I, Hogwarts Second Week

"Click——"

The cold rain enveloped the city like a curtain.

From time to time, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, and the pale light revealed a hellish scene on the street.

"clip."

A voice full of heroic spirit sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the woman quickly reloaded and then fired.

"Bang bang bang——"

Gunpowder ignited the night and illuminated the woman's young face.

It was a tough yet charming face, and the deep blue eyes had a heart-stopping charm.

She has short hair, wearing a blue fabric vest, black tight jeans, and a pair of black boots. At this moment, she is holding two weapons, a G1P5 submachine gun.

After a few gunshots, the four-legged canine animal on the ground that was still alive and kicking just now became silent.

Although it was certain that the monster could no longer die, Gil still subconsciously held the gun in his hand tightly and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Recalling what she had experienced over the past few hours, her expression gradually became painful.

Bodies piled with carrion. The stumbling steps, the mucus oozing from the body, the bones of the hands, and the face covered with pus and blood.

Those were her colleagues, Weston, and countless unknown Berliners.

"Zombies?"

The famous 1996 "Night of the Living Dead" and "Dawn of the Dead" and many other movie games have already had troubles.

The concept of zombies or the living dead has long been known to the public.

Of course, people who are older or don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry don't know this subject yet, but it's obvious that Jill doesn't. She has seen all those movies.

"We have to get out of here as soon as possible." Beside her, a handsome young man said.

The two returned to the jeep nearby.

At the front of the car, half of the body of a 'zombie dog' was embedded in the wall of a street shop, but its bloody mouth was still opening and closing, and a hissing sound came from its throat.

Leon returned to the jeep and found the large-frame, ten-inch-barreled Desert Eagle 50AE pistol placed on the passenger seat.

Then he raised it coldly, aimed at the head of the 'zombie dog', and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The brain outlines a huge firework on the wall.

The noisy growling and biting sounds finally stopped.

"I'm just here for a vacation!" Jill opened the passenger door and got in.

"Who isn't?" Leon put away his gun, sat in the cab skillfully, and started the jeep.

Although it had just suffered a huge impact, the military jeep was not directly scrapped, but the front windshield and bumper all fell off.

The wind carried the rain outside and slapped the two of them, but at this time, no one cared about this.

The vehicle drove neither fast nor slowly on the scarred road.

The ground was full of craters, like those left by anti-aircraft guns or rockets.

If it were normal, if such a weapon exploded in the capital of a European country, it would spread throughout the world in a few hours. But now, the two people in the car just felt that this firepower was not enough.

After all, it is an urban area, and there are still a large number of citizens hiding in buildings. The army does not dare to clear the ground with artillery.

At this time, a couple who looked a little drunk stared at them on the street corner.

Their shirts were stained with blood, their hands were stained with blood, their ruby-red lips were dripping with mucus, and their bloodless faces were rotten.

Suddenly, the couple groaned like hungry animals and stretched out their pale hands.

His legs suddenly exerted force.

"boom!"

It rushed towards the jeep like a cannonball.

"Bang bang-ta-da-"

Gill first took out his pistol and fired a round at the opponent. Although he hit the target, it did not damage his brain. Immediately, she immediately pulled another weapon, and the submachine gun fired a dense burst of bullets, instantly knocking down the female 'zombie'.

And the male ‘zombie’ – it’s too late.

Jill leaned towards Leon in the driver's seat, and "boom", the 'zombie' hit the car door. The huge inertia almost overturned the several-ton jeep, and the body levitated at least ten inches.

"Lower your head-" Leon said coldly.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and pulled out the Desert Eagle from his waist with the other hand. Gil bent down and lowered his head. "Bang, bang, bang." Three gunshots rang out, the sound causing Jill's ears to ring briefly. She straightened up silently, and the car suddenly shook, as if it had run over something.

"Damn, damn." The woman covered her ears, feeling slightly dizzy.

she yelled.

If you were enjoying your vacation a few hours ago, and suddenly a monster rushed out in front of you and ate your colleagues and friends, you would be the same, so angry and frightened.

"We must rush to the nature reserve on the outskirts of the city as soon as possible." Lyon said calmly, "NATO troops are gathering there, and it is a safe zone."

At this moment, he was not much calmer than Jill beside him. There was fine sweat on the tip of his nose, and his blue eyes were full of fear.

It was just the habit of being a law enforcer for many years that allowed him to maintain his composure.

As he spoke, there was a roar that ripped through the air.

Several fighter planes quickly passed over their heads, and soon there was a burst of dense explosions in the city behind them.

Scattered resistance began to appear on the streets.

Or the local police, or some people.

They were all heading towards the military camp in the northeast.

Radios and helicopters are taking turns to publicize that NATO troops have arrived on the outskirts of the city. Citizens in the east and north can go to the military garrison to seek shelter if there is no danger. Citizens in the west and south districts are trying to stay in their homes and block their doors to avoid contact with the outside world. .

