How many years hasn't such a serious disaster happened?

Yes, at least since the wizards established the magic world and isolated themselves from Muggles, there has been no city-level disaster like this powerless to cover.

Even Greenward at the beginning and Voldemort later, they only started the so-called "Witcher War".Even if several wizarding wars have also affected Muggles, it seems to be instantly insignificant compared with the current London fog disaster.

Although there is currently no way to count a series of accurate casualties, anyone who has an overall understanding of the situation in the city of London will not be difficult to come to a chilling conclusion.

Up to now, including the enemy and us, hundreds of people have died on the wizard side alone; and the Muggle side... this number may be thousands.

However, when Sirius discovered that this unprovoked war seemed to finally have hope of ending, another bad news that could not be bad suddenly shattered the joy that had just given birth.

Suddenly, more than ten black pupil wizards appeared at the same time. How much influence will this have on the situation in front of you?This is almost obvious.

And he wasn't even sure whether there were more black pupil wizards who hadn't appeared yet.

When Sirius squatted down beside the wounded and completely digested the attack fragments he had obtained from the opponent's memory, he suddenly stood up.

"Try to save as much as possible, but if... he hopes to bury himself in his hometown, along the banks of the Harama River in the outskirts of Madrid, Spain, where there is his sister's grave."

After speaking to the therapist beside him, Sirius immediately turned and left decisively, and called several people over as he ran.

"You! Go to the back of the battle line immediately and inform the logistics team to clean up, and wait for us to meet; the rest of them will go with me to gather the teams and prepare to retreat!"

That's not the power that these so-called "elite wizards" can resist-even if you add a fire dragon, it won't work.

"Bill! The Quidditch Museum is too far from here, you take the asylum with us to Diagon Alley first! Also, don't move separately, wait for me to gather the team and go together!"

"what happened?"

Originally, Bill, who was sorting out the asylum seekers, naturally saw the scene of the striker falling down, but he obviously had no way of knowing what Sirius had seen with the Desire Mind.

"More than a dozen black-pupil wizards of that kind appeared in one place at the same time, and depending on the situation, they might be coming here. The situation is very bad."

There is no need to explain too much, Bill is also someone who has met those black-eyed wizards, knowing how terrifying the situation in Sirius's mouth will be.So just after hearing this, he nodded immediately.

"Got it... I'll go and notify Charlie first."

"Ok."

Sirius watched Bill turned his head and ran forward. Then he moved forward while waving his wand and whispered:

"Call God to guard."

...

Generally speaking, most of the ciphertext messages received by Lupin are delivered by owls, and if some information is very important, it is possible that a certain wizard will come to deliver it in person.

Only the most confidential, most important, and most urgent messages will appear to be notified by the patron saint-after all, this is the special use of the patron saint curse researched by Dumbledore. Almost only Limited to members of their Order of the Phoenix.

Therefore, when he saw a big silver-white dog running in from the door, his expression suddenly changed.

"problem occurs?"

This was only Lupin's subconscious question, because obviously, Dumbledore's technique could not make the patron saint reach the level of wisdom.The patron saint of the silver dog in front of him can only unilaterally convey to him what the curse caster wants to say.

After listening to a dog briefly stated in the voice and tone of Sirius about the actions of the black pupil wizards, Lupin's expression became a little stiff, and his brows were frowned with sadness.

"A dozen black-eyed wizards...I don't know if Harry will meet him," Lupin thought of Harry for the first time. "If he was also attacked, he might be in danger as well."

Since Harry and Thomas hadn't told anyone about their trip to St. Mungo, Lupin didn't know that they weren't actually outside.So when he thought of this, he started to worry.

In any case, Harry is one of the very few people who can deal with those "black eyes" nowadays, and he can't lose his power without reason.

"... By the way, and Aberforth."

Thinking about this, Lupin immediately drew a piece of parchment from the side, took the quill pen and dipped it in the ink, and started writing.After writing, he took the wand and clicked on it again, turning them into several identical notes.

