Chapter 1887 The Enemy Is in the Dark

Seeing too much of the devastated scenery will also make you numb. But no matter how used to seeing such a cruel scene, as a child who grew up on this land since childhood, he will still feel heartbroken.

Looking at the buildings on both sides of the road that were destroyed by the wave of living corpses, everyone's expression was very dull.

"Hermione, don't we go by boat? The eastward route along the coast has been explored before, and it is unimpeded all the way to Southampton Bay."

Seeing that Hermione still seemed to be planning to travel by land, Harry couldn't help asking casually.

"No," Hermione shook her head when she heard the words, "Before I only wanted one person... and at most you would be two people with me, so I considered taking the water route. But if the combat power is enough, I will I still hope that we can take this opportunity to travel eastward to observe more and gain some information about the distribution of living corpses."

As she spoke, she looked left and right, carefully observing the surrounding situation through the fog.

It can be found that the number of living corpses has been greatly reduced due to the sweeping up of the group of black flames not long ago. On the way to Weymouth, which was still relatively close, they could walk very quickly without even using broomsticks, and it was really only occasionally that they encountered a few remnants of living corpses wandering around.

This couldn't help but remind Harry of the sparsely populated and desolate ruins when he first came to investigate.

However, the further east they traveled, the more they could gradually feel the trend of the living corpses reoccupying this area. It's just a sweeping sweep, and it can't completely wipe out the number of ordinary living corpses that are already too large... What's more, they can be revived and "reborn" in a certain sense in the mist.

"It's starting to increase again." Neville said while holding his wand tightly, looking forward.

Fortunately, if they were just some ordinary living corpses that hadn't yet evolved, there was no need to worry too much given the strength of their group.

"Let's get on the broom!"

Hermione looked at the batches of living corpses pouring out from several alleys on the side of the street, and then asked everyone to step on the broomsticks they had prepared, kick off the ground and immediately fly into the air, heading straight to the other end of the street rush away.

But they didn't fly too high, because Harry and the others knew very well that there were also a lot of flying zombies in the high sky covered by the mist—those were all evolved individuals, and they were definitely better than those on the ground. These ordinary living corpses are much more difficult to deal with.

I remember that when they went to Winchester last time, if Mr. Blois summoned the flame flying dragon to attract the attention of most of the flying corpses, then Ron might not be the only one who was injured in the end.

But the facts proved that even if Hermione and the others were limited to gathering information and hurrying at most this time, they didn't have any intention of asking for trouble, but the trouble would come to them by themselves.

After more than half an hour of flight, they have already left behind several large and small towns along the way. But at the same time, the distribution density of the living corpses below has obviously become higher and higher.

Soon, the group of them finally had to face the first difficulty of the journey—the special individuals among the living corpses that had evolved to release magic.

Seeing that one or two magic beams would be projected from below from time to time, everyone began to show their Quidditch flying skills and dodged left and right.

"Hermione, there will be more advanced zombies with long-range attacks, and they are not limited to this talent spell. We met some guys who can project bone spurs last time,

Under the cover of dense fog, it is difficult to detect in advance, everyone be careful! "

With a sword in one hand and a wand in the other, Harry can control the flying direction of the broom just by relying on his legs and the center of gravity of his body, and accurately avoid the spell beams coming from below. This one hand alone fully revealed his talent in flying techniques.

"Oh, I see."

Hermione nodded, and as she spoke, she moved the broom handle to the left and right, skillfully dodging the two successive attacks in an "S"-shaped arc trajectory - that was not the case when she and Luna trained with all their strength. What a waste of time.

But at this moment, Luna, who was flying not far from her, turned her head and looked in a certain direction with Harry. The two of them seemed to have noticed something at the same time.

"Someone with a different feeling is approaching!" Harry subconsciously reminded.

"It's a sneaky enemy!" Luna immediately added.

"sneaking?"

Hermione was startled for a moment, and then quickly took out a rune card, and at the same time stared at the direction the two of them were looking at with full attention.

Perhaps in order to avoid distraction, she simply stopped dodging the attacks thrown up from below, and directly put an iron armor spell on herself to prepare to resist those scattered attacks.

only……

"It's moving," Luna suddenly said again, "It's so fast...Neville, be careful!"

Before the words were finished, only a few people, including Hermione, saw a gray shadow flashing through the mist, and immediately Neville felt his heart pounding. Hearing Luna remind himself, he immediately turned over decisively and slid off the broom, falling straight down.

And at the very next moment, everyone heard a soft "swish", and the broom thrown down by Neville instantly became two pieces, and the section was terribly neat.

"Call God to protect you!"

Neville, who was falling, called out his patron saint of lions in time, and carried him back to the team. But when he looked at the two brooms that fell to the ground, he couldn't help but a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Neville, are you not injured?" Hermione asked, seeing that he seemed to be fine, she frowned and said, "Did you see clearly? What was that that attacked you just now?"

"I don't see clearly," Neville replied, his eyes kept looking around, obviously a little scared, "Hannah, go to the middle, don't get close to the periphery of the team - if that guy is attacking you , I don’t have the confidence to stop it for you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Luna reminded again:

"Be careful everyone, it's still around."

Due to the thick fog surrounding them, they soon realized that it was impossible to find the location of the unknown assailant with their eyes alone. In this way, Luna's reminder, which has been confirmed just once, immediately becomes the hope of whether everyone can avoid it in advance.

So after that, everyone fell silent. Only the magic attacks that come from him from time to time still disturb everyone's attention.

"Should we speed up and try? Maybe we can get rid of it?" Harry thought for a while and suddenly suggested.

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