Chapter 1501

"Where has the relocation of Muggle residents gone?"

"The farthest team from here has arrived at Dartford... However, since the route of the corpses may not be able to stay in a straight line, it is better to move as many other cities along the way as possible..."

"Well, Dartford? I see... Send a signal to all the fighting departments in the battlefield. Before the fog comes over, all the clearance teams will retreat five miles alternately!"

"Yes!"

Originally, in terms of the blocking effect so far, it is not the time to retreat. If possible, the longer it takes to keep the corpses here, the better.

It's best to remove all the living bodies directly here, so that the number of casualties of ordinary residents will be minimized.

However, the fog moving from London added many unknowns to the next campaign. Without knowing what will happen after being shrouded in fog, retreating in time is the wisest choice.

It must be said that it was Maka who immediately gave up the resolution to strive for the Federation and let the Muggle relocation plan begin to be implemented immediately, which gave Kingsley more room to deal with the accident of fog movement.

If the rear of the battlefield were still full of Muggle residents, there would be no retreat for the suppression team.

But a moment later, just as Kingsley was a little anxious waiting for the news from the exploration team that had set out to the fog, one of Auror who had just given the evacuation notice brought him a bad message.

"Minister! Sirius refused to lead the team back because Mr. Potter was still among the corpses."

"That guy," Kingsley shook his head when he heard the speech, "said he was absolutely relieved of Potter's child, but he was not the one who was most worried in the end! Forget it, he can't be blamed -"

Although he thought so, he waved his hand decisively:

"The retreat order remains unchanged, but... Let several teams near Sirius team be ready to respond at any time!"

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The situation in the battlefield is changing rapidly. Even Kingsley, who has strong on-the-spot adaptability, can't do everything in detail.

Therefore, one of the key points of commanding the front line is to respond to changes with constancy and make no big mistakes in order to ensure the safety of the vast majority of people.

When necessary, giving up is also an option.

In other words, if Sirius did not retreat when the fog floated to the battlefield, Kingsley would not let any team help him for the smooth implementation of the plan and the safety of more people's lives.

At most, let the nearby team take care of it. This is the limit.

Of course, Sirius himself clearly knew this - Kingsley's decision was right, and he would do the same.

"Brown, you'll lead the team back when the fog comes."

"Sirius, what about... You?"

"You don't have to worry about me."

Sirius, holding a magic wand, waved spells and entrusted the task of leading the team to an elite in the team without hesitation.

In the battle, hesitation must be a taboo. The team member didn't say anything after hearing it, but silently nodded his head.

But fortunately, at this time, Sirius suddenly saw a bloody figure suddenly rushing out of the living corpses.

"Harry!"

"Sirius?"

Harry, who had just escaped from the enemy, looked this way, but he did not stop. He waved the still bright sword back like a conditioned reflex.

The next moment, the two corpses chasing him were immediately cut off by the waist, "plop" fell to the ground, and tripped several enemies behind.

After all this, Harry stepped heavily on the ground with his sword and quickly came to this side of the elimination team.

"Harry, be careful -"

Although his movements are still agile, his physical strength seems to be overdrawn. After breaking through the siege and returning to this side, he suddenly stumbled under his feet. If Sirius didn't reach out for help, he would fall to the ground on the spot.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Harry was covered with thick dark red blood. At first glance, he couldn't tell whether he had any scars or not. But as soon as he lifted the sword in his left hand, he knew that there must be something wrong with his right arm.

But even so, Harry shook his head.

"I'm fine, but I'm a little tired... Just have a rest." he said with some difficulty, "let's not say this... The fog has floated to the end of the corpse army, and let all the teams back immediately... Well, no, you take me to Kingsley, and I'll report some important information to him!"

"OK! I'll take you there now..." Sirius was saying, suddenly made a move, and then looked into Harry's eyes and frowned. "There seems to be something wrong with you? What happened?"

"Huh?"

Harry rested on Sirius's shoulder and gasped gently. When asked by the other party, he hesitated a little, then wiped the blood on his face and said:

"I met... Aunt penny."

Yes, even if Harry's face was covered with blood, he couldn't hide his depression - Sirius, who is experienced in this field, could almost be sure that his dark eyes could not be caused by fatigue.

When Sirius heard Harry say "Aunt Petunia", he knew what made Harry so confused.

But when he was about to say something to wake Harry up, he saw Harry shaking his head at him instead.

"Sirius, needless to say... As early as I decided to come here to join the battle instead of Hermione and them, I had made corresponding psychological preparations. Although... Well, when I really face that reality, even if the other party is aunt penny, it seems to me that it is also an extremely harsh test!"

At this point, Harry shook his head again, and then grinned at Sirius:

"Let's go! One thing must be conveyed to Kingsley as soon as possible... Is that my feet don't work. Take me!"

Harry has really grown up. Even if he faces the cruel reality alone, he can bear it strongly.

Sirius sighed secretly, but he didn't delay any longer. After a little meal, he recited Harry - Harry must have been hurt. When he couldn't use his entourage, he didn't choose to use magic such as floating spell, but decided to recite Harry himself.

"Harry, just now you said 'come here instead of Hermione and them'... Did you come here alone today?"

Sirius gasped as he ran fast.