harry potter book of crimes

Chapter 2235 The rising mushroom cloud

It's an explosion! It's another amazing explosion!

But why do we say "again"? This is because at least some people have seen a huge explosion like this for the first time.

The flash was as bright as the sun, and the dust was rising like mushrooms. Even the sound seemed to be frightened, and it was late after a moment.

When the busy wizards in the Granger camp subconsciously dropped what they were doing and stared blankly across the strait, Hermione and others in the tent also hurried out. Looking at that

The small half of the mushroom cloud can be seen from such a distance, and most people are speechless.

Most of the wizards who can come here are aware of this terrifying weapon in the hands of Muggles, not to mention that they have even used it once before to deal with the Helbo.

I just don’t know who it is this time... who unexpectedly went to the southern coast of England and shot another one.

"Fortunately...you have all returned..."

Bill, who was standing at the back, said this, but he couldn't finish the sentence because he soon realized that there was still Ron over there that he hadn't found yet!

And when they heard him stop talking midway, everyone had obviously thought of this, and they were all startled.

Fortunately, Harry, who had already seen it once with his own eyes, was relatively calm. After taking a rough look at the direction, he quickly waved his hand and reminded:

"Looking at the direction, the explosion location should be just near Poole. If Ron... is still alive, at least it is unlikely that he will be there."

"Well," Hermione couldn't help but nodded when she heard this, "Indeed...in fact, what I want to know more now is, 'who' did this?"

"Who knows?" Sirius, who was not far away, frowned and said, "However, since this happened not long after you just left the UK, can we think that the other party is at least confirming it?

Wouldn't you act after it affects you?"

It is actually natural for Sirius to think this way - Muggles currently do not have any good means of dealing with those living corpses, so so far, they have basically relied on the power of the wizarding world to resist this disaster.

.

But now, not only has Britain been completely occupied, the disaster has even extended to Denmark and the Netherlands. With everyone in many European countries feeling in danger, it is certainly difficult for the Muggles to suppress their panic.

However, not only wizards are wary of things like nuclear bombs, but even Muggles themselves dare not use them easily. I don’t know who made such a decision behind this one dropped on the British soil this time.

Damn, what are you feeling right now?

Hermione, who was born as a Muggle, thought so in her heart, and then shook her head again, putting these thoughts that actually had no basis back into her heart. After that, she started thinking in other directions.

, suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head and looked at Bill and said:

"Before, you mentioned that the team you sent discovered the location of the giant demon. Is it in that area?"

"Uh, pretty much the same." Bill nodded immediately.

"Then did you send this news out?" Hermione then asked.

When Bill heard this, he understood what Hermione was thinking, but he immediately shook his head and said:

"No," he said, "Normally, it would be sent to the rear. At least Madame Maxime's side and the Alliance's side would send reconnaissance information. However, this time the news had just arrived and there was no time to send it to the rear.

deliver."

Having said this, Bill thought about it again, and then continued:

"However, in fact, during this period, other forces also dispatched reconnaissance teams of various sizes - they did not dare to enter the UK easily, but they still wandered around the surrounding waters a lot. The giant demon was too big

It's too obvious. If you go near the coast, you're likely to be seen."

"Um."

After hearing Bill's analysis, Hermione immediately fell into thinking again. After a moment, she turned around again and looked at the mushroom cloud in the distance that had been slightly deformed by the wind. It was already wrinkled.

His brows furrowed even more tightly.

"It should be fine this time. At least the other party obviously just wants to deal with demons or living corpses. The purpose is the same as ours. It's just that... we have to have a good communication with the Muggles. Otherwise, I feel that sooner or later it will happen.

Something went wrong.”

When Hermione finally began to think about the issue of comprehensive negotiation and cooperation between wizards and Muggles, the ship Ron was on was still sailing at a steady speed on the English Channel. As the ship passed by, it left behind traces on the sea.

There was a white breaking wave.

Of course he had seen the nuclear explosion just now, and he must have seen it more clearly than Hermione and the others who were farther away. It was just because he didn't know much about this dangerous weapon made by Muggles, let alone

Hermione and Bill had a good grasp of the rear situation, so their thinking was far less profound and broad than theirs.

While being surprised by the rising mushroom cloud and the distant explosion, he was stunned for a while, then seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked the twins sitting on the boat together.

road:

"Then...is this why your master won't let me go back to the evacuation point?"

No wonder he thought of this almost subconsciously. After all, although the explosion was not located at the beach evacuation point, if he really returned along the same route, he would very likely pass by the explosion site.

However, the living corpse siblings answered very quickly, and the long-haired girl sitting on the bow of the boat shook her head decisively, and said in a particularly candid manner:

"have no idea."

Regardless of whether it has anything to do with it or not, Ron is really grateful to the completely invisible master of the zombies now - if he was affected by such a terrifying explosion, he would be a little scared just thinking about it.

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but turn around and no longer looked at the mushroom cloud behind him. He just looked down at the ice coffin in front of him and said blankly:

"Maka...this world is becoming more and more scary! Tell me, why are you--"

At the end of muttering like this, he couldn't help but sigh heavily and began to feel more and more worried about the unknown future.

However, even though Ron was restless at the moment, the floating spell he maintained had not relaxed at all. In fact, with his strength, it was already very difficult to carry the ice coffin until now, but he still couldn't.

I hope this ice coffin containing Maka’s remains will be put down.

In fact, even he himself doesn't know why he is obsessed with this. Maybe he just subconsciously feels that if he puts down the ice coffin, the fact that he will die to Maka will be settled in his heart!

Obviously, he doesn't want to admit this fact, not at all.

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