At this time, under the pursuit of the Minister of Magic Irving, the magic and weapons that could still capture the gap and shoot into the air were already very rare. Wherever Harris went, the corpses of various undead creatures were scattered on the ground. Under divination and prophecy, even if the positions of the undead knights such as Voldemort and William were changing at any time, they could not hide in the fog for too much time.

Moreover, after the past few days of fighting each other, the high-level undead will inevitably suffer casualties, but the wizards on the Great Wall do not want to cheer for annihilation of these high-level undead creatures at the beginning.

The high-level undead creatures who had already fallen to the ground during the battle waited for a certain amount of deaths to the battle, and their eyes suddenly opened, and they stood up again to restore their strength. Even the body burned into powder by Li Huo was reshaped by the god of death Haierbo, and their full attack ability was restored again.

This kind of trick that ordinary wizards seem to be a bit tricky is not only unique to the god of death. At this time, a vitiligo of black smoke appeared, and a figure appeared in the battlefield air. The black smoke swayed and revealed Daisy's somewhat angry face. At this moment, her equipment was clean and neat, and she looked like she had not passed the war, and her face was still unwilling to fly into the battle. A spell hit a death knight who had just thrown a javelin in secret and sneak attacked her clone like a bubble.

Inevitably, Harris came to participate in the battle in this regard, but it was only the clone. In this level of battle, especially the number of enemies, some of which were like Voldemort and the leader-level Death Knights could make Harris lose their lives if they were negligent.

However, the situation at this time is similar to those advanced undead creatures who have been eliminated and then rejoined the battle. At this time, the benefits of the clone can be reflected. Even if the strength of the clone is not as strong as the main body with equipment, as long as someone on Harris dies in the struggle, it is not long before he can join in again through teleportation.

In fact, now, whether it is the wizards on the floating ship or Voldemort who are resisting the dispersion of attacks, they are no longer surprised by this situation. The wizards who know that these close wizards have actually mastered the unique clone magic he showed in ancient magic classes before. They are not themselves who fight on the battlefield, but a clone who can truly implement the spell.

However, something unexpected is that among the clones who came over, the clones who have never been beaten to dissipate so far were not the director of the Auror's office or the female Auror with a fierce reputation, but the magic minister Irving Harris, who is famous for his political struggle.

Although Albert and Penelo fought bravely and could destroy many enemies every time their clones disappeared, they were actually very easy to be regarded as thorns in their eyes by the undead.

Irving's fighting style is very good at capturing opportunities that are easy to attack and protecting his position, although his lethality is far less powerful than his eldest son.

At this time, Irving, surrounded by black mist, flew very fast. He was raising his wand. A thunderbolt explosion spell hit the former Viking king Haral. A series of fire burst into pieces to wrap the undead. However, before the spell was cast, the second spell drilled out from the tip of his wand, and it was not for pursuing it.

Instead, a trace of clouds and mist ran out, and the clouds expanded rapidly, making the area where he was located become misty and unseen. The minister took this opportunity to quickly teleport into the clouds and mist.

Most of the undead have given up fighting back at him now, but stared at Yunwu with some vigilance. The remaining attacks on him also made a crackling sound in the Yunwu. Not only did Irving not say that he hadn't hit me, but instead collided with other spells attacking this position, making crackling explosions.

Irving can always find a safe enough area in the clouds and fog range—either at the edge of the clouds or stay still, which makes the undead realize that instead of spending the effort to disperse the clouds or find his place, it is better to spend the offense directly on other visible targets.

The heavy mist left the area where the casting position of Irving was mirrored. As some advanced undead expected, a dazzling bright light flashed quickly. A spherical lightning burst between Rapastein and Rudolfs, who had just arrived and quickly adjusted the shield.

Immediately afterwards, countless currents and some larger lightning beams burst out from this area, spreading around with crackling sounds, whipping them like a whip, and also solving a large number of vampires - this spell was cast by Owen, the Yin-subtitle, and his target was not the two brothers of the Lesterrange family, but the group of vampires who began to turn into ashes.

And after casting clouds and mist, Irving moved to the other side cunningly under the fog. Then, after a sneak attack, he moved again before the spell hit the target and returned to the position where the fog was first released. At this time, the senior official showed a decisive side that was different from when he was in the office. He would not deliberately take revenge on the undead creatures attacking him. Compared to the style of killing the eldest son and the third son and daughter-in-law who did not know who they were, he was more like a poisonous snake.

However, in the minds of the wizards on the Great Wall and the floating ship, Minister Harris and the families he led were so powerful that it was obviously exciting to be able to hold the mysterious people, but they were still covered with an indelible layer of shadow in their hearts at the scene. The highest levels of these magic empires only sent clones over, but the body did not come to the front line but stayed in Hogwarts floating city.

Even Harris' move is not a lie, because they did not explain before whether it was the original body or the clone to the front line. But now it is a war, a war involving the life and death of humans and even the living beings all over the world. This is not the time to play a word game.

Therefore, the morale of these wizards who were stationed inevitably declined a little. They mechanically issued spells to defend themselves, but they had to worry more about their own safety. After all, these wizards were not passionate and knew very well that they did not have the ability to separate themselves and could never start over once they died.

Judging from the behavior of Harris, it means that they probably have no absolute confidence in defeating the God of Death. What's more, even the wizard team formed by the Harris family led by Irving is still on the strong side in the group of advanced spellcasters attacking Voldemort's enemies.

But the overall situation of war has inevitably changed.

The stalemate of the war has made the spells that the wizards on the Great Wall actively attack have been much scarce. The spell lights that were originally intertwined in the sky have now become more defensive spells, and the alchemy bombs are more thrown from the city walls than bombarded by floating ships in the distant piles.

The accessories under the feet of the iron golem had accumulated into small hills, and their bodies had been torn and bitten, and their entire formation was not as neat as before... The wizards just dealt with these surging undead creatures tiredly to prevent them from approaching and attacking.
Chapter completed!