This Hogwarts is not normal

Not long after Cuckoo set off, the Harpy was already in sight.

Eric could see that they were completely uncovered.

It flickered, making him a little dizzy.

"Does it look good?"

He pouted his face full of desire to survive, "No, it's so ugly that I'm going to throw up."

Evelyn withdrew her gaze and looked at the children who were facing a formidable enemy.

"Are they great?"

"Yes, not only are their claws immune to most magic, but they can cut through steel with ease."

Eric shook his head and picked up the pistol beside him.

The big guys are all in the mithril suitcase, and the two magazines left behind are obviously not enough.

If the children below don't know magic, they will definitely not be able to survive Vincent's return.

"They're coming!" Linyin raised his wand.

The same goes for the remaining six Ilvermorny students.

"La--" There was a sharp sound that seemed to pierce the eardrum.

Eric shook his head heavily.

The sound alone is so terrifying, they are no weaker than Furacan who unwittingly caused disaster.

The thirteen figures in the distance aggravated his uneasiness even more.

"It's okay." Evelyn put her hand on his arm, "We will be able to go back safely."

Eric let go of the rudder. "I have to help them."

Holding a gun, he stood in front of the children, "I don't know if I can hurt them, but I won't waste every bullet."

Kenny they were all encouraged.

When the harpies were less than five hundred feet away, they all focused their spells on the white feathers in front.

She raised her claws a little, and all the magic was torn apart.

"La--" Their cries became more powerful as they got closer.

Eric's right hand holding the gun was shaking.

This feeling is very much like a grenade detonating at close range.

He shook his head again, looked at Kenny who was pretending to be calm, "Go on, separate the angles a little!"

With almost no actual combat experience, they chanted the spell again, but they were blocked by the harpies next to them.

Live in groups and have a sense of cooperation.

Eric frowned.

There are more enemies than your own, and the chances of winning are very slim.

"Uncle Wayne, we can interfere with them!" Linyin waved his wand, and the sea water evaporated to form a mist.

Jennifer followed suit, "Kenny, you are responsible for the attack!"

"Okay!" He and the four boys cast spells in succession.

With a bang, it seemed that a harpy fell into the sea.

Before Kenny could be happy, he heard a gunshot behind him.

The bullet slashed across his forehead and hit the bronze-like claws.

"Shet!" Eric pulled the trigger again.

They not only cooperate, but also have a certain amount of wisdom.

"Armor protection——" The barrier on the tip of Kenny's staff was full of cracks after blocking the sharp claws.

When she poked her paw down again, a bullet hit the wing.

"La--" her wailing was even sharper than before.

Eric half-kneeled on the deck, and the picture in front of him had begun to blur.

Kenny waved his wand in front of him with great reluctance.

The wall built by the transformation technique was instantly broken.

"Bang bang bang-"

This harpy fell to the deck.

Eric quickly drew out the dagger, and then heard an extremely shrill cry from behind.

Enduring the fainting feeling, he nailed the fallen Harpy to the deck.

Her cry became even more horrific.

The pure white feathers were stained with blood from the shoulders.

"Uncle Wayne!" Kenny's armor spell was broken by another harpies.

After a "bang", the bullet grazed the side of her face.

"Damn it!" Eric unloaded the magazine.

If there was no such magic-penetrating cry, his shot would have hit the head directly.

"Human!" The harpy lying on the ground was very hoarse, "You will all die under our claws!"

Eric turned back and pulled the trigger, piercing directly through her forehead.

"Wait in hell!"

The unbearable look on Jennifer's face flashed away.

Either she dies or they die.

"Jenny, back!"

Another harpy walked through the mist, claws slashing right in front of her.

At this critical juncture, Linyin chanted a spell.

"shinchoku—"

The tip of her cherry wand was coiled with electricity, and in the blink of an eye, it had hit the claw that was about to slash across Jennifer's body.

Like an electric shock, the harpies howled in pain.

The other four boys saw the opportunity, and Qiqi used a spell to knock her out of the deck.

"Nice job!" Kenny's wand pointed to his feet, and several sharp spears appeared.

Under their advance, the harpy in front of him began to back away.

Eric smiled reassuringly.

Things aren't too bad.

Just when he was about to stand up, there were sharp screams from all directions.

This time it is different, it is continuous.

"Quick—they're going to—"

Kenny and they all held their foreheads in pain.

Cooperation degree, combat experience.

These harpies are not something they can deal with at all.

Just as Eric thought, in these screams that were about to explode, four harpies swooped down.

Their goal was to kill him as a companion.

"Uncle Wayne!" The hands of the children holding their wands were shaking.

It's not that they are afraid, but even wizards can't resist their cries.

Eric, who was lying directly on the deck, pulled the trigger continuously.

They all hit Talon.

"This is revenge, human!"

After the hoarse roar, a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared above Eric.

They were like acids, rusting those bronze claws.

"It's you, Black—" A thin line appeared on the neck of the Harpy who spoke.

Eric below saw it clearly.

It was left behind by an extremely fast object passing by.

"Don't say my name." A vague figure appeared in the black mist.

He stood next to Eric as if unaffected, his blood red eyes swept over the three harpies in the sky.

Their terrified expressions quickly turned to anger.

"Revenge! Whoever it is!"

The man emitting black mist raised his right hand.

The originally shapeless black mist quickly gathered together, turning into three long nails connected with chains.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Not today."

Spike seemed to have life, chasing after them all the time.

The chain also seems to have no end, and it continues to extend outward.

When drops of blood rained down, everyone felt shuddering.

He looked down at Eric who raised his pistol behind him, "Mr. Wayne, I advise you not to do this."

It was a young face pale as death.

But the silver-white long hair and old voice are not like what this age can have.

"Do we know each other?" Eric moved his gun slightly.

"I know your son." He opened his mouth slightly, "Also, I am not your enemy."

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