Chapter 1964 The Lost Camp

"The fog is getting thinner."

Among the group of Harry who were flying non-stop to Weymouth, Hermione, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said so.

"Yes!" Luna not far away echoed, but soon she raised her head again, looked at the higher sky and muttered, "But... the sky seems to be getting darker instead."

However, it seems that there is no time for them to continue to think about this question, because the destination is not far away.

Near Weymouth, those annoying flying zombies finally disappeared, but as they had previously speculated, there were obviously many more evolved individuals among the living corpses on the ground.

There is no doubt that this change will bring greater defensive pressure to the camp - and this is on the premise that the living corpses have not launched an active attack on the camp.

And once the hordes of living corpses start to attack the camp, then based on their mode of action, it will inevitably be a situation where one hair will affect the whole body, and it may even form another wave of living corpses.

"Speed ​​up! Miss Grofeyn, we have to go faster!"

When they flew forward for a further distance, Harry suddenly discovered that the group of living corpses below had already shown signs of collectively moving towards the Weymouth camp.

And this is most likely a sign that the tide of living corpses is forming...even expanding!

"Of course you can go faster, but you have to keep up."

Safina did not object to Harry, because when it comes to the understanding of living corpses, probably no one here is better than her—even Sarah is at most similar to her, maybe even worse than her .

After all, over the past few days, she has wiped out as many living corpses as a cow's hair, and she has seen countless more.

Harry could see the pattern of the movement of the living corpses, and she had naturally noticed it too. She was even sure that the tide of living corpses in Weymouth had probably lasted for quite a while.

At that moment, the black flames on Safina and Ursula's bodies suddenly increased, and then the two of them suddenly accelerated and rushed forward quickly.

Although Safina is quite tired now, it is obviously not a problem.

And behind the sisters,

Harry and the others who were riding on the broom immediately increased their speed to the limit, and chased after them whistling like a gust of wind.

As the distance got closer to Weymouth, everyone bent down and looked down, the more they could find that the moving speed of the group of living corpses was also accelerating. For a moment, uneasiness piled up in the chests of Harry and the others.

"Percy will be fine, don't worry, no matter how bad it is, at least they will have time to retreat!"

Ron noticed the anxiety in Ginny's heart at the first moment, and he immediately slowed down a little, went to Ginny's side, and offered a word of comfort.

"I know," Ginny pursed her lips, "Hurry on your way—your flying skills are not as good as mine! Be careful not to bump into others, or it will delay your time."

Broomsticks do get tricky to handle at full speed, and Ginny was right. It's just that she still bickers with Ron at this time, which can only be the reason why she is venting her anxiety in this way.

Seeing this, Ron could only smile, but didn't speak again. Because... Percy is not only Ginny's brother, but also his elder brother! Ginny would worry, wouldn't he?

"Maybe this is just the beginning!"

Ron Fu lowered his head and glanced down again, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

About ten minutes passed, and the city of Weymouth was finally within sight. And as long as you pass through the urban area, the other end is the port area where the camp is located - and the gravity trap defense line left by Hermione from the last tide of living corpses is also there.

However, everyone's complexion is becoming more and more ugly now.

There are three lines of defense outside the Weymouth camp, and the outermost one has expanded to the center of the city. This was the plan jointly decided by Hermione and Percy.

But now, the urban area is already full of living corpses.

In this wave of zombies, ordinary individuals still account for the majority, while the rest are speed zombies that are extremely threatening to ordinary modern wizards. But the current situation is no longer a hidden danger of the speed-type zombies attacking the defense line-it can be seen that even the slower-moving power-type zombies have appeared on the outskirts of the urban area.

In this way... the scene at the camp is really unimaginable.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Up to now, everyone no longer cares about the formation, as long as they can reach the camp as quickly as possible, even flying backwards is not a problem.

"The second line of defense has also been breached."

Hermione couldn't help saying that as she flew over a section of the ruins of a block full of scorched black marks left by the explosion. Because she recognizes this place—this is the defense line established by Percy and many wizard teams. At that time, many walls with the Thunderbolt Explosion Curse were also arranged. When they are discarded, they will all be detonated. Time to retreat to the last line of defense.

But Hermione certainly couldn't see that, in order to get more time to wait for Mr. Blois' arrival, Percy actually detonated it in batches in advance. In the end, everyone had no choice but to exchange some sacrifices for the opportunity to withdraw to the third line of defense.

When Safina, who was waiting to rush to the front, was the first to see the final line of defense made of gravity traps, she, who didn't know the layout of the camp, was startled by the mountain of living corpses.

However, even if she didn't know the specific arrangement of the three lines of defense in the Weymouth camp, when she saw the situation behind the tall "wall of living corpses", she immediately realized what was going on here.

Yes, many speed zombies are running wildly in the tented camp, most of the targets are in the direction of the pier!

That is to say...

"...the last line of defense didn't last."

When Hermione and the others saw it, they were startled for a moment, but their remaining brooms didn't stop, and carried them quickly towards the sea.

When everyone saw that all the boats on the pier had disappeared, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief one after another when their hearts were heavy.

If the camp is lost, it will be lost! As long as people are okay, that's luck.

"Let's go to Granger's camp!" Ron said, "Everyone must have left there... Sigh, I didn't expect to come back after a long time, but the camp is gone."

"Well," Harry nodded, "let's go!"

But at this moment, Safina shook her head suddenly, then turned to look at Ursula and said:

"You go with them! I have to stay here... You know, no matter what, I have to at least complete my deal with McClain."