Leon stepped on the accelerator hard and the car started running at full speed. As the jeep made a squeaking sound and turned a corner, the steering wheel in Leon's hand shook left and right, knocking away a female zombie whose scalp was half peeled off. At the moment of the collision, in the completely closed car with no windows, the two of them even heard her moaning in dissatisfaction, followed by more barking.

"What's going on? Why did the whole city go crazy in an instant?" Jill rubbed her temples in pain. She couldn't understand how the scene, which was clearly in the movie, could suddenly be shown in reality.

"I don't know, maybe God started the Apocalypse Judgment, or maybe it was a magical disaster caused by wizards."

"Magic." A mocking sound came from the woman's throat. She didn't know it before, but now - when she saw with her own eyes several people in black robes dueling with wooden sticks that shot out various rays of magic, The three views in my heart have long been shattered.

She just didn't want to admit that maybe she was dreaming.

The car suddenly fell into silence, and there was no other sound except the rain falling in and hitting the metal frame of the car.

It is about twelve kilometers from the city center to the nature reserve on the outskirts of the city.

If it is normal, this journey can be reached in ten minutes.

But now, not to mention the constant wolf-like zombies attacking them, the road conditions alone, the messy cars, corpses all over the ground, and the holes made by the shells.

It's impossible to drive fast.

However, at last, the badly damaged jeep stalled before it was halfway through the journey. More than 20 minutes later, they arrived outside the nature reserve on the outskirts of the city.

There was a huge roar not far away, and Leon determined that it was the sound of a tank's engine.

There are also many defense lines composed of barbed wire and vehicles in the parks on both sides.

He knew he was safe.

temporary!

"Woo."

A figure walked out of the woods on both sides.

At the soldiers' request, Lyon parked the vehicle in parks on both sides of the road.

When I got off the car, I happened to bump into the figure in black robe.

"Is it a girl?"

"Not too old."

A flash of his face surprised him. Such a dress easily allowed him to identify the other party's identity.

wizard?

But such a small wizard.

"Hermione wait-"

Several more wizards, also wrapped in black robes, walked into the forest.

"If only Dumbledore knew."

"I can't stay indifferent and stay in the safe rear." The cold voice of the girl named Hermione reached the ears of Leon and Jill. Both of them chose to watch her silently, with their palms on their waists. On the weapon between.

"It's all my fault if I didn't make such a big deal about it"

"Neville, this is not your fault, and there are so many Federation wizards in the hospital, you can't hide it."

"But - if everything can be done quietly, maybe the Death Eaters won't discover it."

"Give up, the [Pretender] has spies everywhere, who can you hide from?"

"But."

"There is no but, the outcome is already like this, all we can do is to minimize casualties."

"Yeah, you two? You look familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

Owen stepped forward and came to Leon and Jill.

"It looks very similar."

"Who are you?" The two of them remained alert. The palm of his hand was already gripping the weapon.

Owen shook his head and did not make any move.

It is normal for the other party to be wary and even angry.

That's how they should be, and that's how they should be.

If he were a Muggle, then Owen would swear that no matter what the cost, he would pull down the wizards who stood high and despised them from the altar, hack them to death and chop them into pieces.

But he is a wizard, one of the despicable people today.

The identity shackles imposed on him forced him not to bow to Muggles, but at least he was generous enough not to be annoyed by any seemingly dangerous moves by the other party.

"It's a pity that this is not Resident Evil. Otherwise, the protagonist would have to be replaced." Owen chuckled.

The 'zombie' raging in the city of Berlin can be regarded as a kind of [evil omen], and Owen can feel the traces of weak ancient magic on their bodies.

Is it the Inferi?

Neither.

Bad omen?

It is completely different from the previous one. The speed of this type of infection is dozens of times faster than in the past. The previous [bad omen] unless the body is directly devoured, torn into pieces and reassembled, if it is just a wound, it will take several hours to several days. will be completely converted.

And there will also be symbols of [The Furnace Hundreds] on the body, those abominable horns, sarcomas, etc.

Now, the [Zombies] will not appear on their bodies. They still maintain their human form, and they no longer have the attack methods of the [Evil Omens]. Now it seems that they will only spread infection when they are established. beast.

If it were in other places, such as plains, wilderness, and sea, the Muggle army would be enough to deal with such creatures.

But it happened to be in the city.

A million-level city makes the army timid, and the situation will continue to worsen.

If it continues, the consequences - it may take hundreds of thousands of lives to end this terrible disaster.

"Owen, what is your response?"

The little wizards chose to stay away from Leon and Jill.

They came to a clearing.

Harry, Ron, Ginny, Gemini, Neville.

Even Coyatl was there.

Owen sneaked out with them.

"As long as we lure those Inferi out of the city, it will be much easier to deal with." Owen said.

