Hogwarts pet owl

Hogwarts' defense has always been to put up the cover first.

This time is no exception.

The huge defensive cover is like a large glass bowl, covering the entire Hogwarts Castle.

But facing hundreds of thousands of undead and hundreds of zombie dragons and bone dragons, this defensive shield is no stronger than the soap bubbles blown by children.

With just one impact, the super armor protection held up by the professors was shattered.

Thousands of undead monsters rushed into Hogwarts.

"This is really bad,"

After completing his mission of taking the students back to the castle, Professor Flitwick rushed over and tugged on his beard.

"This is much scarier than the last attack by the Salem group."

Dumbledore waved his magic wand, and the land centered on Hogwarts Castle quickly collapsed, forming a circular chasm six to seven meters deep.

At this time, Hogwarts is like an isolated island——

Soon, Hogwarts will become a real island because it is adjacent to the Black Lake. The water of the Black Lake quickly poured into the gap created by Dumbledore, forming a "moat" about fifty meters wide.

Errol, who was flying in the air, nodded slightly. Dumbledore's move was great. Even if there were more undead troops on the ground, it would still be very difficult to cross the 50-meter-wide moat. The professors only needed to spend a small amount of effort. , you can eliminate the undead monsters that invade sporadically.

But where did so many undead monsters come from?

The culprit is naturally Haierbo. There is no doubt about this. In Errol's sense, after Haierbo went to Salem City, her owl talent could not sense the traces of Haierbo.

It can be seen that Haierbo already knew what he had done against him, and it was only natural for him to seek revenge.

Besides, Haierbo has other reasons besides revenge——

He is probably his stumbling block. If he doesn't get rid of him, what else does he want to do? The conspiracy probably won't work.

If it were him, he would also get rid of the hateful Errol Weasley as soon as possible.

Errol looked at the undead creatures hesitating by the moat.

These ferocious-looking guys are old and new.

Errol has an impression of many of the new dead - they were the private soldiers of Third Salem who were slaughtered by him some time ago. They were not cremated at that time, but took off their equipment, dug a deep hole and buried them on the spot. ,

The result is that it adds unnecessary trouble to the present——

So, it is very reasonable for the ancients to say that the bones are crushed and the ashes are spread. This is not only to vent hatred, but probably more based on the consideration of "leaving no future troubles".

But in fact, the presence or absence of those three thousand Salem soldiers has no impact on the overall situation. In Errol's view, Haierbo may have evoked all the nearby corpses buried underground and accumulated for hundreds of years——

Look at that skeleton soldier. His osteoporosis is worse than that of Nick Flamel. Every time he takes two steps, a leg or an arm is broken. It needs to reattach the broken limbs before it can continue to move forward. It is black. The green light in its eye holes is scary, but its actions are like a comedian.

What a sin! Don't let such an old comrade come out to shine!

Errol just lost her mind. After the first wave of impact, the undead fire dragons who distanced themselves and prepared to dive for the second wave began to attack.

It should be able to last for a long time on the ground, but in the air, the situation becomes dangerous.

In the entire Hogwarts, Errol is the only serious air force. Quidditch enthusiasts led by Professor McGonagall can naturally ride on broomsticks and fly into the sky, but those are hundreds of fire dragons!

Maybe his strength is not as good as before when he was alive, but that is not what Hogwarts can resist now.

But Errol is no ordinary air force. Despite her small size, she is a proper flying mothership!

Opening the pendant with the traceless stretching spell cast, countless mithril and fine gold birds flew out from it - these birds were the trump card that Errol used to annihilate the Salem troops last time.

Errol is like a commander, directing the birds and the undead fire dragons to fight.

In the castle, every window was crowded with the faces of the little wizard.

Everyone has a panicked expression on their face - when an undead army numbering hundreds of thousands surrounds you, that kind of despair is not something ordinary people can bear.

It's like Quel'Thalas being besieged by the undead scourge, or Will Smith being blocked in the house by zombies.

"Ailuol is so powerful! Those skeletons were broken by her!"

"Great, with Errol here, we don't have to be afraid of those skeletons! These things just look bluffing!"

"That's right, it just looks bluffing!"

But soon, this optimism caused by Errol quickly dissipated——

Because those fire dragon corpses that were scattered or cut by mithril birds and fine gold birds returned to their original appearance as the green flames in their eye sockets ignited.

"No—! Errol's attacks are ineffective against those monsters!"

"It's over, we're done!"

Compared to the panic of the little wizards,

Errol was indifferent, even though her attack at the moment did not cause any substantial damage to the opponent.

She was not panicked at all. She had never seen this method of manipulating souls in Shifang Continent, so she asked:

The Fingertip Universe is ranked third on the list of supernatural powers, but why is the King of All Spirits, who can control souls, only ranked sixth?

I saw Errol's hands weaving quickly. The metal bird looked unchanged, but in fact, Errol had imposed a "term" - annihilation of the soul.

The fire dragon's corpse, whose head was damaged by the birds, no longer glowed green in its eyes, falling from the sky like a kite with its string broken.

Some dragon corpses fell into the "moat" and the black lake, splashing water columns into the sky; some fell into the phalanx of walking corpses and skeletons, causing a farce of one after another looking for heads; some fell on the ground. It smashed into the main body of Hogwarts, breaking open a few bricks and flying off a few tiles. Apart from scaring the nearby little wizards away from the windows, it did not cause any damage.

Things seem to be developing for the better. When the enemy can be killed, no matter how many they are, they no longer seem to be a threat.

……

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Haierbo stood on the distant ridge, his face gloomy.

He knew very well that this raid would not kill Errol Weasley. Even if he demolished Hogwarts, the owl would still be able to escape.

So the real trap he set was not here, but at the Burrow.

As long as Errol Weasley is driven home, she will face cruel soul torture. She will make a choice between the lives of her family and the lives of others!

And no matter what she chooses, she will inevitably die!

But now the situation is somewhat beyond his expectation.

Hogwarts is surprisingly capable——

The wide moat effectively blocked the advancement of ground troops.

And Miss Owl, like the queen of the sky, single-handedly destroyed his fire dragon army!

The souls that were lodged in his body were cut off from him at this moment, as if they had been wiped out.

He used more than half of his souls to raise such a huge undead army. Those souls were the result of thousands of years of collection! Those are all his wealth!

But now, he had to increase his investment.

Haierbo's heart was bleeding. If he continued like this, he would become a pauper!

Because he only has 32 souls left now!