Illerith is being swallowed by the swamp.

Harry raised his wand.

A target that can barely move is the best target.

All petrified!

The spell was struck, causing a huge splash of smelly mud to appear on the swamp. The spell failed. Of course, it was not Harry who missed the shot.

suddenly.

Illerith disappeared. He was a warrior, but he also had part of the unicorn blood flowing in his body. He could also do simple teleportation - but it was far less than the navigator who could open the door to travel through the world. It can affect himself, and he can teleport at will within a short distance.

Just like this at this moment.

He teleported away from the swamp, and appeared behind Harry the next second, rising into the air and slamming down with his hammer!

Retreat the enemy three feet!

Harry turned around and cast the spell.

Hitting the armor on his body, he flew back with a hiss.

Falling apart!

Harry's second spell followed, but it passed through Ilerith's shadow, and he teleported again!

Appears on the left, still hammered down.

Illerith is the most difficult opponent Harry has ever encountered, besides Snape, Dumbledore, and Voldemort.

He is not a wizard or a warlock, but a warrior.

If he were just a simple warrior, Harry wouldn't feel a headache.

The warrior is powerful, but his status is low, not without reason.

For anyone who needs to rely on close combat, distance is the most troublesome problem. The steps and skills in swordsmanship training are ultimately to close the distance. As long as the distance is close enough, even if you don’t know any swordsmanship Even a farmer can kill a capable witcher with a pitchfork.

And Harry is the most restrained against this type of enemy.

Almost all of the magic he masters is focused on controlling battlefield effects. A few simple spells can make those who try to get closer get further and further away from him.

By the time that person tries his best to get closer, his physical strength and strength will be almost exhausted.

But Illerith can teleport.

He didn't need to worry about his footsteps, nor did he need to worry about Harry's curses.

As long as his mind moved, he would appear next to Harry, maybe in front of him, maybe beside him.

Moreover, the weapon he uses is a hammer.

In terms of physique and strength, Harry was overwhelmed.

Even if a hammer of more than one hundred pounds is not driven by force, falling from the sky and hitting the body, it is not something that can be easily carried, let alone being swung by someone.

Harry fought him hard.

Just use the magic spell to Zhou Xuan.

"Witcher!" Illerith became a little impatient, and the frequency of the hammer's dancing became faster and more chaotic. "Don't you just use these little tricks, don't you want to deal with me alone?"

"Do you think the ancient blood and the sorceress are the opponents of the knights?"

"They might be torn apart now!"

"What are you still resisting?"

he yelled, his tone angry.

For anyone who focuses on close combat, there is nothing more frustrating than being within attack range, but failing to hit the enemy, or even being pushed further away by the enemy.

Harry was unmoved.

He could feel that on another battlefield not far away, Hermione and Ciri were still very healthy.

Another magic spell shot out.

Clang——

Illerith held the shield and bounced it back. The aura on the shield fluttered, and the magic power protecting it began to become unstable.

At the very beginning, Harry thought about using the transformation spell to twist Illerith's weapons and armor, and use the things on him to protect him to kill him.

but.

The Ein El elves would obviously not be so stupid.

Armor, shields, and weapons are all protected by magic, stabilizing their form.

Time and time again, Harry fired spells, not only to annoy it, but also to defeat these protective spells.

This moment is the opportunity!

Harry waved his wand and cast the Transfiguration Charm.

The shield in Illerith's hand was twisted, and two thick steel wires stretched out from the handle, wrapping tightly around his wrist.

This made him feel bad.

Can the shield still wrap around me?

He released his hand and swung it hard, but the two steel bars were tightly entangled and hung on his arm. He couldn't break free by just the force of swaying.

Illerith was decisive, raised his hammer, and smashed it towards the shield.

But...it's too late!

The shield spread out like a spider web and sank into it along the gaps in the armor, tightly restraining his body.

The transformation spell is extremely delicate.

It even wrapped around Illerith's fingers and pulled hard, extending the bone spurs and digging into the joints, forcing his fingers to loosen one by one.

With a bang, he couldn't hold the hammer and it fell down, hitting the ground hard.

Harry continued waving his wand.

The powerful surge of magic power hit the armor on Illerith. It took nearly half a minute for the magic of the Ain El elves on the armor to be roughly broken by Harry.

Crash--

The armor untied and turned into iron chains, binding Illerith's body, then extended out, flew ten meters away, and the end turned into a huge steel block and landed on the ground.

Even if Illerith can teleport now he can't teleport away.

He does not have the ability to transport away such a large amount of steel.

Ilerith's spine was broken by the wire, and he raised his head with difficulty, his eyes staying on Harry's face.

He looked dazed and a little unresponsive.

In just a moment, the battle situation changed.

He himself was tied up and became a prisoner.

What's going on?

Harry's eyes met his, and without any explanation, he activated his magic.

Legilimency.

He peeked at the messages inside the Ein El elves, and quickly flipped through the memory of his conversation with Eredin.

Just two sentences.

Harry sensed something was wrong.

Eredin did not tell Illerith about Caranthir being captured by him.

There was no mention of his cooperation with Voldemort.

just like.

Eredin didn't know who Harry was, nor what methods the wizard had.

But how is it possible!

A flash of spiritual light flashed through Harry's mind.

Oops.

Illerys was the bait thrown by Eredin, and the purpose was to allow him to stay in this world, and they could know and be sure that they would stay in this world until Illerys appeared.

Tonight's raid is not the point.

The point is.

From the time when the scout appeared last night to when Illerith appeared tonight, Eredin and Voldemort knew that he would definitely stay in this world.

Harry looked away from Illerith.

"What did you do to me?" Ileris gritted his teeth. His head was dizzy, and he felt as if his brain had been severely violated.

Harry didn't answer him.

A wave of the wand.

A piece of steel turned into a sharp axe, fell from the sky, struck Illerith's neck with incomparable precision, and chopped off his head.

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