harry potter book of crimes

The sky in the UK is still so dark and depressing. It seems that apart from the mountains in the far north that can rely on their natural high altitude to overcome the clouds, there is really only one group in London today that can dispel the darkness.

Brilliant.

But that place now belongs to living corpses.

It is the first time for all members of the team sent by the Stewart family to have set foot in the disaster area of ​​present-day Britain, so everything they have seen and heard here recently is unfamiliar to each of them.

Since landing in Clacton-on-Sea, what they have seen here is the ubiquitous ruins and deathly silence. This place is located on the southeast coast of England. It is almost the same place where Macca led the people to resist the army of zombies and made a final fight against them.

area.

Now when people like the Stewart family set foot here, they can see traces of the battles at that time everywhere. Walking among the ruins, even after so long, they can still smell the faint smell of burnt and blood.

"Mr. Jonker, here... it can be said that almost no inch of land here is peaceful. Everything that happened in Britain at that time... Even though I have read the information countless times, it is still a bit difficult to actually come here to investigate now.

Imagine.”

In the team, a middle-aged wizard wearing a leather coat held a round box with one hand, sometimes staring closely at the trembling, high-speed rotating golden ring under the glass cover, and sometimes raising his head to look around. Finally

, and then said this to the team leader beside him.

When Jonkel heard this, he also glanced at the detector in his hand, frowned and nodded:

"Put it away! It won't be of much use here... But obviously, what caused it to get out of control may not be the remaining traces of the curse from that battle - remember? Zero One Four Three

File No. 1 records the detonation of a large Muggle bomb, and the location of the explosion was not very far from here."

"Ah! So it's that one..."

When the middle-aged wizard heard this, he suddenly understood. The power of Muggle weapons was indeed amazing, and it was even used by Grindelwald as an important means to win over supporters.

But just when the wizard was stunned, Jonkel suddenly added:

"Of course, other than that, everything we see now is basically the traces left by that war. That blocking battle, no matter which side it was, the power displayed was indeed

Not to be underestimated...especially Mr. MacLean."

"Yes, I understand, sir."

"As long as you know."

While the two were talking, the pace of the team did not stop at all. This Stewart "exploration team" of about twenty people has been moving step by step among the ruins of the city. Although most of the people in the team are the same as the middle-aged man.

Like the wizards, they were using various means to explore and guard against everything around them, but it was obvious that there was some firm purpose driving their steps. Even though they were nervous and apprehensive, they still moved forward stubbornly.

No one in this team is mediocre, so every one of them understands that Britain today is indeed a real "disaster"!

"It seems... there are no enemies?"

After a while, after walking some distance along this dilapidated street, a relatively younger witch in the team finally couldn't help but whisper.

She kept her voice very low, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, but in the dead silence where their own footsteps were almost the only sound, her words were still clearly audible, and there was no one from the beginning to the end of the line.

I will miss this sentence.

Of course Jonkel also heard it, but he did not respond immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment and then nodded.

"I didn't notice anything either... John, what about you?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at John Stewart beside him, and gave him a look asking for advice.

John, who has always been carefree, was obviously a little serious at this time, but his pace seemed to be much more relaxed than most of the people in the team. In such a depressing environment, his strong psychological quality was evident.

When Jonkel asked him, John could only shrug and said that he had not discovered anything yet, so he did not even speak, and his eyes were always on the surrounding area and never looked back.

Seeing this, Jonker didn't have much idea for a while.

"Anyway, keep your spirits up and don't relax!"

In the days since the fall of Britain, many forces in Europe have not dared to set foot here easily, and have only wandered around the surrounding waters. However, combined, many "death squads" have actually been sent in to investigate.

And because of this, this dead place was also stamped with the seal of "there is no return". It can be said that except for the "McLean direct team" who once settled in Weymouth, there is no such thing.

Fang Zhili can still take it back after putting his hand in!

But even Weymouth Camp, the only camp that seemed to be able to barely gain a foothold here, was eventually wiped out by the zombie army. If it hadn't been withdrawn in time, it would have been completely wiped out.

After Weymouth Camp was breached, the outside world no longer had access to the disaster area. Speaking of which, apart from the situation at Camp Granger, this team of the Stewart family seemed to be the first team after that.

A small team sets foot on this land again.

"After that, the information was completely cut off. No one knows what happened here during this period... I hope everything goes smoothly!"

Jonkel only muttered this sentence once in his heart, and soon he stopped thinking about it. Because he knew that no one in the team, including himself, needed this kind of hesitation.

Frustrating words.

Just moving forward silently amidst seemingly endless ruins and dead silence, while also having to be constantly vigilant about all the deadly threats that may appear at any time, is enough to put people under countless pressures.

But even if he didn't say it, who would have thought of it?

"Even if you are attacked by a strong enemy immediately, it is better than suffering from the unknown all the time!" The middle-aged wizard just now couldn't help but think in his heart.

I believe that many people in the team gradually came up with more or less similar thoughts to him. It was only soon, when they actually encountered the enemy, that they realized that no matter how serious the intelligence data they received in advance was

Reminders and warnings, just a few lines of text are far less terrifying than experiencing it personally.