the broom decisively and suddenly turned over in the air above the street, suddenly accelerating in the direction in which he came.
It was only then that he saw a giant ice crystal bird above his head, falling rapidly almost vertically to the ground. The two figures on the ice bird's back were vaguely discernible.
"Thomas, let's go catch those three on the street, and just give the top five to Maka!"
This was the first time Harry actually fought with Maka. He immediately became energetic and the wand in his hand was quickly replaced by the Sword of Gryffindor.
As the silver light flashed, Harry took the lead and controlled the broomstick to face the black-eyed wizard who was chasing at the front. His speed had already reached the limit.
At the same time, Maka, who was high in the sky, lightly patted Delphi on the shoulder, and then quickly stepped on the ice bird's back. The next second, he broke away from the vertically swooping giant bird, took out his staff and swung it down suddenly.
In an instant, a nearly pure white beam of light fell silently, heading toward one of the five black-eyed wizards directly below at lightning speed.
At that moment, the reaction force caused him to pause high in the air.
The black-eyed wizard was hit by a blow without any suspense. The terrifying low temperature caused "it" that had no time to create a spherical shield and instantly turned into a lump of crystal ice, and then fell straight down.
But this is obviously not over yet.
I saw Maka in the air slightly moving the direction of the staff. Just a slight change in the angle caused the beam of light falling from the sky to quickly sweep over the other enemy.
At this moment, even though the guy had barely managed to hold up the shield, he still couldn't escape the fate of being frozen. The high intensity of the power of the first-level rules caused the black ball shield to be directly frozen and shattered.
When the beam of light under Maka turned back again and licked the third enemy, it finally dissipated silently. Only pieces of ice crystal snowflakes were left, drifting in the wind along the path it had just passed.
However, this is not because the light beam of the power of rules dispersed on its own when the time limit expired, but because Maka took the initiative to withdraw his continuous supply of magic power.
Because Delphi had already taken the initiative to rush towards the remaining two enemies on her ice bird.
Seeing the black-eyed wizard who was frozen into ice and the other two completely frozen plummeting to the street, Maka speeded up and swooped down, landing on the street first.
"Bang-bang! Bang!"
Immediately, the black-eyed wizard who turned into a lump of ice was smashed into pieces and turned into a pile of blood-colored ice crystal fragments that scattered in all directions.
Maka didn't even have the interest to look back, and immediately stepped on the road lightly and rushed towards the place where Harry and Thomas were fighting.
"Thomas, try to compress the black energy in your body. They will give you more powerful attack power."
When Thomas passed by, he also gave him a hint. Then, he saw that he had spotted one of the three black-eyed wizards who were fighting Harry, and slapped the guy's spherical shield.
"Click—"
With a cracking sound, Harry swung his sword and broke the shield with one blow.
Maka, who had just walked around to the other side, saw this and waved her backhand again, mercilessly freezing the guy into an ice sculpture.
"drink!"
Hearing a shout, Maka glanced back, only to see Thomas standing there, blushing so hard.
"Oh... Although I successfully gave this Thomas the power of the Bewitching Monument, his potential is obviously not good enough."
In fact, Maka originally wanted Thomas to turn the black mist surrounding him into the black flame of his soul. That thing directly targets the soul energy, and it can be said to be extremely powerful. It may theoretically be miraculous against these black-eyed wizards.
But now it is obvious that at this moment, Thomas will definitely not be able to control the considerable power that Maka gave him.
"Forget it, don't hold it in! Let's just fight hand to hand!"