"Bang—"
For the demon "Wrath", this is just a small step taken after getting up from the fall, in order to try to leave the hillside shrouded in restraint power. While fighting against the sudden gravity, at most it took a little more effort than usual.
Obviously, it didn't even notice that the "little bug" that activated this formation was right under its feet.
But for Ron, the soles of his feet that suddenly fell from the sky were like the sky falling.
"what happened?"
Of course, it is impossible for the sky to fall down. This is just a relatively extreme description. The next moment he felt his hazy vision suddenly dimming, Ron, who had reacted a little, quickly rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to recover as soon as possible from his eyes that were fascinated by the dust. Any person with the ability to perceive can clearly see the situation he is facing at this moment.
Although he didn't know what exactly happened, he had experienced so much with everyone and combined with the previous situation, he had a very bad premonition at this time.
Unfortunately, he, who also had no talent in intuition, soon realized that the bad premonition came too late!
"Merlin's... stinky feet..."
Seeing the huge black soles crashing down from above his head, he found that he couldn't do anything... probably because the time left for him was too short, so short that even fear or despair didn't have time to emerge in his mind. . At that moment, Ron's mind was filled with pure surprise—he could actually clearly see the skin lines on the soles of his feet.
However, at the moment when even Harry couldn't arrive in time, and even Ron himself couldn't make any reaction, a black shadow suddenly flashed across their field of vision.
next moment…
"boom!"
Ron, who was still sitting on the spot, as if he would be crushed between the huge soles of his feet and the rest of the ground in the next moment, felt a sharp pain in his chest. Accompanied by a few crisp sounds that only he could hear, he didn't know how many ribs on his chest were broken in that second... The only thing he knew was that he was suddenly hit by a huge force. Hit and suddenly flew backwards.
It must be said that flying under other people's feet is a terrible feeling! Of course, ordinary people will definitely not have such an inexplicable experience.
It's just... I watched the huge soles of the feet getting closer and closer to me, but I didn't know whether the opponent was landing faster or whether I was flying upside down uncontrollably... Even if it was just a momentary experience, it was still... It's really terrible!
Not to mention…
"boom."
"Uh... Uh-huh!"
The exclamation was much shorter than Ron imagined... Was it because the sound of the "angry" soles finally hitting the ground was too loud, overwhelming his own scream
No, Ron didn't have time to think about this anymore. Because he found that the flying self and the soles of the "angry" feet seemed to be tied - his legs were severely stepped into the ground by the other party, and the unparalleled pressure suddenly crushed his legs. Crush it thoroughly.
"It hurts... no... how should I put it? It doesn't seem to hurt that much unexpectedly?"
Although they were not directly trampled to pulp, the legs did not survive the same damage as the upper body. At this moment, although the sunken ground of his body was mostly embedded in the soil, the pain in his chest was worse than that of his lower body, and he was out of breath for a while.
"It's you?"
At the moment before losing consciousness, he finally saw clearly who had saved his life just now - it was a gray-black figure with half of his body buried in the shadow. The features of his arms turned into blades were eye-catching and not difficult to identify.
That was Luna's new friend she made some time ago, the high-level zombie who took back herself, "Silly Bo".
So to say…
"The one who showed me the way just now... was also... you?"
Ron fainted completely before waiting for the other party's answer.
Of course, it is far from being said that he is out of danger at the moment, and Shabo, who doesn't speak much, will naturally not talk to him. Silly Bolli ignored him and just crossed a pair of arm blades and accurately penetrated Ron's robe, trying to drag Ron away from this most dangerous place with his arms that were inconvenient except for fighting. place.
But until this moment, "Angry" seemed to finally be aware of their existence, and the right foot that almost trampled Ron to death had been lifted up again.
"Take him on your back!"
Suddenly, another silver-white stream of light came quickly, and then suddenly stopped in front of the unconscious Ron and Shabo. It's a stag, Harry's patronus!
At this moment, "Angry" also raised his foot, and Silly Bo immediately lifted up Ron, who had half of his body trampled into the ground, and turned him over with him and climbed onto the back of the stag patron saint. The next moment, the patron saint was seen escaping elsewhere, dragging a silvery stream of light as it appeared.
Although the formation is now open, and none of them inside the formation can get out before the formation is broken, it is still okay to stay away from "Angry"'s feet for the time being.
Harry, who was still in the air, was flying towards the demon's huge head with his sword. On the way, he confirmed that Ron had somehow saved his life. While he was a little thankful, his anger grew stronger in his chest.
If Luna hadn't sent Silly Bo to secretly protect him, even he wouldn't have been able to save Ron in time. How could he not be angry and afraid
You know, the reason why he can challenge himself and break through his own limits again and again is because he has the ability to protect the people around him? If to this day, he can still only watch his best friend being trampled to death by the enemy at the critical moment, then what on earth has he been doing these days
“Go to hell!” “Tsk—”
Accompanied by a growl of gnashing teeth and a heart-rending cutting sound, Gryffindor's sword struck hard on the demon's "angry" cheekbone, and continued to fly towards the opponent as Harry flew. behind the ear.
The demon's bones were incredibly hard. The sword's sharpness alone obviously could no longer cut through it as easily as usual. It only left a vague scratch on the surface of its bones.
Harry became even more annoyed when he took action with hatred but only got so little effect.
"It's not the time yet...according to the plan...it's not the time yet."
This thought flashed through Harry's mind, but his anger had been ignited. Under the influence of the "Rage Rules", how could he suppress it
After all, Harry has never been able to fully grasp the power of this rule, has he
"If now is not the time... then when should I wait?"
Suddenly, Harry shouted in surprise.