If you see more of the devastated scenery, you will be numb. But even if you are used to such a cruel scene, as a child who grew up on this land, it will hurt.

Looking at the buildings destroyed by the tide of corpses on both sides of the road, everyone's expression looked very dull.

"Hermione, don't we go by boat? The route to the east along the coast has been explored before. It's unobstructed all the way to Southampton Bay."

Seeing that Hermione still seemed to plan to travel from land, Harry couldn't help asking.

"No," Hermione shook her head when she heard the speech. "Previously, I only wanted one person... At most two more of you, so I thought about taking the waterway. But if the combat power is enough, I still hope we can take the opportunity to travel eastward to observe more and harvest some information about the distribution of the living corpses."

As she spoke, she looked left and right and looked carefully around through the fog.

It can be found that the number of living corpses has been greatly reduced due to the suppression of the black flame people not long ago. On the way to Weymouth, which was still close, they could walk very fast without even using a broom. It was really only occasionally that they met a little residual corpse wandering.

This could not help but remind Harry of the sense of desolation and ruins when he first came to investigate.

However, the more they travel eastward, the more they can gradually feel the trend that the living corpses are reoccupying the area. Just a sweeping campaign can't completely eliminate the number of ordinary living corpses... What's more, they can recover and "regenerate" in a sense in the fog.

"It's starting to increase again." Neville held his wand tightly and looked ahead.

Fortunately, if there are only some ordinary living corpses that have not evolved, they don't have to worry too much with their strength.

"Let's get on the broom!"

Hermione looked at the groups of corpses pouring out of several alleys on the side of the street, and then let everyone step on their own brooms. As soon as they kicked on the ground, they suddenly soared into the air and rushed to the other end of the street.

But they didn't fly too high, because Harry and they all knew that there were a lot of flying corpses in the fog - those were evolved individuals, which were definitely much more difficult than these ordinary corpses on the ground.

I remember the last time they went to Winchester, if Mr. brova had not summoned the flame flying dragon to attract the attention of most of the flying corpses, it was estimated that Ron was not the only one injured.

But facts have proved that even if Hermione and others are at most limited to collecting intelligence and traveling this time, they have no idea of asking for trouble, but trouble will come to their own door.

After more than half an hour's flight, they have left behind several towns and cities along the way. But at the same time, the distribution density of the lower corpses is obviously becoming higher and higher.

Then soon, they and their party finally began to have to face the first difficulty of the trip - the special individuals in the corpses who evolved to release magic.

Seeing that sometimes one or two magic beams would be thrown from below, everyone began to take out Quidditch's flying skills and dodged around one after another.

"Hermione, there will be more advanced corpses with long-range attack means, and they are not limited to this talent spell. We met some guys who can project bone spurs last time. It's difficult to find them in advance under the cover of thick fog. Be careful!"

Harry had a sword in one hand and a magic wand in the other. He could control the flight direction of the broom just by his legs and the center of gravity of his body, and accurately avoid the curse beam from below. With this skill alone, his talent in flying technology was fully revealed.

"Well, I see."

Hermione nodded and said as she moved the broomstick left and right in a row, cleverly avoiding two successive attacks with an "s" arc track - at the beginning, she and Luna were not wasting time in their all-out training.

But just then, Luna, who was flying near her, turned her head and looked in a direction with Harry. They seemed to notice something at the same time.

"There's a guy who feels different approaching!" Harry reminded subconsciously.

"It's a sneaky enemy!" Luna added immediately.

"Sneaky?"

Hermione was a little stunned. The next moment, she quickly took out a rune card and stared in the direction they both looked.

Perhaps in order to avoid distraction, she simply stopped dodging the attacks thrown from below and directly put an iron armor spell on herself to resist the scattered attacks.

Just

"It's moving," Luna said suddenly. "It's so fast... Neville, be careful!"

Before the words fell, only a few people, including Hermione, caught a glimpse of a gray shadow flashing through the fog, and then Neville felt his heart jump. At the same time of hearing Luna remind himself, he immediately turned over decisively, slipped off the broom and fell straight down.

That is, at the next moment, everyone only heard a "Shua", and the broom thrown by Neville suddenly became two parts, with a frightening neat section.

"Call God's guard!"

Neville, who was falling, summoned his lion patron saint in time and carried him back to the team. But looking at the two brooms falling to the ground, he couldn't help sweating on his back.

"Neville, aren't you hurt?" Hermione asked. Seeing that he seemed to be all right, she frowned. "Do you see? What was the one that attacked you just now?"

"I don't see," Neville replied, with his eyes constantly glancing around, obviously afraid. "Hannah, go to the middle and don't get close to the periphery of the team - if that guy is attacking you, I don't have the confidence to help you stop it."

As soon as he had finished, Luna reminded him again:

"Be careful, everyone. It's still around."

Because of the thick fog around them, they soon realized that their eyes alone could not find the location of the unknown attacker. In this way, Luna's reminder, which has just been confirmed, immediately became the hope of whether everyone could avoid in advance.

So next, everyone was quiet. Only the magic attack from time to time still interferes with everyone's attention.

"Shall we try to speed up? Maybe we can get rid of it?" Harry thought and suddenly suggested.