Chapter 1806

When bell sat down on the ground, he finally realized that he had been saved in a near death situation.

And the man who saved him

"If I was not mistaken, it seemed to be a little wizard in a loose robe and a top hat."

After an inexplicable sense of spiritual oppression occurred in the southeast of England, which caused a large number of living corpses to become restless, forming a certain scale corpse tide. After a few days, bell and his party who fled West from Salisbury finally met Harry and others who stayed there in Yoville town.

After Harry's inquiry, bell, the Yellow wizard, told about his past of being born at Hogwarts hatch patch college and about the accident he encountered at the beginning of the rise of the large corpse tide.

"Sir, didn't you see the man who saved you?" Harry said curiously. "According to your description, since the wizard can easily solve three evolved corpses, his power should be quite strong."

"Yes!" bell nodded as he sat on the sofa and looked at Harry. "It's very powerful! At least in my knowledge, I can't even tell the magic used by each other - all the living corpses touched by him immediately fell to the ground and completely lost... What should I say? Lost 'vitality'?"

For the living corpse, which was already "dead", he obviously couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe that state at this time.

After a little meal, he put aside the tangled point and continued:

"In a word, the benefactor who saved my life has a strange ability. At the same time, he is also very quick. I even have no time to respond. In addition, I was in danger at that time, and even my senses became much dull. Until the other party solved the corpse like lightning and drifted away, I just had time to recall what happened in those few seconds."

Speaking of this, he recalled it again, and then added:

"Well, in fact, I can't be too sure of anything else, but the picture of the moment when the other party saved me has stayed in my mind for a long time... The wizard has long hair, white hair! They rise with the wind under the brim of the pointed hat and look very beautiful!"

With that, the old bell's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia and infatuation.

However, Harry, they obviously don't have time to care about his little difference.

"Long white hair?" Neville on one side immediately wondered, "can you say... It's miss brova?"

Among the people they know, no one has "long white hair" except Willie. Although Maka has now turned white because he has used the seal magic of the brova family, his hair is obviously not long enough to be called "long hair".

Plus the wizard robe and pointed hat mentioned by bell before... Even if it can't be said to be certain, the "little" wizard who saved bell at that time is really very likely to be Willie.

Just then, Safina, sitting not far away, couldn't help holding Hannah beside her and whispered:

"What's the matter with 'miss brova' in your Neville's mouth?"

"What's' my Neville '," Hannah murmured with a red face, but softly explained for her. "Remember you said our purpose was to find Marca? But in fact, the first reason we came back to England was to find Miss Willie brova who left us inexplicably."

"Oh?"

Safina didn't know there was such a reason for the investigation. At the same time, she didn't know the relationship between miss brova and Harry. She couldn't help being confused for a moment.

Hannah saw this and then said:

"Miss brova is our classmate and our friend... Well, I think it should be a friend. That's right. This time she left suddenly. Hermione and they speculated that she might have come to find Maka."

"Oh!" Safina nodded again, but she still looked confused and said, "it sounds very complicated?"

"That's why Hermione didn't agree to let you join the investigation at that time!" Hannah couldn't help but say, "this operation is not only very dangerous, but also completely our private action. There's no reason to involve you."

While the two women were whispering, Harry on the other side seemed to have roughly confirmed that the unknown Savior was Willy's guess - if not 100% sure, it was enough for him to make a series of plans.

"Thank you, sir, for the clue. It's really possible that it's the companion we're looking for." Harry thanked sincerely. "Then... Although the tide of living corpses has gradually eased down, it's because of this that the area between Winchester and the town of Yoville is finally occupied by living corpses... It's becoming more and more unsafe around here."

As he was saying this, he suddenly pointed to the south.

"So, I think you can rest in the town for a night and continue on your way as soon as it's light tomorrow. I suggest going to the port of Weymouth and then taking a boat to France for asylum. Someone should receive you."

"Yes, I think so too." bell nodded slightly. "Before, thank you for helping me solve the chasing corpse. If it weren't for you, we might die in the suburbs - we all escaped here. We don't want to die at all!"

"It's all right, it's just a little effort!" Harry smiled, not too concerned.

"By the way," said bell, suddenly worried, "Mr. Potter, listen to what you just said... Are you... Really going to go through that 'Hell' full of living corpses to Salisbury?"

"Of course!" Safina said coldly, "but if we had listened to me from the beginning, we might have found the white haired miss brova there before the corpse tide!"

Harry shook his head helplessly when he saw her interrupt.

"I'm sure I'll go," he answered bell seriously, ignoring Safina. "But before that, we have to contact busbarton - that is, this time you go to Weymouth, I'll send someone with you."

Safina had a bad feeling when she heard it.

"Who to send?" she asked hastily.

Harry glanced at her immediately and asked back with a wooden face:

"What do you say?"