The number of these notes is limited, and it is obviously impossible to notify the scattered staff one by one.Because although he was not reconciled, he had to select only a part of the most important objects to inform the situation first.

One is that the conditions for sending letters are limited, and it is impossible to notify so many people at the same time, and can only be carried out in batches; the second is that the first batch of people notified are all the combat power that most needs to be retained.

"Go bring a few owls... Forget it, let me go by myself! You go and notify the outside guards that the situation has changed, strengthen the protective spell, and pay attention to all things that happen outside. If there are groups of enemies appear, Don't fight head-on, come in immediately to defend... Don't be reluctant to use the materials Maca gave."

Having said that, Lu Ping ran back in a hurry, but his heart became a little more solemn-because the biggest problem now is that even he can't notify Maca.

Not long after, watching the owls carrying the notes spread their wings and quickly sink into the mist outside, Lupin couldn't help but sighed slightly.

"Then Helbo... seems to be determined to take the entire London City this time?"

...

The demon summoning ceremony is still a secret that only a few people know.Maca did not say, Delphi did not say, and Haierbo, who was the initiator of the ceremony, certainly had no reason to tell others.

But, of course, even if Lupin and the others knew about it, it would obviously not have any good effect.Not only that, it may also cause further anxiety in everyone's hearts.

As for Harry and the others, naturally they are not very clear about these things.And until they received Lupin's letter, they realized that the previous black-eyed wizards were getting fewer and fewer, but not simply because of the hard work of him and Thomas.

"This is a conspiracy," Harry gritted his teeth while looking at the note in his hand. "He obviously didn't just do it to concentrate his strength for a heavy blow, but also the intention to let us gradually relax and paralyze! That damn it! Helbo!"

If Hailebo had accumulated such a manpower from the beginning and released it, Harry would not be so annoyed even if there was a difference in strength.

But in his view now, Haierbo clearly had full power, but the previous black-eyed wizards only appeared one by one, as if they were playing with them.

"Sure enough, he deserves to be the'despicable' Helbo."

Ron glanced at the note in Harry's hand by the way. He was annoyed by his lack of strength, and of course he was very angry at the moment.

"No," Harry thought for a while, and suddenly shook his head, "I'm going out - let alone a dozen black-eyed wizards acting at the same time, even if they only appeared individually as before, they are also used by most wizards. A deadly threat that cannot be countered."

Now, those wizards who are fighting to resist in downtown London are in a more serious situation.

However, let alone Harry's own thoughts, at least the few friends who were watching him at this time showed disagreement expressions.

"Harry, you can't go out."

This time, everyone in the ward almost always said that he didn't want him to run out with just a moment of recklessness, and then maybe he would really kill himself.

"Yeah, don't go out!" Ginny also hugged Harry's arm in a hurry, "The situation Lupin said is far beyond your ability. Don't go!"

"Well, and..." Even Hermione, who has been depressed until now because Maca disagrees with her, followed Ginny and persuaded him, "Isn't Maca already out? I think he will find a way. ."

"but--"

But, if Harry Potter didn’t even go out to fight, what should the people who are still desperate outside do? He wanted to say that, but it seemed a bit too arrogant. So he still held back and said nothing.

But you can tell from the expression on Harry's face that his heart is still struggling.

"Harry?"

Seeing Percy came over and called to herself, although the other party didn't say too many words of exhortation like the others, there was still a bit of exhortation hidden in that expression.

"Don't talk about it, anyway, let me think about it first."

After that, Harry stopped talking with his friends, sat back on the floor and grabbed his numb scalp.

Compared to many wizards who stood on the front line of resistance for their relatives, for friends, and for their loved ones, Harry can be said to be purely out of his blood and justice.Now, the increasingly difficult situation did not extinguish the courage in his heart.

It's just that he also needs to think carefully about what he should do next-even if it's just for himself, he can't give up the people who have been fighting in the city all night.

"……courage."