It's the devil again!
Less than two days after leaving the Burrow, the devil appeared again. This time, it even forced Mr. Blois to come and search for him along the way, so that he could immediately return to the Burrow to fight
When Harry, who was on his way with a large team of wizards, saw Blois, he was undoubtedly surprised. However, after the other party further explained the current situation at the Burrow, Harry had no time to think about it anymore. He immediately handed over the rest of the team leadership task to Blois, and he rode his broomstick towards the destination at full speed. The Burrow flew away.
To be honest, Harry actually didn't understand why he had to take action. After all, even if he could exert the true power of the Sword of Gryffindor, the strength of Safina and Blois would never be inferior, and he knew this.
However, since Blois came to say so in person, he didn't seem to have any reason to refuse.
And it must be said that walking alone is much faster than walking with so many people. More than ten minutes later, Harry saw the appearance of Sarah's alchemical barrier.
From a distance, it looks like a huge translucent glass cover, covering a large area around the Burrow.
Harry glanced twice, but the broom under him didn't slow down at all. It just carried him past the barrier and rushed straight towards the white area on the other side.
At the same time, on the hill near the ice fog, Safina, who had just seen Harry, suddenly became energetic.
"Potter?"
"Miss Geoffrey," Harry, who finally arrived here, did not get off the broom, but just hung to the side, staring at the very suspicious ice mist not far away, "Mr. Blois asked me to come back. Delphi... where is it?"
"Well," Safina followed him and looked over and said, "Did Blois tell you everything?"
"That's right! Almost."
While Harry answered casually, he was still looking at the white mist. He raised his left hand that was not holding the Sword of Gryffindor and scratched his head vigorously.
"Is this a cooling rule?" he observed carefully.
Although Maka was not mentioned in his mouth, when he talked about the cooling rules, Maka still inevitably flashed in his mind.
"Yes," Safina said from the side, "It should be the cooling rule, which Blois mentioned before."
"Really?"
Harry nodded in understanding, and then said:
"Then...even though Mr. Blois specially replaced me, but next...what should I do?"
"Of course it's a fight!" Safina shrugged, and then said, "Actually, the person who thinks we need to call you is Delphi. She said that I am afraid I must use your power this time. "
"Oh, I guess I have to thank her for trusting me."
As he said this, Harry finally lowered his raised left hand to his side and shook it gently. The next moment, with a sword in one hand and a wand in the other, he ran straight ahead without continuing to talk to Safina.
"Bang!"
After all, this ice fog is not a regular fog. Not only can it exist for a long time, but its density is also much denser than ordinary fog. When Harry bumped into it, he could actually feel as if he was stuck in a ball of cotton.
Of course, the most important thing is... the temperature here is really too low!
As a spell caster, Delphi naturally didn't care about this, but Harry, who hurriedly rushed in, felt the cold that penetrated into his bones at that moment.
In just a few seconds, a large amount of ice slag began to condense on Harry's body.
"hiss-"
Harry covered his mouth and gasped, shivering all over, and quickly waved his wand towards himself, trying to add some warmth to his body.
Unfortunately, in such a completely low-temperature environment, his spell did not have much effect.
"Dale... gurgle... Faye?"
Harry held the Sword of Gryffindor tightly and couldn't help shouting, but found that his teeth kept chattering. The breath exhaled from the mouth turned into large swaths of white steam, and was mixed with the ice mist, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.
"Can't see anything."
After shouting like this and not getting any response, Harry was really too cold to bear it. Seeing that this was definitely not going to work, he hesitated for a moment, and then simply waved the wand forward again.
"call-"
Suddenly, a strong wind quickly formed in the ice mist, carrying a large amount of cold air and sweeping forward.
Obviously, although the ice fog produced by Sarah's Ice Bird self-destruction is special, it is completely different from the gray fog that enveloped Britain. Harry's strong wind immediately pushed away the large fog, revealing the true scene in front of him.
"Delphi!"
Harry finally saw Delphi - he was holding a staff, with his back to him, standing on the top of a tall "iceberg".
Oh, to say it is an iceberg may be an exaggeration! But at least it is much higher than the hill where Safina was just now.
And... to be honest, this iceberg seems a little weird.
"Is it... a shape? Or is there something else wrong? No... wait, where is the devil?"
Because everyone was in a hurry before, Blois and Safina did not have time to explain the situation to Harry in detail, which led to Harry not knowing until now that the demon who caused the commotion this time was true colors.
However, just when Harry was about to run to Delphi to ask her for details, he suddenly felt an inexplicable vibration coming from the ground.
"what?"
Harry lowered his head subconsciously and glanced at the ground. And it was at that moment that another tremor suddenly hit him, the amplitude of which was more than twice as big as the last time.
Then in the next moment, there was a thrilling "click-click-click" sound, and Harry finally looked up in a hurry. This time he finally saw that what he thought was a tall hillside covered by ice had actually opened many deep gaps. And deep in those cracks, the dark textures made his heart tremble.
"retreat!"
Suddenly, Delphi, who had been standing motionless on the top since just now, jumped up high and shouted without looking back. Harry, who was carefully observing the situation, heard the words and immediately reacted... Although his movements were a bit awkward due to the ice fog, he quickly got on the broom and immediately flew back as instructed.
The next second, there was a "boom" and the iceberg exploded.