harry potter book of crimes

The power used by the enemy is very similar to my own, and my power was given by Maka... So, what is going on?

Safina suddenly felt very confused about this.

However, getting back to Weymouth is the top priority right now, and it is obviously not the time to consider these details yet.

"...In short, we can't leave from the Southampton Bay side - the enemy is blocking the road there!" Safina frowned and said, "Moreover, judging from the situation just before my subordinate was killed,

Look, the other party seems to be able to control a large number of other living corpses, which is probably why we found that the living corpses are getting denser and denser along the way."

"So, we still have to go by land?" Harry thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go then! Since that guy is in Southampton, if we continue to walk west, there will be zombies in front of us.

The number should start to decrease again.”

"Well," Safina nodded, "Let's go!"

After that, she cleared away a group of living corpses again, took Ursula's hand and turned around to fly westward. When everyone saw this, they immediately followed.

Traveling by land, even by flying, will definitely be much slower than traveling by sea. After all, in the foggy area, there is no way to avoid the swarms of living corpses that are all over the mountains and fields, and even all over the sky.

Fortunately, as Harry said just now, as the distance from Southampton where the demon is located, and the number of living corpses in the west is relatively small, the density of their distribution is obviously gradually decreasing.

However, as they got closer and closer to Weymouth, everyone's mood was still not relaxed, because they soon discovered another problem.

"Harry, although the density of enemies is definitely much smaller than before, but... the number of evolved zombies here has still increased greatly compared to before! In the past, you could hardly see those here.

Evolved individuals, but now you see——"

Ginny slowed down slightly, retreated to Harry's side, and told what she had observed.

"Yes!" Harry couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard this, "Although it is definitely much better than the Winchester side, but with these evolved individuals, I don't know how strong the defensive strength of the camp is.

I can’t stand it.”

Hermione had previously left a defense line of gravity traps at the Weymouth camp. As long as a wizard provided magic power in the formation, the trap's effect could be maintained.

However, a fixed gravity trap is really just a "trap". There is no big problem in dealing with ordinary zombies with simple instincts, but it is definitely not enough in the face of evolved zombies.

"Miss Geofine, why don't we speed up a little more!"

"okay."

Safina, who was clearing the way in front, heard Harry's suggestion behind her and did not object. After a brief nod, her movements of controlling the black flames to attack the living corpse suddenly became faster and more agile.

As the pressure from the enemy became less and less, the efficiency of the journey was further improved. After about an hour, Harry and the others found that the scene below was becoming more and more familiar.

"That's the road sign for Bavington, we should be arriving at Weymouth soon!" Ron said while passing over a road, pointing to the sign on the road.

"Yes, I saw it too." Harry responded immediately.

…

To be honest, things are not looking good in Weymouth.

In fact, before Harry and the others set off from Winchester, Weymouth Camp had already encountered trouble. And this so-called "trouble" came from those sudden evolved zombies.

Although there were ordinary zombies here originally, and they were even attacked by waves of zombies several times, evolved zombies rarely appeared here.

However, this time, the situation was completely different.

"Mr. Weasley, it's an emergency! There is a very fast living zombie appearing outside the northern defense line. It is difficult for our spells to hit them! And they... seem to be very interested in our camp.

'."

As soon as he heard the guard's report, Percy immediately realized that this was a big problem!

Speaking of which, the appearance of evolved individuals near Weymouth has actually been something Percy has been worried about. But now, what he was worried about has finally happened.

"How many are there?" He stood up and asked hurriedly, "How far are they from our outermost defense line?"

"It's very close, and because of the high speed... Although everyone on the defense line is working hard to block it, I estimate that a few of them should have run near the defense line by now. As for the number... before I left the defense line

, there should be more than ten, but there may be more later."

The guard estimated and said so.

When he finished speaking, Percy nodded with understanding and said:

"Go and tell everyone, don't fight until you retreat to the last line of defense! But if even Miss Granger's gravity trap can't stop them, then prepare to fight hard! Weymouth camp cannot be lost, absolutely

We can't let them invade the camp! And I'm going to inform Madame Maxime now - hold on!"

"yes!"

The guard responded immediately, then turned around and ran out of the tent.

It must be said that Percy actually felt a little lucky at this moment. The newly added group of family wizards from the Blois family were not only strong in combat, but also completely loyal to the Blois family. They were the kind of warriors who dared to sacrifice.

With their ethos as an example and the name of the Blois family, the teams previously assigned by other alliance member forces finally stabilized.

If people were in the same panic state as before, there would probably be people running away this time!

It's a pity that no matter how high-quality the wizards sent by the Blois family are, they are just a group of ordinary wizards. Facing the evolved individuals among the living corpses, they are equally powerful in a real fight.

Uncaught. With the fighting capabilities of the evolved living zombies that Harry had originally described, if Mr. Blois himself could not be invited here, I am afraid the result would still be quite bad.

Yes, Percy is not naive enough to think that there are really only a dozen of those guys!

Percy raised his quill, thinking about writing an urgent letter to Madame Maxime of Beauxbatons for help. However, when he thought of the news he had received earlier that Mr. Blois no longer wanted to take action, he began to feel anxious.

The residence hesitated.

It was definitely necessary to ask for help, but he couldn't just leave the trouble to Madame Maxime - how to invite Mr. Blois, he himself had to think of a way.