Chapter 1832 Please Enter the Ancient City

Blois originally thought that the two of them would go after the lava zombie after it escaped, including Harry and the others. And taking advantage of this opportunity, they can get away without attracting the attention of any party.

After all, they came all the way here, and they didn't really come here to fight others. Even if it is really necessary to exterminate the living corpses, it has to be discussed later after making sufficient preparations. There are so many living corpses that cannot be rushed.

But who knew, the opponent only ran a few steps after seeing the lava corpse back away, and soon gave up chasing.

And what made Bulova frown even more was that those two black flame men... came towards them!

"stop!"

Bulova's wand pointed forward, and the colossus that had been squatting in front of him immediately stood up with a rumbling sound, and assumed a posture about to attack.

At the same time, Harry also showed his sword again, and the blade, which had been covered with a layer of blood due to the frequent fierce battles recently, was even more murderous.

Although they guessed that these two were sent by Maca just now, they couldn't be 100% sure. Naturally, it was better to be on guard. It was mainly for this reason that Bulova decided to find a way to leave just now.

But they yelled, and put on a defensive posture, but the other party didn't mean to stop at all. The black flame on his body moved automatically without wind, dragging the tail of the flame behind the two of them, and also approached continuously.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, with Bulova's temperament, he might have already made a move at this moment.

"Who are you?"

Harry couldn't help but let out a soft drink, but he also didn't get a response. They were still walking this way, and they were about to reach the feet of the colossus controlled by Bulova.

Just when Bulova could no longer tolerate their approaching, and wanted to wave his wand to make the colossus attack, the other party finally stopped for a while, and stopped in front of the colossus.

Then, they suddenly raised their hands at the same time, pointing to Harry and the others from afar.

"What's the meaning?"

Neville, who was standing next to the patron saint of the silver lion who had been recalled long ago, looked at it, and couldn't help turning his head back in doubt, looking in the direction they were pointing. However, the mist was so thick that it was impossible to see anything but a cloud of gray.

"What they are referring to... should be the central location of the ancient city.

Ginny calculated from the side, "According to the Muggle map we looked at in Yeovil, that's Winchester Cathedral. "

Ginny was talking, when the two suddenly moved again.

They suddenly lowered their arms at the same time, walked around Bulova's colossus and the people behind the colossus, and walked in the direction they pointed. After walking a certain distance, he turned his head and looked at Harry again.

Yes, they seemed to be only looking at Harry, completely ignoring Blois and others.

"Harry," Neville said hesitantly, "it seems like they're telling us to follow."

"Yeah!" Harry nodded, "but to be precise, maybe they want 'me' to go with them."

Bulova next to him watched and couldn't help saying:

"Perhaps they were indeed sent by Mr. McLean to fetch us."

Since Harry and the others had planned to go there to find out, seeing the invitation from those two guys so straightforwardly, there seemed to be no reason not to go. After reminding each other to be on guard at all times, the few of them finally followed.

...

Although it was daytime, the fog still shrouded everything, making this ancient city seem to be covered with a veil. Of course, not being able to see the style and features of the ancient city is not important, the key is that walking in this fog will always make people nervous, especially in this situation where the enemy and the enemy are still unclear.

Now Ron was placed on the back of Neville's patron saint of the lion, and Ginny and Hannah followed closely on both sides of the lion with a broom each.

Harry and Mr. Blois were still in front of each other, putting themselves in a state where they could attack the enemy at any time.

"There are others in the fog."

Through the gray fog, Blois was a little reluctant, but still tried his best to perceive everything around him. After following the two people in front for a while, he seemed to suddenly notice something.

"Who?" Harry asked subconsciously.

Blois paused for a moment, then frowned and said:

"A similar feeling to those two."

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help staring at the two people walking in front more closely.

"Mr. Blois," Harry couldn't help but reminded after waiting for a while, "The black flames on those two people...has faded?"

After what he said, Bulova, who was sensing the surroundings, couldn't help looking forward a little bit. And then he saw that, as Harry said, the black flames on the opponent's body were gradually withdrawing from their bodies, and their true appearance was revealed immediately after.

They were two middle-aged men wearing wizard robes, one was older and the other was younger, their attires were obviously different. Leaving aside everything that happened just now, they are no different from ordinary wizards now.

It's just that, except for that, they seemed unwilling to speak, and only cared about leading Harry and his party on their way.

And a few minutes later, Blois suddenly spoke again:

"Someone is approaching, and you will meet him in a few steps, be careful."

"Ok."

Harry nodded, not letting go of the Gryffindor sword.

Not long after, two more people appeared as Bulova said. They had the same indifferent and ordinary appearance as the two wizards who led the way for Harry and the others. The two passed shoulder to shoulder, without even looking at each other, they walked over in a staggered way.

On the contrary, when passing by Harry, those two pairs of deep and plain eyes suddenly turned to Harry's side. But they didn't stop, and under Harry's vigilant gaze, they walked past the line step by step without making a sound, until they disappeared into the fog behind them.

"patrol?"

Harry pondered and expressed his conjecture, and Blois also nodded slightly.

"It should be right."

After that, they went on to meet a few more people. They were in groups of two, not saying a word, each casting a glance at Harry before rushing by.

When everyone was even getting used to it, Harry, who was walking in front, raised his arm suddenly, making everyone stop.

Because he saw that the two guides in front finally stopped moving forward, but stopped at the door of a church.

"Winchester Cathedral."

Ginny re-introduced the name of the church, but before she finished speaking, with the sound of "squeak", the two of them stepped forward one from the left and one from the right, opened the door and walked in.

The next moment, the other party took another two steps back inside the door, and raised their fingers expressionlessly towards the right side of the church.