Chapter 1954 Four Disasters
Hermione originally didn't want to leave Winchester, but now, many times, everyone has lost the right to make free decisions.
At this moment, it was still at the door of Luna's room.
"...I advise you to leave, maybe McLean has already returned to France!"
When Hermione tried to insist on staying here, Safina immediately said this-to be honest, her tone and content seemed to have thorns in it, which made people uncomfortable. But in fact, some of Safina's kindness towards Hermione is hidden in it.
If Safina didn't care about Hermione's life or death, then just leave her alone, there was no need to let her leave with him.
However, Sarah on the side soon discovered that perhaps they no longer needed to argue about this issue.
"Stop talking! The living corpses outside have made new moves," Sarah frowned, sensing the situation outside through her alchemy puppet, "many living corpses in the north have climbed up and started to go Running in the northeast direction, it seems... either someone is calling them, or something is attracting them..."
And after Sarah mentioned this, Safina immediately closed her eyes slightly, sensing the black flame wizards under her hands.
"That's right, it's the northeast... I'll send two people to chase after it."
After finishing speaking, not long after, Safina suddenly opened her eyes again, and looked back and forth at the people around her very seriously.
"In the northeast direction, a large area of fog has been evacuated, and in the center of that foggy hole, there is a mass of black matter suspended in mid-air—I don't know what it is, but the powerful magic power waves emanating from it Tell me, it must be dangerous!"
"We have to go check it out."
As Hermione was talking, she wanted to turn around and walk towards the central hall, but Safina grabbed her by the arm.
"Yes, but not you...Granger, listen! Go to my room and call Ursula, and get ready to leave this damn place anytime!"
After that, she ignored Hermione - without even waiting for Hermione to say yes, she flew up and rushed along the corridor to the central hall.
In a blink of an eye, she left from everyone's sight.
not far away,
Seeing Hermione's hesitant to speak, a little annoyed but also a little sad, Sarah couldn't help but patted her on the back.
"Let's go! I'll accompany you to call Ursula—this time I have to support Safina's opinion. Although she has a bit of a temper now, you have to admit that her arrangement is not wrong. And... …Miss Granger, in the current uncertain situation, we really have to leave as soon as possible."
Hermione listened to Sarah's persuasion, and after a few seconds of silence, she turned her head and nodded apologetically to everyone around her.
"I'm sorry! I know, I'm just... mad at myself."
As she was speaking, she raised her legs to go to the other end of the corridor, intending to call Ursula as Safina had said. But before she reached the corner, she saw Harry walking out from the other side with the Gryffindor sword upside down.
"Hermione? Oh, everyone's there? Just...I suddenly sensed something was wrong outside, I think we'd better go out and take a look!"
Unlocking the true power of the Gryffindor sword last time made Harry physically and mentally overdrawn, and almost died in the crowd of living corpses. Right now, in fact, his mental level has not fully recovered.
But he wouldn't be Harry Potter if he wasn't brash.
"Wait first, Harry!" Ginny hurriedly pulled him back, "Miss Grofeyn has already gone to check, she asked us to wait here... Besides, we may be leaving here soon, I just I want to find you in the room!"
"Safina?" Harry tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, and frowned slightly, "Well, we should really go—this time, the situation seems to be very bad."
After saying this, he watched Hermione nod slightly towards him, and then passed him into the corridor behind him. He paused, thinking about things, and asked subconsciously:
"Where is Hermione going?"
"Go get Ursula," Hannah replied from one side. "Safina told Hermione to call Ursula. We'll be leaving after she comes back."
"Oh, is it so?"
Harry seemed to feel that there was something wrong with Hermione's expression just now, but right now his mind was full of bad premonitions about the fluctuation of magic power coming from outside the church, and he had no time to think about more things at all.
And after hesitating for a moment, as a strange sense of crisis grew stronger in his heart, he finally couldn't help but shook his head and said:
"No, I think I have to go and take a look...Ginny, you stay with Hermione and Neville until I come back."
"what--"
Seeing that he finally only left such a sentence, he took the sword and walked away quickly. Ginny just stretched out her hand, but she swallowed the call back to her stomach after all.
...
When Harry left the church in a hurry, Safina, who was one step ahead, was already outside the part of the city wall to the northeast of the ancient city. And the first thing she saw was a lot of living corpses still running towards the distance.
Unlike the Yorkshire Dales, the living corpses at Winchester already had many evolved individuals. Those running on the ground and flying in the air are overwhelming in the distance, and it is very spectacular to look at.
Of course, this kind of scene is somewhat commonplace for Safina, but it is not as novel and shocking as the previous scene of large groups of living corpses kneeling on the ground.
She stood on the city wall for a while, and after observing for a while, she flew up again. In the next instant, raging black flames ignited on her body, completely enveloping her.
"call--"
Suddenly, with a backhand wave, Safina flew towards the direction where the living corpses were rushing, like a fired cannonball, dragging a long flame tail, and the speed was no slower than a broomstick.
Not long after, she had arrived at the foggy hollow area that she had sent her black flame wizard to track down earlier, and she saw the weird black fog cluster right in the center.
Since she didn't see the process of forming the mist, Safina didn't even know that it was actually formed by the condensation and compression of the mist. It's just that the mysterious aura constantly emanating from it made her nerves tense up even more.
Even with her current strength, she can still feel that the power contained in that pitch-black mass is not a small threat.
After thinking for a while, Safina raised her hand suddenly, separated a black flame from her body, and flew towards the direction of the fog.