Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 2216 Dead Wind Express

Ron didn't want to be taken to London so quickly to see the Lord of the Living Dead, and it just so happened that these high-ranking living dead were also not very eager.Except for no rest, and the surrounding army of corpses is always smelly, this initial itinerary really smelled of walking and outing.

Speaking of which, including Ron, the group of friends led by Hermione has actually not taken a good look at the scene of the British land for a long time.

It’s not that I didn’t look at it, but I didn’t watch it "good"-when the living corpses took over most of the southern half of the UK, this area seemed to become cold and cold, whether it was a city or a wilderness Desolate.

Oh, this may be to blame for the original gray fog, which is now the lead gray cloud covering the earth, but it is always inseparable from the living corpse, the demon summoning, and even the despicable Helbo of.

As the nightmare fell on this land, as some residents hurriedly evacuated under Maca’s foresight, as the human remains were transformed into living corpses, the remaining residents were slaughtered, and the residents’ corpses were transformed into more living corpses... …Nowadays, corpses in the true sense are actually rare. Only the gradually withering trees and various ruins can utter a silent cry under the dim background.

In this environment, even if he is really walking or outing, Ron can hardly ease his mood.On the contrary, after facing these scenes more and more squarely, sighs will come out.

"Percy's real wish, I don't know when it will be done for him."

This sentence was fleeting in Ron's mind, but it was like a bitter spring, washing his head into a mess of thoughts.

"Forget it, let me first think about how I can survive! I just have so little ability, so... I only dare to ask for so much."

After looking at the gray and yellow scenery outside the team for the last time, Ron lowered his head after all.He would rather look at his shoe uppers covered with dust and dry mud than to look at the desolation.

"If I don't have the strength to leave, these guys shouldn't throw me on the side of the road and wait for death?"

Ron pondered somewhat boredly about this new question that didn't make much sense-at least this kind of question didn't require a brain to think about, so that the mind that always thinks too much can be more or less rested.

Although, such a journey is too boring after all.

However, the world is always impermanent, which makes this world have been miraculously undergoing large and small changes, and not every day is so boring.

"Dead wind, how is your injury? I sensed that a demon is approaching here from the north. At this speed, I must encounter it."

When Ron was hanging his head and following the army of living corpses walking forward step by step, the sister who devoured the twins finally spoke again abruptly.It's just what she said, but she couldn't help making no matter whether it was the companion Deadwind or Ron, the hostage, their expressions were suddenly shocked.

The devil is their common enemy-at least as far as the current situation is concerned, it should be so right.

"Is it'arrogance'?"

Death Wind asked, and turned his head to look north vigilantly.

Although he couldn't perceive the existence of the devil or even the approximate position within a certain distance like the Gemini, once the opponent approaches, he will definitely participate in the battle with the current combat power.Even depending on the status of the devil, he is very likely to be the main force in the battle... even if his previous injuries have not fully recovered.

As for the option of "flight and avoid war", they had not considered it from the beginning.Because even if the army of living corpses that had just been recaptured by them had already lost a lot when attacking the stronghold of human wizards, the scale was still too large, and it was absolutely impossible for them to abandon these mission goals.

Going back empty-handed, the master would never allow it to say nothing. Like them, living corpses who rely on their masters to have themselves, they would rather return to the corpse than to fail the master's expectations.

What's more, if these "dirty and low-level" people in front of them can safely arrive in London and go to their master, it will inevitably increase their corpse clan with more companions with wisdom and self.

When he thought of this, Death Wind's heart that was supposed to be cold seemed to be beating again, causing his dark eyes to flash with an almost fanatical light.

"In which direction, you point it out and I'll stop it!"

Suddenly, Death Wind wanted to leave the team on an impulse, but the long-haired girl-like companion stretched out his white but dry and chapped little hand to grab the old robe.

"It's really'arrogant', but you don't want to go this time, give it to us! The master gave my brother and me stronger power than before, just to use it when performing tasks for the master... Arm, you lead these low-level kinsmen to run! As for this human, Dead Wind, it's up to you-or take him to the master as soon as possible! If the two tasks are done separately, then the devil rushes The team can also complete at least one of them... this human, just be careful not to toss to death."

"This--"

When Death Wind heard her say this, it seemed a bit reluctant, because he actually wanted to fight the damn demon even more.

However, in addition to the second task that he is responsible for, he still has to listen to the other party on this trip-this is the command of the master, and he dare not and cannot resist.

So after hesitating, he nodded quickly after all.

"Human... called Weasley, right? We have to go!" The dead wind suddenly raised his hand, and a stream of air suddenly rose out of thin air, wrapping Ron's whole person up, "Next you may feel uncomfortable. ! But rest assured, as long as you are in front of the master, you may not die even if you want to die!"

Before the words fell, an inexplicable black thread suddenly appeared in the airflow around Ron. When he felt an extremely strong dizziness and pain that seemed to originate from the depths of the soul suddenly hit his heart, he I found out that my whole person had already followed the dead wind into the air.

"You probably also discovered that I am actually not good at flying with living creatures."

In mid-air, the dead wind patted Ron on the shoulder, and then the hurricane mixed with strands of black silk accelerated again, bringing both of them into the eastern sky. It shrank into a black spot in the sight of Steel Arm and Gemini and went away.

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