Fighting against living zombies has never been an easy task, even for Harry today.
Since he is not yet able to fully use the powerful power contained in the Sword of Gryffindor, Harry does not have the ability to fight against hordes of enemies at once. Facing a small number of living corpses is no problem now, but if the number reaches a certain level, the sharpness of the sword and the repeated improvement of physical fitness will sooner or later be exhausted.
And even if Ron and others were equipped with Maca's own rune arm shields, they would be almost exhausted if they defended one or two waves of enemies here.
So to be honest, the one with the greatest results in the current battle is Neville, who can summon a powerful patron saint!
During this period of continuous training, and having received continuous training from Maka on the island, Neville had grown more unknowingly.
There are many mysteries in the Patronus Charm, and even Maka once said that this spell passed down from ancient times is by no means simple. Nowadays, Neville has a vague tendency to carry forward this very special curse again.
As he silently practiced his mental strength, the silver lion patron saint he summoned not only increased in reminder, but also became more condensed in form.
The silver-white body was majestic and strong. As it ran and flew, the silver light mist dragged out a light and shadow like a silk ribbon behind it.
Every time there was a slight pause, Neville would inevitably use his sharp claws to tear apart the half circle of living corpses in front of him under the concentrated control of Neville. As the body twisted, few enemies survived the lion's kiss.
If we talk about those evolved zombies, Harry's results will undoubtedly be far better than those of his other partners. But when facing so many ordinary zombies, without Mr. Blois, Neville will definitely play a greater role. .
It was precisely because of the fierce fighting of this group of five people that the tide of living corpses rushing from the hilltop on the outskirts of Weymouth was finally stopped at the only intersection entering the city.
"Neville, can you still hold it? Are you okay?"
While waving her wand and doing her own little bit of power in this fierce battlefield, Hannah glanced at Neville beside her worriedly.
It can be seen that Neville's expression at this moment is a resolute one that is rarely seen on his face. His eyes were firm and persistent, focusing entirely on the lion in front of him, constantly driving the silver lion to resist the enemies.
However, the sweat on his forehead had already flowed down his cheeks and wet his shoulders.
Such high-intensity control of the patron saint requires a lot of mental strength. Even if he has never slacked off in training, it is not easy to persist at this moment.
"It's okay," Neville gritted his teeth and said, "Remember, don't use the arm shield unless you are in a tight siege - your situation is similar to Ron's. If you use it once, it will be difficult to use it again within a short time. The second time.”
"Well, I... I know."
Hannah pursed her lips and couldn't help but look around at the others - Harry was still rushing around in the battlefield to reduce the battle pressure of the Silver Lion. Needless to say, Ginny was still arranging Hermione's attack. The magic text diagram she prepared. As for Ron, who had not fully recovered from his serious injury, he could only stand with difficulty holding a branch as thick as an arm, and occasionally waved his wand to release one or two magic spells.
To be honest, the power of Ron's spell is pretty good now, but in such a scene, it's obviously not enough.
"If you really can't stop it, remember to say something," Ron shouted hoarsely from behind, leaning on his broken cane, "I can't move well anyway, and I can't run... Anyway, I have to. First, sweep away this blow from the arm shield before falling down, otherwise you will suffer a big loss!"
"Okay, just shut up!" Ginny glared at him angrily, "The arm shield is used to save your life, don't use it blindly, I will set up the formation here quickly-"
However, before she could finish her words, she saw an arc of blue-white crystal light pass silently past her eyes and shoot away along her side.
"Ron?"
Before Ginny's questioning look was fully revealed, she saw Ron falling to the ground holding the arm shield on his left hand, but he still didn't forget to remind Ginny:
"Stop talking and run! Harry... protect Ginny..."
They were two skinny, speed-type zombies. They suddenly jumped out from among the group of zombies on the side at some point. Ron's cooling arc of light was not very effective due to his lack of magic power. The accuracy was good, but he only hit one of them.
Ginny heard Ron's warning and finally realized that this was not Ron's mistake, but to save herself.
Suddenly, she was squatting on the ground and setting up a formation. Although she immediately understood that there was an enemy behind her, she did not dare to look back. After being startled for a moment, he hurriedly rushed forward using his hands and feet.
"Ginny!"
Harry, who was still a little far away, turned his head when he heard the sound. After seeing the situation clearly, he shouted anxiously, but he was afraid that it would be too late.
But at this moment, Ron, who was lying on the ground, suddenly caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous shadow from the corner of his eye crossing the air, landing behind Ginny who fell forward.
"boom!"
The remaining speed zombie that was chasing after him was immediately torn down by an invisible force and smashed onto the hard road.
"Hermione?"
When Ron struggled to stand up and look back, a figure riding a broom flew past him quickly and landed next to Ginny.
"You're not hurt? Get up quickly."
After carefully helping Ginny up from the ground, Hermione, who appeared here in time, suddenly waved her hand and said loudly:
"Place the cards I gave you on the outside to form a line of defense!"
As soon as she finished speaking, dozens of male and female witches and wizards also riding broomsticks descended from the sky and started working according to her orders.
"Neville, try harder and hold on a little longer... Harry, step back immediately!"
When Ginny was attacked just now, Harry was already on his way back. Hermione didn't actually need to shout at this moment, he quickly ran back.
At this moment, Neville's pressure suddenly increased. The silver lion was running left and right in front, tossing and turning, but the situation on the battlefield was still getting more and more tense.
"Miss Granger, that's it!"
Seeing that the group of wizards who followed her were all retreating, Hermione raised her wand without hesitation and waved it down fiercely.
The next moment, everyone here felt as if even the ground was shaking faintly.
"Don't stop," Hermione took a moment and said, "I can't last long alone. Quickly set up the formation I prepared... Hannah, Ginny, if you have nothing to do, go over and help them."