Chapter 1412 Ron's Trip to London

Perhaps because Maca asked everyone to evacuate London, many people who were hiding in the dark and watching the situation saw the change in the situation, and various dark wizards began to move around. m.xm.x

Leaving aside the idiots who besieged the Aurors at Grace Field Church, there are already a large number of dark wizards secretly gathering in London.

However, it is clear that the existence of Namaka McLean still makes these followers feel uneasy. Except for a few guys who have guts but can't use their brains, the rest of the dark wizards still dare not be too blatant, and basically keep a low profile in everything.

But it was also obvious that even if those guys were only acting secretly, Ron's trip to London would probably be a trip full of crises.

At this moment, he who just appeared on a country road outside London, seemed to be a little scared.

"Fortunately...fortunately, it succeeded this time, and there is no missing arm or leg..."

For Ron, who was still not very good at apparition, this first step alone almost had an accident, and he felt an obvious tear in his calf just when he was moving.

But after he stomped his feet for a while after the appearance, he found that his feet were still growing on his body, and he was not left in the church full of horrible memories.

However, before he could take a few more steps in the direction of downtown London, a series of footsteps came from the path behind him. He looked back suddenly, but at some point, there were already several strangers in wizard robes of various colors around the corner.

After realizing that the other party had seen him, Ron thought about it, and he didn't hide at all. He tightened his black robe and continued walking forward.

This robe was picked up by him in the church, and it obviously didn't fit very well, and it was worn loosely on his body. However, he only found this one with a hood and not stained with blood, so he could only make do with it.

"Those people are going to London too? Who are they?"

Ron was thinking secretly while walking, and a little sticky cold sweat oozes from the palm of his hand unknowingly. Looking at what happened to him before, who else still wants to go to London now?

After all, no matter what, London was almost empty, and apart from people like him looking for Maca, it seemed that there were only people looking for Haierbo.

"It's best not to have anything to do with them!" Ron thought to himself, "But...although it's unlikely, what if they take the initiative to talk to you?"

Fortunately,

The strangers obviously didn't want to communicate with him, and the two sides walked forward in silence with each other, consciously maintaining a fixed distance.

About ten minutes later, when encountering a fork in the road, Ron took the initiative to choose the road sign indicating that it was farther from the urban area, and separated from the group of people behind.

After he turned his head and could no longer see those people, he looked left and right, then turned around and plunged into the woods by the roadside.

For the area around London, he is actually quite familiar with it, at least much better than the group of strangers who seem to be from other places. And if you don't mind walking through some more rugged woodlands, you can get into the suburbs of London faster through this woods.

And more importantly, walking in this way is naturally much more concealed than advancing on the main road!

After walking for about ten or twenty minutes, Ron pushed aside a clump of fairly lush bushes, and returned to the road outside from the woods.

Until here, the road under his feet was no longer the same dirt road as before, but had been paved with bricks and stones long ago. Needless to say, he should be arriving in London soon.

Walking gently on the smooth road, without the ups and downs of walking through the forest just now, Ron's pace of progress became much easier. As he walked, he raised his head and glanced ahead, and the gray fog like a huge mountain was already standing in his field of vision.

"I really don't want to go at all!"

Sighing secretly in his heart, he didn't stop on his feet, and walked straight along the road towards the misty direction.

...

To be honest, Ron has been quite stable along the way. Although he met a few strangers who were suspected of being a dark wizard when he came here, the two parties separated without any involvement.

However, Ron's luck has obviously not been very good.

No, after he walked straight along the road in the suburbs for a while, he just entered the edge of the foggy area, but he saw another group of very suspicious guys blocking a road leading to downtown London. on the only way.

Of course, it is said that it is "the only way to pass", if he is willing to take a long detour, he can still enter the city. It's a pity that he is in a hurry now, and it would be good to find Maca a minute earlier.

Seeing the group of malicious-looking guys occupying the road for no reason, he squatted behind the bushes on the street for a while to observe the situation, and finally decided to pass here.

"I can't help it, it's too far to go another way... Not to mention, don't say that apparition is impossible in this fog, even if it is possible, it's best to use it sparingly at my level!"

But how should he pass? Those guys don't look like good stubble no matter what!

"It's only a hundred or ten feet away, and there's an alley over there...how about trying to sneak past it while distracting their eyes?"

Ron suddenly thought of Neville's patron saint of lions. Although he couldn't summon such a powerful patron saint, ordinary ones were fine. After all, he had practiced it too, right?

However, there were more than a dozen people wandering on the road. It would be fine if they could draw all of their attention away, but as long as one person saw his figure, the situation would take a turn for the worse.

can he do it

Thinking of this, Ron subconsciously touched his pocket.

"There is still a bottle of Xianyin Potion..." He muttered silently, and immediately shook his head again, "No, this is already the last means of life-saving, and it cannot be used here."

Otherwise, just try the method you just thought of?

Although the risk is indeed not small, the key lies in the performance of the patron saint, can he draw all the attention of those guys?

After hesitating for a while, Ron gritted his teeth, and approached that section of the road as carefully as possible while touching the bushes. The wand in his hand was already aimed at the other side of the road where he was.

It must be said that there is actually only one chance, because the effect of the second time is definitely not as good as the first time, and he has no chance to try.

"Call God to protect you!"

Suddenly, Ron took a deep breath and read in a low voice.