"So how on earth are we going to lure them out of the city!" Koyatel said in a deep voice, with a trace of anxiety gathering between her brows. No matter how much she pretended to be calm, the fire burning in her eyes still exposed her.

She has seen the destruction of a city.

She doesn't want to see another city meet the same fate.

"These Inferi are created by ancient magic." Owen said calmly, holding the wand tightly in his right hand against his left wrist. "Compared to ordinary Muggles, the flesh and blood of wizards are more attractive to them."

He slid slowly, the wand turned into a sharp blade, and easily cut his wrist.

Scarlet blood flowed out and dripped on the grass.

"Owen." Hermione looked at him anxiously.

"It's okay." Owen raised his right hand to stop him.

"Compared to the flesh and blood of wizards, the flesh and blood containing ancient magic power is the light in the dark night for them. Moths cannot resist such temptation."

Owen waved his wand, and a weak wind blew behind him.

"call--"

In the blink of an eye, the wind suddenly widened.

Passing through the grass and trees, the rustling sound is like a doomsday harp.

"Blow it--" The boy looked at the distant city in the distance.

"Blow it--"

"Let the smell of blood cover the entire city."

The strong wind was like an awakened beast. Under Owen's guidance, it roared across the city, carrying ancient magic power that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

The blood-red rain mixed with the strong wind seemed to put an ominous cloak on the city.

"Gudong - roar -"

Noisy sounds suddenly echoed through the streets and alleys of the city.

The Inferi seemed to see moths on the candle, pouring out from all directions and running towards the source of blood energy.

The most primitive desire for ancient magic.

It is an objective law brought about by the principle of regression.

It is a child who has traveled abroad and desperately wants to return to his mother's body.

The restless Inferi lost interest in other mortals, the resisting army, and even the Aurors mixed in among them.

A wild beast with only one target in mind.

On the other side, Hermione has quickly taken out some fresh water and applied it to Owen's left wrist.

She looked at Owen worriedly.

His face was a little pale, but his eyes were very firm.

It was she who suggested going to Berlin to help.

She cannot enjoy peace with peace of mind.

Maybe - she's just such a bad person.

Owen looked a little tired. He had probably lost about 600ml of blood just now. Although this is far from life-threatening.

But dizziness is certain.

"Can you cast the spell in a moment?" he whispered.

With Hermione's help, he sat on the ground.

"Okay." Miss Granger agreed without thinking.

Owen nodded and looked at Harry and Ron.

"You cast the spell together so that the area covered by the spell will be larger."

"Coatl, what about you?"

"I'm not yet proficient in it, but I can still use it." Koyatel nodded. Of course she understood what Owen was talking about.

She read the newspaper.

I have practiced those spells frequently for half a year.

"Yeah." The boy looked away.

He was far from the point where he couldn't cast spells.

But——this time I will definitely steal the show.

Voldemort originally believed that Hermione was the heir to the ancient magic, so it was okay to continue to pretend.

Secondly - he didn't believe that there were no Death Eaters or [Pretenders] or [Purifiers] or even goblins, werewolves, vampires and other dark creatures around.

His energy had to be used to keep Hermione casting spells smoothly.

"Are you planning to attract those 'zombies' here?"

At this time, Leon and Jill, who had stopped by the jeep to observe them, stepped forward.

The conversation between the little wizards just now did not avoid them.

Naturally, the two heard everything.

Although they didn't know much about the technical words about magic, as a thoughtful professional policeman, Leon still guessed what Owen and his team would do.

"If you can do it, the follow-up will be handed over to the army." His voice was very calm, even a little cold.

Not much at all, to put it mildly.

After all, it was the wizards who caused the trouble. Can you still make him put on a good face?

He's not that mean.

"No need." Owen turned to look at him.

He turned his head and looked at the city in the distance.

"We are not all despicables, Mr. Lyon. Wizards also have the dignity and pride of wizards."

As he said that, he suddenly sneered, "Although it seems like it's not very valuable now."

"Do you know my name?" Leon was surprised, but when he turned around, he realized that the other party was a wizard. Although he was young, this might be the magical ability possessed by wizards.

"Huh? Is your name really Leon?" Owen was also startled, "Is that Jill over there?"

"I'm Jill. Jill Valentine." The beautiful Jill also walked over.

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"Is it really a biohazard?"

"Then do you know a female agent named Ada Wang?" Owen looked at Leon with interest.

"King Ada?" Leon shook his head, "No, I don't know him."

"Oh, that's right. You definitely don't know me at this time."

"By the way, I haven't heard of a company called Umbrella?"

"What about Alice?" he asked again.

"Well - I'm sure that the Alice I know is not the one you think. After all, my neighbor's daughter is only four years old this year." Leon replied.

"Yeah, Alice is a bad name. It's normal for anyone to have this name."

Owen smiled.

"It seems like it's just a coincidence, not a biohazard. Let me just say, Umbrella has been such a famous name for more than ten years. There's no way I haven't heard of it."