"Out! Harry out-"
When the figure of her best friend suddenly appeared from one of the magic nodes she had marked, Hermione shouted excitedly.
At that moment, she thought her plan had really succeeded!
Obviously, this is undoubtedly a gambling plan - in order to successfully convey the possibility of escape to Harry through the set gravity rule runes as a hint, it not only requires the wisdom of Harry who is in another space. , what is needed more is naturally Hermione's trust in the tacit understanding between her and Harry.
Only when the two of them thought about it and came together based on their usual understanding of each other, Hermione's plan, which seemed almost one-sided on the surface, would not come to nothing.
Yes, when Harry was pulled into the mirror world by Helbo, if Hermione and the others were unwilling to give up, they could only take a gamble in this way under the circumstances. But even so, Hermione still tried to firmly believe that Harry, who would always be stronger than herself at critical moments, could still find the glimmer of life she handed him from the desperate situation today.
However, her cry of surprise was only half of it, and then...the cruel reality choked the rest of her words in her throat, causing her head to spin.
"Harry!"
Luna, Neville and others exclaimed only slightly later than Hermione. Most of them subconsciously took a step forward when they saw the situation clearly, but then they suddenly took a step forward. The ground stopped at the second step he had just taken. It’s not because of anything else, it’s precisely because of the situation in front of me that people really don’t dare to act rashly…
It was a devil's claw that was no longer unfamiliar to everyone. The tall devil had claws that were larger than humans. It could easily grab a person's head, and its inhuman strength allowed it to hold a human with one hand. Human and effortless.
At this moment, what appeared with Harry's figure was the black sharp claw that was tightly clasped on Harry's head. As far as he could see, the sharp claw tips had pierced the skin of Harry's forehead, leaving scarlet blood along his eye sockets and the bridge of his nose, dripping silently from his chin.
The sight of the whole body hanging by a fragile neck made people feel panicked, and they didn't know whether Harry, whose chest still seemed to be heaving, could withstand this torture that was deeply humiliating.
And just when everyone on Hermione's side was hesitant to move forward, and the wizards from the three major families also chose to wait and see in silence for the time being, Halbo's entire body was also released from Harry's body a little later. The back appeared.
It is worth mentioning that for some reason, neither Harry nor Herbo had the Sword of Gryffindor in their hands. Instead, the Sorting Hat, which had been carried on Harry's back all these days, was now held in Helbo's other hand like a ball of rags.
There was a slight pause, and no one spoke at the scene. Except for the movement caused by the Pegasus knights, Rebes, etc. who still had to fight with the high-level zombies under Hai Erbo, everything seemed to have solidified. The atmosphere between the two contrasted. More depressing.
However, as the chief culprit, Haierbo obviously does not care about this trivial matter.
"Little girl, those gravity changes before were just 'little ideas' you came up with, right?" Haierbo stretched out his hand and lifted Harry in front of him as a demonstration, but his eyes only fell on Hermione, and he listened to him He praised calmly, "It's a good idea. I have to say that you have actually succeeded - just now, your friend was very clever in catching your hint, and he also took a huge risk and acted for himself. The 'cage of despair' he built has opened up the possibility of a safe escape! It's really, really good... both for you and him."
Haierbo praised Hermione and Harry's courage and wisdom without hesitation, but compared to Harry, who was still holding it in his hand and shaking slightly helplessly, this praise was harsh to hear.
Not to mention, it would be more accurate to say that his words were "praise" rather than "praise". Because there is a smell of superiority in it.
Although with Haierbo's age, experience, and attainments in magic, he is indeed qualified to say so.
"Help...let Harry go."
Suddenly, Hermione finally spoke, but her voice sounded a little hoarse, as if something was really stuck in her throat.
"Let go of him!"
"You said 'this'?"
Hearing this, Haierbo seemed not to notice the anger that was gradually growing in Hermione's eyes. He still spoke calmly and calmly, and even casually gave Harry a slight hint.
"Oh, yes, this is your good friend." He nodded, and then said slowly with some deliberate hesitation, "But, speaking of it... it is already my 'trophy' Isn't it? It's not impossible for you to go over there, but you have to pay some price to make it justified, right? Little girl, what do you think? "
After the words fell, there was another stalemate for a few seconds. Perhaps it was because Haierbo had secretly issued new orders to his zombie subordinates. This time, even the fighting there was temporarily suspended. The entire messy battlefield was truly immersed in a suffocating silence.
"He... Min..."
Hannah, who had always had no idea, was still panicked this time, but at this moment, she was the first person to break the silence with words. It can be seen that even if she is as timid as she is, she is no longer willing to retreat when faced with a situation involving the life and death of her friends.
You know, the current dullness has accumulated in a short period of time to a level that is enough to scare most ordinary people!
"I understand."
Hermione comforted Hannah with her slightly hoarse voice, and her eyes were locked on Harry and Herbo from beginning to end.
She looked at Harry's slightly closed eyes, clenched her teeth and paused for a moment, then suddenly raised her voice and said with difficulty but resolutely:
"Since Harry can't speak, then as one of his best friends, I will ask everyone on his behalf - 'Please do for me what I failed to do, kill the enemy to avenge me!'"
While saying these words fiercely, Hermione's wand hanging by her side was pointed directly at Haierbo. The anti-space movement formation that had been prepared for a long time was overloaded, and the gravity rules were activated during the period just now. The rune cards arranged inside suddenly started to move.
And it was at this moment that a familiar voice suddenly fell into the ears of everyone present.
"well said."