Chapter 1774: A Nostalgic Name

"We came from Salisbury - in fact, we were going to go south-east as far as Southampton to find a boat to escape from England. But there were too many dangers along the way, and we found that we must not Go south, there are more walking corpses over there!"

"So while hiding and fleeing, we found out that we had come to Weymouth..."

The police officer named Rowan, according to him, he was originally a special police officer in Salisbury. In this huge disaster, he could only be regarded as an inconspicuous ordinary person, but for those real common people...even for ordinary policemen, he still has guns and bullets at least.

You know, the British police are not allowed to carry guns during routine tasks. So even though his bullets weren't very effective against those walking corpses, but after he happened to avoid the first wave of the most terrifying wave of corpses, he still barely had the ability to protect himself.

No, not only that, he can even save a person or two occasionally.

"At the time when our team had the largest number of survivors, there were already thirty-six survivors," Officer Rowan shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the number of people rescued after that has never exceeded the losses on the way—until now , we only have a dozen or so left, and less than half of them have been injured."

While leading Harry and the others forward, he lowered his voice and described the situation of his team. Just listening to his narration, everyone can more or less understand the difficulty of their escape journey.

Harry on the side listened, and couldn't help saying in relief:

"At least you have saved a lot of people... Without you, it would be very difficult for them to get here."

But Officer Luo Wen could only sigh after hearing this.

"All of us survivors happened to be hiding in close-to-airtight rooms when the fog broke out, but in fact, when I found these friends, they were still hiding in some places such as the basement, and some of them even had relatively sufficient food and fresh water.” He said, “Actually, if I hadn’t taken them away, they might still be alive and well! You say I saved them, but who knows if I am Giving them only a glimmer of false hope?"

What he said made all the friends not know what to say—yes, maybe they would die of starvation and thirst in the basement, but it doesn’t necessarily mean that they can’t survive until the end, right?

Before the final result has come, no one can jump to conclusions.

"And even if taking them away is really helping them,

It was not me who actually kept the remaining dozen or so friends alive. Officer Rowan paused, and then said, "On the third day after we left Salisbury, we met two wizards. And it was the desperate escort of the two of them all the way that we were able to escape with minimal loss when we were surrounded by many walking corpses several times... Oh, this way. "

As he spoke, he seemed to have brought Harry and the others near his temporary foothold.

From what I can see, it should be a bar. Because the entrance is located on a small road, the original owner also installed a retractable fence door outside the door, which looks very safe.

"Come and open the door! I've found some reliable help!"

Before he finished speaking, a young man's face appeared from inside the door, looking at Officer Rowan and Harry and the others behind him. Seeing that Luo Wen nodded, he opened the lock with a click, and creaked the fence door to the side.

"come in!"

The other party nodded slightly to Harry and the others, and then stepped aside, but the vigilance in their eyes did not completely fade away. Obviously, the current disaster has also brought more suspicion to these survivors.

"Walk."

Harry gave a slight signal to the companions beside him, and then walked in first in the sight of the other party, and everyone immediately followed after seeing this.

"Clatter——"

The iron grating gate was closed again.

...

Probably due to insufficient lighting, the interior is darker than expected - after all, this is a bar and does not need too many windows.

Once inside, Harry found that the round tables inside were basically pushed aside, and several people were lying on the vacated floor with pained faces.

However, the person who really caught Harry's attention was undoubtedly the woman in long robes who was sitting by the bar and looking over here.

This lady looked about thirty years old, and the purple robe with black borders on her body made him know that she was a witch. As for the small cauldron that was sitting on the bar counter, emitting wisps of smoke, it fully revealed her identity.

And when Harry and others looked at her, she was also looking back here. It can even be found that after staring at Harry carefully for a few more times, she showed a dazed expression.

"The Boy Who Lived?" He heard the other party speak first, "Oh! Is it Harry Potter?"

"This is such a nostalgic title!" Harry shrugged, and then led everyone towards her, "Yes, you can call me Harry... I have to say, this title is still very accurate , at least I am still alive, it is indeed a miracle."

Harry said it jokingly, but there wasn't much smile on his face—after all he'd been through, he couldn't smile a little bit because of the facts before him.

"Ma'am, I can wait for a while to exchange pleasantries." He looked back at the wounded on the ground, and then said, "We just 'coincidentally' brought a young lady who is good at healing, and I believe she can help Let's ease your injuries."

"Oh, this is really great! I have already used up my white fresh essence, and I have prepared other potions temporarily, and it is difficult to achieve the desired effect due to lack of ingredients," the witch said quickly, "Who is Miss Therapist?"

While the witch was speaking, Harry also turned around and nodded at Safina.

"Well, of course."

Safina nodded slightly, then followed the other party towards the wounded patients.

"To be honest, I wish I could have met you sooner." Officer Rowan sighed again from the side, "By the way, I think I have to apologize to you again! I'm sorry, at that time—"

"It's okay," Harry waved his hand. "You have so many people to take care of, so there must be no accident. We can understand."

"thanks."

Luo Wen thanked again, and then suddenly frowned as if thinking of something, but in the end he shook his head and put his mind aside for the time being - he was planning to go to the mall again to get some food and water Yes, but it's a pity that I met a living corpse just after arriving there.

Anyway, meeting Harry and the others is his greatest luck today, isn't it?