Brova thought the two men would chase after the lava corpse escaped, including Harry. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they can get away without attracting the attention of any party.
After all, they didn't really come here to fight others. Even if it is really necessary to exterminate the living corpses, we have to make full preparations later. So many living corpses can't come in a hurry.
But who knows, the other party only ran a few steps after seeing the lava corpse retreat and leave, and soon gave up the chase.
What made brova frown more was that the two black flame men... Came towards them!
"Stop!"
Brova pointed his wand forward, and the Colossus that had been squatting in front of him stood up with a rumble and put on a posture of impending attack.
At the same time, Harry showed his sword again. Because of the frequent fierce fighting recently, the sword body was covered with a layer of blood color, which was more murderous.
Although they just guessed that they were both sent by Maka, they couldn't be 100% sure. Naturally, it's better to be on guard - this is the main reason why brova decided to leave just now.
But their words shouted and their defensive posture was done, but the other party didn't mean to stop at all. The black flame on the body was windless and automatic, dragging the flame tail behind the two people, and then kept approaching.
If the other party didn't seem to have the intention to make a move, brova's temperament might have made a move by now.
"Who are you?"
Harry couldn't help but give a soft drink, but there was no response - they were still walking this way, and they were about to reach the foot of the Colossus controlled by brova.
When brova could no longer tolerate their continued approach and wanted to wave a magic wand to control the Colossus attack, the other party finally stopped a little and stopped in front of the colossus.
Then they suddenly raised their hands at the same time and pointed far behind Harry.
"What do you mean?"
Neville, who was standing next to the recalled patron saint of the Silver Lion, looked back in doubt and looked in the direction they pointed out. However, the fog was so dense that I couldn't see anything except a gray one.
"They mean... It should be the center of the ancient city," Ginny estimated. "According to the Muggle map we saw in joville before - it's Winchester Cathedral."
As Ginny was talking, the two people suddenly moved again.
They suddenly put down their arms at the same time, bypassed the Colossus of blova and the people behind the Colossus, and walked side by side in the direction they had just pointed out. After walking some distance, he turned around and looked at Harry again.
Yes, they seem to be just looking at Harry and completely ignoring blova and others.
"Harry," Neville hesitated, "they seem to be asking us to follow."
"Yes!" Harry nodded, "but to be exact, they may want 'I' to go with them."
The nearby blova looked at it and couldn't help saying:
"Perhaps they were indeed sent by Mr. McLean - sent to pick us up."
Because Harry and they were going to go there to find out, there seemed to be no reason not to go when they saw that the two guys invited so directly. After reminding each other to keep alert at all times, they finally followed up.
……
Although it was daytime, the fog still shrouded everything, making the ancient city seem to be covered with a veil. Of course, it's not important not to see the style of the ancient city. The key is that walking in this fog will always make people nervous, especially in the situation where the enemy and ourselves are not clear.
Now Ron was put on the back of Neville's Lion patron saint, and Ginny and Hannah followed the lion with a broom.
Harry and Mr. brova kept themselves in a state of being able to resist the enemy at any time.
"There are others in the fog."
Buluowa through the fog, a little reluctantly, but still tried his best to feel everything around him. After following the two men in front for some time, he seemed to suddenly notice something.
"Who?" asked Harry subconsciously.
Blova gave a brief pause, then frowned and said:
"Similar to those two."
Harry could not help staring at the two people walking in front more tightly.
"Mr. brova," Harry reminded after a moment, "the black flame on those two people... Subsided?"
After he said this, blova, who was feeling around, couldn't help looking forward a little. And then he saw that, indeed, as Harry said, the black flame on each other was gradually retracting, and their true appearance was revealed.
There were two middle-aged men in wizard robes, one older and the other younger. Their costumes were obviously different. Despite what happened just now, they are no different from ordinary wizards.
Except, they didn't seem to want to talk and just wanted to lead Harry and his party forward.
A few minutes later, Bulova suddenly said again:
"Someone is approaching. You will meet him in a few steps. Be careful."
"Yes."
Harry nodded, his hand still holding Gryffindor's sword.
Before long, two more people appeared as brova said - they looked cold and ordinary like the two wizards who led Harry and others. They crossed their shoulders with the two people in front. They didn't look at each other, so they crossed over.
But as they passed Harry, those deep and plain eyes suddenly turned to Harry. But they didn't stop. In Harry's vigilant line of sight, they silently walked step by step next to the team and disappeared into the fog behind.
"Patrol?"
Harry pondered and said his guess, and blova nodded slightly.
"That should be right."
After that, they met several more people. They were all in pairs, silent, silent, each glancing at Harry and rushing past.
When everyone even began to get used to it, Harry, who was walking in front, suddenly raised his arm and stopped everyone.
Because he saw that the two leaders in front finally stopped moving forward, but stopped at the door of a church.
"Winchester Cathedral."
Ginny repeated the name of the church, but the voice didn't fall. With the sound of "squeak", they pushed the door open and went in.
At the next moment, they both stepped back from the door and raised their fingers expressionless towards the right side of the church.