Chapter 1803

"Show me the way."

Harry hovered in the misty air on his broom, spread out his right palm and let the wand spin in his hand. Unfortunately, a lot of magic interference in the fog makes the pointing spell greatly disturbed. The farther away it is, the more it cannot be accurately located.

Looking at the tip of the stick swinging in front, he finally shook his head, grabbed the handle again, and gave up the originally convenient little spell.

At this moment, Ron, who was flying below, pointed to the road signs he could vaguely see and shouted:

"Harry, there's joville ahead. That's right... Hannah's right. We went wrong."

"Oh!"

Harry sighed, scratched his head and hesitated, but Neville asked:

"Harry, shall we change our direction a little? Anyway, it's not far, that's about six miles. Revise the route, first to bath, and then to the northeast. Swinton is the same."

But after thinking about it, Harry finally shook his head and said:

"No... we've been flying all the way for a long time. Go down to town and have a rest! By the way, we can judge the surrounding situation through joville."

He knew that joville was an important traffic place nearby. Not to mention wizards, at least if there were Muggle survivors fleeing West from London, most of them would pass here.

Since Harry, the leader, said so, everyone had no objection, so they pressed down the handle of the broom and went down. Then they flew along the road for a while, and soon found that there were more and more buildings around them.

On the whole, there seems to be no one far from London. Even if there are survivors, they should hide carefully in the secret. Just like the town of Yoville, like the towns they had passed before, no other living creatures were found in the streets except for the solitary corpses they only met occasionally.

"In short, find a place to rest first!"

Although you can hardly see anything during the flight investigation in this fog, it is because of this that you have to be on guard all the time. In fact, it is very tiring.

After all, who knows whether Haier Bo will send high-level corpses to patrol around? Although the number of those guys is small, if they meet unfortunately, they will die if they don't pay attention!

Not only Harry and the four of them, but also Safina, who always seemed to be very relaxed, showed a bit of fatigue in her eyes since she left the forest.

Harry took everyone to pick an empty room and let his friends rest first. Then he went out to a small supermarket just across the street - since he first found the traces of police officer Rowan in a shopping mall, he would go to the supermarket or shopping mall nearby every place he went, even if he didn't find any signs of survivors, Or take something back to fill everyone's stomach, don't you?

"Don't worry! Harry won't run too far," Ron, who was lying on the living room sofa, waved his hand when he saw Hannah and Neville worried. "He told me and went to the supermarket opposite. It can take care of this distance."

As he spoke, he shook the pendant of the necklace around his neck, which was the synaesthesia rule Rune carved by Luna.

Not far away, Safina looked at their "same necklace" curiously - because Harry himself said to be honest, cooperative and trust each other, he had actually told Safina about the operation plan of their investigation team. Although she didn't say it too specifically because it was troublesome to explain, Safina at least understood the principle that they basically need to work together to make Harry exert his great power.

At present, Safina looked at the necklaces and wondered not the runes on them, but how strong Harry's so-called "powerful power" could be?

Can they really be strong enough to fight the high-level corpse that attacked her hometown?

To be honest, Safina doesn't believe it.

"It would be nice to say if it was McLean, but this Mr. Potter..." she felt that she didn't have any concept at this time, so she had to shake her head. "Speaking of it, where is Mr. McLean? Ah, by the way, I remember that the guy in the woods mentioned Winchester in the southwest of London --"

The "guy" in her mouth naturally refers to the unlucky black wizard who was filled with a whole bottle of living hell potion. Then he drank all the big bottles. Even if he was lucky that no corpse passed there, it was impossible for the unlucky man to wake up by himself.

However, how to deal with the bad guy is obviously not the focus. Safina remembers that the other party mentioned that there were many "powerful enemies" near Winchester.

At that time, although Harry and they didn't think Marca would be there and seemed to have a reason, Safina, who didn't understand their reasons, didn't dispel their doubts.

Why is there "a restricted area" around McLean?

"No, even if it is true, shouldn't Mr. McLean most likely go to London? If he did go to the city of London, wouldn't it be very likely that the corpses gathered in London will be driven away by him and wander around Winchester?"

The more she thought about it, the more she thought it was reasonable. She couldn't help but start to calculate whether she should go there to see the situation.

Obviously, when Hermione asked "will Safina be willing to follow the command", Ms. Larson's answer "I think it's difficult" was indeed an accurate answer based on Safina's character.

Yes, if she hadn't seen the two terrible high-ranking corpses on the Bank of Lake meraren, she might have left the team and sneaked away!

"The red haired... Weasley, isn't it? I thought of something to tell you..."

"Huh? What?"

Ron, who was lying on the sofa and was sleepy, couldn't help but open his eyes and look at her.

"It's about Winchester," Safina said when she saw that Neville and Hannah looked at her side together. "You should remember what the black wizard said? Do you think it could be like this in fact?"

When Harry hurried back with a big bag of food, he found Ron and them all around Safina, muttering about what they were talking about.

"Hey! What are you doing together if you don't have a good rest!"