"Come out! Harry is out—"

Just when the figure of a close friend suddenly appeared from one of the magic nodes she had marked, Hermione yelled excitedly.

At that moment, she thought her plan really succeeded!

Obviously, this is undoubtedly a plan with a gambling nature-in order to successfully pass the possibility of escape to Harry through the set of gravity rule runes as a hint, it is not only necessary for Harry who is in another space. Wisdom, naturally, and Hermione's trust in the tacit understanding between her and Harry are even more needed.

Only when the two of them thought about each other together according to their usual understanding of each other, Hermione's almost unilateral plan would not fail.

Yes, when Harry was pulled into the mirror world by Helbor, if Hermione and the others were unwilling to give up, it was indeed the only way to gamble under the circumstances. But even so, Hermione still tried to firmly believe that Harry, who would be more tenacious than herself at every critical moment, could still find the gleam of life she passed through from the desperate situation today.

However, after all, her surprise voice was only halfway out, and then... the rest of the words were blocked by the cruel reality in her throat, and her head was choked.

"Harry!"

Luna, Neville and others' exclaims were only a little later than Hermione. Most of them took a step forward subconsciously at the moment when they saw the situation clearly, but then they violently. The ground stopped on the second step just taken. It’s not because of anything else, it’s because of the current situation that really makes people dare not act rashly...

It is a demon's claw that is no longer unfamiliar to everyone. The tall demon has larger claws than humans, and can easily squeeze a person's head. Inhuman power makes him hold one with one hand. People and effortlessly.

At this moment, what appeared with Harry's figure was the black claw clasped tightly on Harry's head. The sharp claws had pierced the skin of Harry's forehead where he could see, scarlet blood was left along the eye sockets and the bridge of the nose, dripping silently from the chin.

The appearance of the whole body hanging from his fragile neck makes people feel flustered, and he doesn't know whether Harry, who seems to have ups and downs in his chest, can withstand this torture that is full of humiliation.

And just as everyone in Hermione and his party was hesitant to move forward, and the wizards of the three major families also chose to stay silent for a while, the whole body of Helbo, who was a step later, also came from Harry's. It appeared behind him.

It is worth mentioning that, for some reason, neither Harry nor Helbo had the Gryffindor sword in their hands. Instead, the Sorting Hat, which had been carried by Harry on his back all this time, was now held in Helbo's other hand like a rag.

After a short pause, no one spoke at the scene, except for the movement caused by the Pegasus knights and Rebes who still had to fight with the high-level living corpses under Haierbo, everything seemed to freeze, and the two contrasted the atmosphere. More depressing.

However, as the culprit, Helbo obviously didn't care about this little thing.

"Little girl, those changes in gravity before are the'little ideas' you came up with?" Helbo stretched out his hand and put Harry in front of him as a display, but his eyes only fell on Hermione and just listened to him. Calmly praised, "A good idea, it must be said that you have actually succeeded-just now, this friend of yours wisely caught your suggestion, and also took a huge risk to give birth to himself The "cage of despair" built for him opened up a possibility for him to escape safely! It is really, very good... both you and him."

Helbo praised Hermione and Harry for their courage and wisdom without hesitation, but compared to Harry, who was still shaking helplessly in his hand, how harsh the praise sounds.

Not to mention, his remarks were more accurate than "praise" rather than "praise". Because there is a taste of loftyness all over there.

Even though Helbo’s age experience and magical attainments are indeed qualified to say so.

"Halpo... let go of Harry."

Suddenly, Hermione finally spoke, but the voice sounded a little dull, as if something really got in her throat.

"Let go... him!"

"You said ‘this’?"

Hearing this, Halbo seemed to have not seen the raging anger in Hermione's eyes. He still spoke calmly and relaxedly, even prompting Harry slightly.

"Oh, yes, this is your good friend." He nodded, but then slowly said with a little deliberate hesitation, "But, speaking of it... it's already my'trophy'. Isn’t it? It’s not impossible for you to want to go over~lightnovelpub.net~ but you have to pay a price to make sense? Little girl, what do you think?"

The words fell slightly, and there was a stalemate for a few seconds, perhaps because Haierbo had secretly issued new orders to his corpses, and this time even the fighting there was temporarily suspended. The entire messy battlefield was truly immersed in a suffocating silence.

"Her...min..."

Hannah, who had never had any idea, was still flustered this time, but at this moment, she was the first person to tear apart the silence with words. This shows that even if she is as timid as her, she is no longer willing to retreat in the face of the life and death situation of her friends.

You know, this dullness right now has accumulated in a short period of time enough to make most ordinary people feel scared!

"I understand."

Hermione comforted Hannah with her slightly hoarse voice, and her eyes were locked on Harry and Helbo from start to finish.

She looked at Harry's slightly closed eyes, gritted her teeth and paused, then raised her voice abruptly, and said with difficulty, but resolutely:

"Since Harry can't speak anymore, then I, as one of his best friends, ask everyone on his behalf-‘please do for me, accomplish what I failed to accomplish, kill the enemy and avenge me!’"

While uttering these words fiercely, Hermione’s wand hanging beside her was pointed directly at Helbo, and the long-prepared anti-space movement formation was overloaded and activated. The gravity rule was based on the time just now. The rune cards laid out inside suddenly started spinning.

And it was at this moment that a familiar voice suddenly fell into the ears of everyone present.

"well said."