Hoggoth's voice was full of confidence in Harry. Dumbledore clicked his tongue. Nine times the strength—wasn't that terrifying? And this was only the beginning. In the future, if he could create eighty clones, or even eight hundred, wouldn't he be an army all by himself?
"This Ability is quite good."
Andrew nodded. Unfortunately, this Ability was extremely difficult to imitate. Even if someone understood its principles, they could not casually split their soul like Harry.
Harry was a special case. Just as Hoggoth had said, this Ability had mutated into existence.
Even Andrew would need to spend a great deal of time and energy to imitate this Ability. Of course, it could be used indirectly, but that could wait until later.
Hoggoth glanced at Andrew. Apparently, Andrew had great confidence in Hermione and Ron. He was still so calm even in this situation.
Leaving everyone else's reactions aside, Hermione and Ron were both greatly surprised when they saw the nine Harrys. At that moment, one of the Harrys said, "You aren't the only ones growing. So am I."
"Then let's see how much you've grown."
Hermione raised her hand, and a one-meter-long Black Magic wand appeared out of thin air. Harry's eyelids twitched. He had never seen anyone with such a huge wand. It was practically a wolf-tooth club.
Of course, Harry would not just stand there watching. Three Harrys simultaneously cast Expelliarmus at Hermione, another three cast Petrificus Totalus at Ron, while the remaining three set up Shield Charms and other Defense Magic.
The moment Hermione saw Harry raise his hand, she drew a circle with her left hand. A Space Channel appeared in front of her, while another Space Channel appeared behind one of the Harrys.
Three red beams representing Expelliarmus passed through the Space Channel and struck