Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Hurrying all the way since the Yorkshire Dales, I am finally returning to Weymouth!However, Charlie's chest was more restless and heart palpitations.

On the way, he took a group of Hogwarts alumni who had been forced to flee. It could be said that he was constantly hiding in Tibet. The endless corpses were crowded in cities, towns, mountains, and fields... You can see them everywhere.

And this brought them great dangers and obstacles.

At the beginning, they and these wizards had come back specially to save this homeland, but now, they have also become a pitiful and comical exile.

Yes, you can't think about it too much, because no matter how you think about it, there is always a cruel irony in it.I think a lot, I'm afraid that even the little persistence that is left will be consumed.

"There seems to be no enemy in this forest. Now, everyone, take a break and regain your strength. Norberta and I will go ahead and take a look to see how we should go next."

As Charlie was talking, he looked out of the woods a few more times-this was already in the southwest of England, and the distribution of living corpses was indeed sparser than before.Unfortunately, due to recent changes, the group of living corpses has once again become more active than before. It is not easy to reach Weymouth safely.

And... Charlie suddenly noticed that the more he went south, the movements of the living corpses seemed to become more regular.They... seem to be moving south collectively.

"I hope this is just a partial coincidence!" Charlie thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, a wizard who was next to him nodded and said:

"Mr. Weasley, thanks for your hard work, remember to be careful."

"I know."

Charlie immediately nodded slightly, and walked out of the woods under the silent gaze of everyone. After being far enough away from the woods where everyone was hiding, he took out the dragon whistle and blew into the sky.

"Roar--"

Noberta, who had been hovering in the air, heard the whistle, and immediately swooped down with her wings. When she hit the ground, she flapped her wings and crashed in front of Charlie.

Before the surrounding living corpses had been encircled immediately, Charlie skillfully climbed onto Noberta's back in twos and threes, letting it carry itself and flew into the air again-there is almost no flying ability here. Of the living corpse, Norberta can fly comfortably.

"All this time, thanks to you!" Charlie patted Noberta's neck and said loudly in the fierce air current, "Although...you still didn't help me deliver the letter to Percy."

That's right, I remembered that the demons descended in the Yorkshire Dales before, and Charlie sent Noberta to Weymouth to deliver the letter.After that, he rode a broomstick to lead everyone on the way, but he didn't meet the returning Norberta again until he was on the way.

However, he soon discovered that the letter that was supposed to be sent to Weymouth was still hanging around Noberta's ankle.

"...Forget it, the fire dragon shouldn't have done this kind of thing, and you can't be blamed for that."

When he heard him say this, Noberta, who was gliding forward, turned her head and glanced at him with a low growl.

Obviously, Charlie never thought of the reason why Norberta could not complete the task of sending the letter. It was not that Norberta did not understand his words.But... when Norberta flew to Weymouth, the recipient had already left the world forever.

"Um... It should be fine to walk from here, but... there still seems to be a lot of living corpses!" Charlie looked down at the roads below and began to carefully probe the route of travel. "Otherwise, try to take them later. Bring it away!"

Facts have proved that they are indeed not far from Weymouth.Just as Charlie was thinking about it like this, the scene below was becoming more and more familiar, changing to the vicinity of Yeovil Town just as he watched the front.

However, until this moment, Charlie's face finally gradually tightened with the denser corpses in front.

"What's going on... Ah! It's the east side!" Following the direction of the living corpses, Charlie suddenly saw that the east side seemed to be the source of the living corpses in this area.

"Not good! Weymouth—"

As if suddenly realizing the answers to many questions, Charlie's expression changed suddenly-why didn't he expect it?The Yorkshire Dales can be a catastrophe. Naturally, this is also possible in Weymouth, right?Compared to the originally peaceful Yorkshire Dales, Weymouth is obviously more likely to be attacked.

"Noberta, speed up! Speed ​​up!"

At the urging of Charlie, Norberta no longer just spread her wings and glide, but took the wind to flap her wings again.The strong air flow made Charlie's skin rippled, but he didn't care about this little thing at all, only hoping that Norberta could fly faster.

"Huh? No," But as he flew towards Weymouth, Charlie saw some unexpected sights, "Why is the group of living corpses confused again? Oh, yes...it must be the defense line resisting. !"

Although he didn't know how Percy did it, Charlie was gradually able to determine that there was a clear force on the Weymouth camp to counterattack the corpses.

To be honest, this is not something that the defensive forces he knows can do. It can be seen that there are still many individuals who have evolved in the living corpse group, which is not what ordinary living corpses can handle. enemy.With the original layout of several lines of defense in the camp, Charlie felt that it was already good to be able to barely withstand the pressure of the attack of the living corpses, so how could it be possible to initiate an attack?

And it was Charlie, who was still a little surprised and grateful at the same time, finally, when he saw another scene in the distance, his face changed again.

It was a black flame like a sea wave, with pitch-black fire pillars intertwined with each other and attacked the living corpses.

It can be seen that in those black flames, there are sometimes a few hazy figures that flash and disappear.They can move flexibly in it, and the terrible black flame does not seem to cause any damage to them, but is their "friend".

Thanks to the fact that the fog has been steadily diminishing recently, otherwise, Charlie might have to be close now to see these things clearly.

It's just... Although Charlie also wants to know who those figures are, what he wants to know now is, what happened to the Weymouth camp?

"What about the three lines of defense? And the camp behind? Is this really Weymouth in front? Where are Percy and so many wizarding teams?"

"Here...what the hell happened?"

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