Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Roar--"

Norberta swooped down, and another dragon breath spit out, instantly swallowing a large number of living corpses on the ground.When the flames gradually extinguished, a piece of scorched earth surrounded by sparks appeared on the crowded hillside.

However, there were too many living corpses gathered, and in a blink of an eye the open space was filled up again-although ordinary living corpses were not strong in combat effectiveness, it would be difficult to even fight back when the flying dragon attacked from the air. .But when this number increases, it is really quite amazing.

Of course, the most worrying thing right now is after all the pitch-black mist that makes the living corpses scrambling to plunge into it.Not long after, Charlie noticed that as the corpses of living corpses came from all directions and filled the "bottomless pit" with their bodies, the darkness gradually became deeper and deeper.

Charlie was trying to reduce as much as possible... or slowing down the speed of the corpses pouring into the mist, but he couldn't help but feel uneasy-facing the unpredictable subsequent changes, he only felt more uneasy in his heart.

However, the choice of destroying living corpses here is definitely not wrong, after all, at the very least, this can also buy more preparation time for the camp behind.

No matter what happens next, it is always necessary to strengthen defenses and prepare for retreat.

It's a pity that as time passed, Charlie dared to take risks with his body, but the Nobetta under him began to become increasingly unhappy.

With her natural perceptual ability, she can truly feel the terrible aura emanating from the dark matter, and it is obviously clearer than before.

Soon, when Charlie once again hoped that Norberta would dive down and breathe dragon's breath at the group of corpses... she suddenly felt as if she had noticed something, and shook her head suddenly, no longer caring about calling herself on her back. Charlie, suddenly turned around and flew back.

As Norberta had almost used full flight at this moment, for a moment, Charlie only felt the wind whistling violently in both ears.The oncoming air flow was so strong that he had to hold Nobetta's neck, and the whole person was attached to her back.

When he couldn't look back and his ears were filled with the sound of turbulence, Charlie didn't know anything at all, and he could only let Nobetta quickly take him away from the high ground.

"boom!"

After a violent turbulence, he realized that Norberta had finally landed.

"Where did you bring me?"

Charlie hurriedly got up as he spoke, and looked around, only to find that it was only more than ten seconds of effort that Noberta had led him into the valley behind the camp.

It was also at this time that an extremely ominous feeling rushed from the direction they left, even if Charlie did not have the ability to perceive the flow of magic power, he could still feel it.

"what is that?"

Obviously I wanted to stay there to see the subsequent changes clearly, but who knew that at the most critical moment, he was forcibly taken away by Nobetta.

However, no matter what happened there, the current situation is obviously getting worse and worse.

"Go! Let's go to the camp quickly!"

Charlie paused for a while, then patted Norberta on the neck in front of him to signal her to take off again.However, Norberta shook her head vigorously-even if she couldn't talk, what she wanted to express right now couldn't be clearer.

"Roar!"

"You...oh!"

Charlie sighed and thought for a while, after all he turned over and got down to the ground, then patted Noberta's body and said:

"You go back to Weymouth first!'Way-Mau-S', do you know where I'm talking? Take the letter, go over there to find my brother Percy, and show him the letter."

While talking, he took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and wrote a few words.Then he waved his magic wand, turning it into a long rope, tied to Noberta's ankle.

"Woo-"

Noberta shook his head and looked down at Charlie again, before turning around and running a few steps, and flew to the high altitude towards the south.

Charlie watched her leaving gradually become smaller and farther in the air. After confirming that she was flying in the direction of Weymouth, he took out a handful and it was almost useless since he could drive Norberta. The broomstick that had been passed, flew to the camp on the top of the hillside.

Obviously, when Norberta has lost his fighting spirit, riding a broomstick on his own is more reliable.

After all, the flying speed of the broomstick is not only not much slower than that of the Norwegian Ridgeback, it can also be controlled by the rider himself.Let’s talk about Charlie... He was the captain of the Gryffindor Academy team and led the team to win the Quidditch Cup. At that time everyone thought he would join the British team to compete for the World Cup after graduation!

"Mr. Weasley? How are you... hurry... in any case, the protection curse will be fully activated!"

Everyone seemed a little confused when they saw Charlie appearing above the camp wall on a broomstick.However, this is obviously not the time to ask.

"Ok!"

Charlie nodded, then slammed down the broomstick, and rushed straight to the ground.When he was about to hit the ground, he spun around and steadily rolled over and got off the broomstick to the ground.

"How's the north side?" He immediately asked the wizards around him, "Noberta forcibly took me away from there just now. I didn't see anything after that... It's just that the previous ominous Feel, you guys should feel it too, right?"

"Yes!" a middle-aged witch in charge of internal work nodded and said, "I don't know what the situation is, in short...it's terrible."

While speaking, the wizards responsible for supporting the protective curse barrier have all lifted their wands, chanting the spell, and cast out the silver threads that seem to be disconnected from the tip of the wand, and joined forces in the sky to form a huge The translucent shield.

When Charlie saw this, he wanted to help with him, but after hesitating, he hurried to the old Aslan who was still standing in the middle of the camp.

"Old Sir, just now—"

"Yes, I have felt it," the old wizard nodded. "It's an unprecedented power...I think no matter what it is, our defensive abilities are likely to be unstoppable. "

"Well," Charlie agreed, "and Norberta also sensed the danger and almost completely lost his fighting spirit. I thought about it and let it go back to Weymouth to inform my brother Percy."

"Even the fire dragon is like this?" Old Aslan frowned suddenly when he heard the words. "Let's see the situation later! If it doesn't work, I can only give up here... Ah!"

As he was talking, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and whispered slightly.