harry potter book of crimes

When a person dies, he can only be buried on the spot, which is undoubtedly a very sad thing. But what is probably even more sad is that he has to be buried in a foreign country after death.

Originally, everyone was planning to send them away from the UK immediately after Safina finished her treatment. But now it seems that it may be necessary to wait a little longer.

"Everyone just needs to take us to the port. We will stay there for a while, wait for Hunter...well, after Hunter is gone, we will bury him properly and then go to sea."

Officer Rowan's words were also the thoughts of other people in their team. Everyone knew that a body buried in the soil would not come out again, which gave them sufficient reason to allow Hunter to be buried in the UK at least.

On the earth.

"Okay!" Harry nodded and said, "At least Weymouth is somewhat safe... But please remember to keep the ship ready to sail at any time to avoid any accidents. As for Mr. Hunter's funeral, it's still

Please forgive our absence, we must complete this reconnaissance mission as soon as possible."

"Oh! Of course," Officer Rowan nodded immediately, "May God bless you... Well, you wizards don't seem to believe in God, so just take it as my personal blessing! Thank you for your help."

Not long after, Harry and others escorted the other party back to the dock where they came from. After helping them resettle there, they started their journey deep into the fog again.

The fog was so thick that it obscured people's vision by 70 to 80%. The departing figures of Harry and the others only stayed in the sight of Officer Rowan and the others for a few seconds. Soon, the group of six people were completely swallowed up by the gray fog.

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The first target location for Harry and others was Swindon, which is located west of London and southwest of England. At least according to the plan, they had to pass there and then correct their reconnaissance route again.

After leaving Weymouth, facing a rather long journey, they all had to ride broomsticks to travel.

In fact, the feeling of flying on a broomstick in this fog was not good at all. The fog was so thick that they were like blind flies, unable to judge from the surrounding scene whether they were flying or not.

straight line.

But fortunately, as long as they don't actively control it, the broom always flies in a straight line. Even if there are some deflection errors when flying long distances, they can still roughly judge when and where they have arrived.

"I finally understand the state in which the Balicas Bats lost the game," Ron sighed. "Playing Quidditch in dense fog, both sides could only fly blindly.

, they probably don’t even know what they are doing! I’m just saying that! The fans were too harsh on them at that time. They were just named ‘Bat’, but they were not really transformed from bats!”

In this regard, although Ginny and Harry also like Quidditch, they don't want to talk to him at all. The Bats are the most famous team in Northern Ireland, and they are both wizards in the United Kingdom. It is normal to have a good impression of them.

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However, at the moment, God knows where they are hiding from disaster! It is hard to say whether they will have a chance to play in the future.

"Fly more than ten minutes and you will reach the next city. Please pay attention and concentrate on guarding your surroundings." Harry reminded, "Although according to what the lady before said, there seem to be a lot of people in the UK.

There are many survivors, including wizards. But no one can say whether we will be targeted by Haierbo again."

"Well," when talking about danger, Ron immediately nodded his head honestly, "Let's go down and see the situation in this city later!"

"I hope it's still safe here." Hannah, who was flying behind Neville, heard this and said softly.

But Harry could only shake his head slightly. In today's Britain, no place was truly safe. He just hoped that they could find Maka's whereabouts before encountering fatal danger. This was already satisfying.

However, before they arrived at the city he mentioned before, they heard a chaotic sound coming from below. After only a moment of identification, everyone knew that it must be a fierce battle and there must be a wizard among it!

"Go down! But don't land."

After saying that, Harry took the lead and pressed the wooden handle of the broom, and it suddenly spun directly below him.

After all, in the fog with extremely low visibility, the falling speed cannot be fast. Even though the sound of fighting can be heard all the time, I still can't rush, so I can only slowly approach in the direction of the sound.

After a while, they finally heard sporadic voices shouting. One voice was calling for help, another voice was comforting, and another one was shouting and chanting mantras hard.

"Quickly imprisoned...there are many obstacles..."

It can be found that the wizard did not cast any offensive spells at all. Just by listening, one can clearly feel his awkward embarrassment.

It seems to be under siege.

"It's this way"

Harry and the others finally saw some treetops. After having a reference object, everyone's speed increased a lot. After everyone followed Harry and flew a short distance away, a group of living corpses suddenly appeared.

within sight.

"We're here to help! Hold on!"

Hearing such words in a desperate situation can cheer up people who are about to give up. Although Harry did not think so deeply, he instinctively did not hesitate to speak and shouted from the outside.

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And then, he led everyone directly through the not-so-dense canopy and rushed into the forest.

The thin branches scratched their faces, causing burning pain. The only exception was Safina. The mask on her face finally came to practical use.

Of course, Harry wouldn't care about the bloodstains on his cheeks. When someone needed help, he could always give full play to his strength, and a little pain would inspire him to have more courage.

At that moment, while he was riding a broom and dexterously bypassing a tree trunk, the Gryffindor sword in his hand had already been raised. Facing low-level zombies, the sharp blade did not require more from its owner.

The power easily passed through the bodies of several enemies in succession.

For a moment, blood splashed and dyed the trees red, but Harry flew smoothly through the middle and rushed straight to the three wizards who were surrounded by these living corpses.

"Are you okay? Squat down quickly and don't run around."

That's what they said, but even if they wanted to run away now, they had nowhere to run because they were surrounded by living corpses.

"careful!"

Suddenly, Safina from the outside shouted to Harry.