"Protect God!"

What is the true patron saint, Neville does not know, because even Maca hasn't studied that point. Although there is a legend in the ancient times that there is a strong wizard, who can summon a guardian **** the size of a giant, but after all, no one has really seen it.

All Neville knew was his patron saint.

With a wave of the wand, the silver haze swirled around, and a lion with a silvery flickering substance flew out of it with a smooth mane.

Its four-legged smashed the ground and ran like a glistening wind, turning it up and down as if it were a real king.

After Maca's "lifting stone training", Neville's mental strength has indeed increased so much that his guardian lion seems to have become more condensed.

"Neville, be careful!"

As he concentrated on feeling the power of the patron saint, Hermione in the distance suddenly called him. Immediately afterwards, he saw several cards flying from different directions towards his location.

Just a moment's swiftness, Neville immediately beckoned for the next moment, and saw the running silver lion immediately turned his head and turned back quickly.

As he passed by himself, Neville leapt onto the back of the Silver Lion, and the latter jumped him up into the air and flew up.

And almost the next second after he left there, a rune card quietly landed. Suddenly, the surface subsided for a few inches without warning, forming a circular crack like a spider's web.

"Hermione! Are you really here?"

Neville glanced at the turtle in midair and shouted suddenly.

"The enemy won't 'fake' with you!" In the distance, Hermione shouted mercilessly. "Remember what I said? I will launch a sneak attack on any of you anytime, anywhere. The way to stop is to defeat me! What are you doing? Don't think that you can evade the rules of gravity by flying in the air! "

While talking, Neville felt the whole person sinking suddenly, and even fell down with the silver lion.

"Hey!"

He exclaimed, and then quickly made the patron saint escape from the scope of the gravity rule.

However, it must be said that although flying high can still not avoid the impact of Hermione's gravity trap, it is still useful in the end. At least that height gave him the opportunity to react and break free.

After flying hurriedly to the side, Neville hurriedly looked up, down, left, right, and back. When he saw that there were still two cards flying towards himself very fast, he couldn't help wailing.

"no solution anymore."

He no longer hesitated, deliberately controlling the silver lion under him, leading himself towards Hermione.

"That's it!"

Hermione nodded, but she kept her hands intact, wielding her wand and controlling the two rune cards to follow Neville.

Obviously, the rune card is just a piece of paper coated with stone powder in the final analysis, and the speed of flight is undoubtedly faster than that of Neville's patron saint. In order to avoid falling into the scope of the gravity rules again, Neville could only keep rushing to the left to dodge, but he was almost swept several times.

Fortunately, Hermione was not far away from him. After more than ten seconds of continuous dodge, Neville finally rushed to the other side.

Seeing that there were only more than a hundred feet left, he immediately accelerated again, giving up avoiding and heading to Hermione's location and started sprinting.

Unfortunately, even if he increased the speed again, he was still not as fast as the rune card. I could only see that those two cards almost turned into two gray shadows, behind him, getting closer and closer to him, no matter how they looked, he would catch up with him before he rushed to Hermione.

If he falls into the scope of two gravity runes at the same time, he will be bad luck!

But also at this time, Neville suddenly waved the magic wand in his hand, and a fiery flame instantly engulfed the two cards that were in hot pursuit.

"I won!"

When Victory smiled on Neville's face, the guardian of the lion under him also raised his front paw. Then, he just had to rest the paw on Hermione's shoulder!

However, Neville found that Hermione was also laughing.

"Who said you won?"

Before the words fell, Neville felt a burst of invisible power exerted on him, and even brought down his patron saint of Silver Lion.

"Lose it?" Hermione crouched in front of Neville, smiling, "penalizing you for the longest stone!"

After all, she waved her magic wand to lift the rule of gravity, and then walked briskly towards the yard, and only Neville, who was crying and tearless, lay on the back of Silver Lion with a long sigh.

"Is this really combat training?" He said, very depressed, "why does she look happy?"

"Of course she will be happy!"

Cold, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in front of him, causing Danawei to look up.

"Ron?"

"Well," I saw Ron approaching now, patting Neville's shoulder, "Hermione could fight with you on a broom just now, but she just stood there. Did you clean up and you said she could be upset? "

"Oh! Ron, can you stop telling me this?"

Neville complained about ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and got up. But before he could say anything, the two heard Harry's shout from the Tower of the Wizarding Tower:

"Come here! Come here! I just ... felt something weird!"

After listening to him, Neville and Ron could not help looking at each other.

"Ron, come up!"

Neville urged him to turn around and ride on the back of the Silver Lion, and then turned back and flew back.

...

A moment later, in a room on the second floor of the Wizarding Tower.

"Harry, what's going on?"

When Neville and Ron arrived here, they found that most of their friends had arrived first.

"Wait a second, just wait for someone to come and talk together," Harry frowned, holding the Gryffindor sword. "In short, I'm afraid this is not a good thing. You'd better be mentally prepared."

After a while, when almost everyone had gathered in this room, Harry looked at the last Ginny who came in:

"how about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ginny standing at the door shook her head slightly.

"Maybe ... not."

"Sure enough?"

Harry heard his brow narrower. It was just that everyone didn't know what he meant, and looked at him and Ginny back and forth, with doubts on their faces.

"Harry, what's wrong?" Hermione couldn't help it.

Harry saw her asking, and then hesitated and pursed his lips.

"I just ... suddenly felt something change in the distance ... far, far away," he said, "and I think it seems like ... it's Maca!"