Chapter 1965

"The fog is getting lighter and lighter."

Among the Harry and his party who were flying to Weymouth all the time, Hermione said suddenly.

"Yes!" Luna, not far away, echoed, but soon she looked up and murmured at the higher air, "but... It seems to be getting darker."

However, there seems to be no time for them to continue to think about this problem, because the destination is not far away.

Near Weymouth, the annoying flying corpses were finally gone, but as they had previously speculated, there were obviously many evolved individuals in the group of corpses on the ground.

There is no doubt that this change will put more defensive pressure on the other side of the camp - and this is on the premise that the corpse did not launch an active attack on the camp.

Once the corpses start attacking the camp, their action mode will inevitably lead to a situation that will affect the whole body, and even another wave of corpse tide may be formed.

"Speed up! Miss Geoffrey, we have to hurry up!"

When they flew some distance further, Harry suddenly found that the lower group of corpses had collective signs of moving towards Weymouth camp.

This is probably a sign that the tide of living corpses is forming... And even expanding!

"Faster, of course, but you have to keep up."

Safina didn't object to Harry, because when it comes to understanding the corpse, probably no one here can be better than her - even Sarah is at most similar to her, or even worse than her.

After all, these days, she has destroyed as many living corpses as an ox hair, and has seen countless.

Harry could see the movement of the corpse, and of course she had found it. Even she could be sure that the tide of corpses in Weymouth had lasted for a long time.

At that moment, the black flames on Safina and Ursula suddenly increased, and then they both accelerated and rushed forward quickly.

Although Safina is quite tired now, it is obviously not a problem.

Behind the sisters, Harry and others riding a broom immediately increased their speed to the limit and followed up like a gust of wind.

As we got closer to Weymouth, the closer we looked down, the more we could see that the movement speed of the Promethean group was also accelerating. For a moment, uneasiness piled up in Harry and others' chest.

"Percy will be fine. Don't worry. If it doesn't help, they will at least have time to retreat!"

Ron noticed Ginny's anxiety for the first time. He slowed down a little, went to Ginny's side and said a word of comfort.

"I know," Ginny pursed. "Get on your way - your flying skills are not as good as mine! Be careful to bump into others, it will delay your time."

When flying at full speed, the broom will really become difficult to control. In fact, Ginny is right. It's just that she still quarrels with Ron at this time, which can only be the reason why she is venting her anxiety in this way.

Ron could only smile when he saw this, but he didn't speak again. Because... Percy is not only Ginny's brother, but also his brother! Ginny will worry, won't he?

"I hope this is just the beginning!"

Ron looked down again, muttering in his heart.

About ten minutes later, Weymouth city was finally near. As long as you cross the urban area, the other end is the port area where the camp is located - which is where Hermione left the gravity trap line left by the last corpse tide.

However, at present, everyone's face is getting more and more ugly.

There are three lines of defense outside Weymouth camp, and the outermost one has expanded to the center of the urban area, which was the plan jointly decided by Hermione and Percy.

But now, the city is crowded with corpses.

In this wave of corpse tide, ordinary individuals still occupy the majority, while the rest are speed corpses that pose a great threat to ordinary modern wizards. But the current situation is no longer even the hidden danger of speed type corpses attacking the defense line - it can be seen that even the slow moving power type corpses have appeared in the periphery of the urban area.

In this way... The scene at the camp is really unimaginable.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Now, we no longer care about the formation. As long as we can reach the camp as fast as possible, even flying backwards is not a problem.

"The second line of defense was also broken."

Hermione couldn't help saying this as she flew over the ruins of a block full of charred marks left by the explosion. Because she knew this place - this was the defense line established by Percy leading many wizard teams. At that time, many walls with thunderbolt explosion curse were also arranged. When they were abandoned, they would all detonate. While reducing the number of enemies, they could get the time to retreat to the last defense line.

But Hermione could not see that Percy actually detonated several times in advance in order to get more time to wait for Mr. brova's arrival. In the end, we had to exchange some sacrifices for the opportunity to withdraw the third line of defense.

Safina, who had to rush to the front, was the first to see the last line of defense composed of gravity traps. She didn't know the layout of the camp. She was also surprised by the mountain of corpses.

However, even if she didn't know what the layout of the three lines of defense in Weymouth camp was, she immediately realized what was going on here when she saw the situation behind the high "corpse wall".

Yes, many speed corpses are running wildly in the tent filled camp. Most of the targets are the direction of the wharf!

That is to say

"... the last line of defense didn't hold on."

Hermione was stunned at the sight of them, but the rest of their brooms didn't stop and rushed towards the beach with them.

When everyone saw that all the ships on the wharf had disappeared, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they were feeling heavy.

If the camp is lost, it will be lost! As long as people are all right, it's lucky.

"Go to Granger camp!" said Ron. "Everyone must have withdrawn there... Alas, I didn't expect to come back, but the camp was gone."

"Well," Harry nodded, "let's go!"

But just then, Safina suddenly shook her head, then turned and looked at Ursula:

"You go with them! I have to stay here... You know, at least I have to finish my deal with McLean anyway."