Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Ron didn't want to be taken to London so soon to see the Lord of the Living Corpses, and it just so happened that these high-level living corpses were also not so anxious. Except that there is no rest, and the army of living corpses is always stinky, this initial trip really has some smell of walking outing.

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

It’s not that I didn’t look, but that I didn’t look "attentively". When the living corpses occupied the vast majority of the southern half of the UK, this area seemed to become a little bit cold and cold Desolate.

Oh, this may be blamed on 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 mean Haier wave. of.

As the nightmare came to this land, as some residents evacuated under the foresight of Maca, as the human remains changed into living corpses, the remaining residents were slaughtered, and then the residents' corpses were transformed into more living corpses... …Now, in the real sense, corpses are actually rare, and only the gradually wilting trees and various ruins can whisper silently against the dim background.

In this environment, even if he is actually walking or going on an outing, it is difficult for Ron to relax his mood. On the contrary, it will only produce a burst of sighs after looking more directly at these scenes in front of you.

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

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

"Forget it, let me think about it first, how can I survive? I have such a little ability, so... I dare to ask so much."

After finally glancing at the grayish yellow scenery outside the team, Ron lowered his head after all. He would rather look at his dusty and muddy uppers than to look at the desolate eyes.

"If I don't have the energy to go anymore, these guys shouldn't throw me directly at the side of the road and wait to die?"

Ron thought of this boring new question a little bit boringly-at least this kind of question does not require a brain to think about, so that always thinking too much of the brain can take a break.

Although such a journey is too boring after all.

However, the world is always impermanent, which makes the world have undergone wonderful changes, large and small, not so boring every day.

"Death wind, how is your injury? I sensed that a demon is approaching from the north to this side quickly. At this speed, it must be met."

As Ron was heading down, following the ranks of the army of living corpses step by step, the sister who devoured the Gemini finally reopened again. But what she said, she couldn't help making both the companion Deathwind and the hostage Ron suddenly look awkward.

The devil is their common enemy-at least in the current situation, it should be right.

"Is it'arrogant'?"

The dead wind turned his head and looked at the north with great vigilance while pursuing it.

Although he can't perceive the existence of the demon like Gemini, or even the approximate position within a certain distance, but once the other party approaches, he must definitely participate in the battle with his current combat power. Even depending on the identity of the demon, he is very likely to be the main force during the war...even if his previous injury has not been fully recovered.

As for the option of "escape and avoid war", they had not considered it from the beginning. Because the army of living corpses that had just been taken back by them had lost a lot when they attacked the human wizard base, the scale was still too large, and they were absolutely impossible to abandon these mission objectives.

If you go back empty-handed, the host will never allow you to say nothing. Like them, living corpses that rely solely on the host will own themselves, and they would rather return to the corpse instead of letting the host's expectations go.

What's more, if these "dirty and inferior" consorts can safely arrive in London and go to the master's side, they will inevitably increase their corpses with more companions with wisdom and ego.

At the thought of this, the cold heart of the dead wind seemed to thump again, making his dark eyes flash a kind of almost fanatic glory.

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

Suddenly, the dead wind wanted to leave the team on an impulse, but the long-haired girl-like companion stretched out his white but dry and chapped hands and grabbed the old robe.

"It's really'arrogant', but this time you don't want to go, give it to us! The master gave my brother and me more powerful power than in the past, just to use it when performing tasks for the master... Steel Arm, you will lead these low-ranking kins to run! As for this human, the 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 demon rushed to it. On the side of the team, at least one of them can be completed... this human, just pay attention not to toss to death."

"This--"

Deadwind listened to her saying that it seemed somewhat reluctant, because he actually hoped to fight the **** demon.

However, in addition to his second task, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, after all, he still has to listen to each other on this trip-this is the master’s order, and he dare not and cannot resist.

So after hesitating for a while, he nodded quickly anyway.

"Human... called Weasley, right? We have to go!" The dead wind suddenly raised his hand, and a stream of air rose suddenly out of thin air, wrapping Ron all over. "Then you may be uncomfortable next." But rest assured, as long as you reach the owner, you don’t have to die even if you want to die!"

Before the words fell, an inexplicable black thread appeared in the air current around Ron, when he felt an extremely strong dizziness, and the pain that seemed to originate from the depth of the soul suddenly hit his heart, but He also found that he himself had followed the dead wind into the air.

"You probably found out that I actually don't fly very much with living things."

In the midair, the dead wind patted Ron's shoulder, and then the hurricane mixed with the strands of black silk accelerated again, and flew towards the eastern sky with both, and soon In the field of vision of the steel arm and Gemini, a black spot shrank away.

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