Chapter 1974

All the way from Yorkshire Valley to Weymouth! However, Charlie's chest is more uneasy and palpitation.

On the way, he took a group of Hogwarts alumni who had been forced to flee. It can be said that he kept hiding in the East, and endless corpses crowded in cities, towns, mountains and fields... It seems that they can be seen everywhere.

This has brought them great dangers and obstacles.

At the beginning, they came back specially to save their homeland, but now they have also become a poor and funny exile.

Yes, you can't think about it, because no matter how you think about it, there is always a cruel irony in it. Think too much, I'm afraid even the remaining little persistence will be consumed.

"It seems that there are no enemies in this forest. Now take a rest and recover your strength. Norbeta and I will go to the front and see how to go next."

As Charlie spoke, he looked out of the woods again - this is already the southwest of England, and the distribution of corpses is indeed more sparse than before. Unfortunately, due to the recent changes, the living corpses have become much more active than before. It is not easy to reach Weymouth safely.

And... Charlie suddenly noticed that the farther south, the movement of the corpse seemed to be becoming more and more regular. They... Seem to be moving south collectively.

"I hope it's just a partial coincidence!" Charlie thought to himself.

And just then, a wizard who followed him nodded and said:

"Mr. Weasley, you've worked hard. Remember to be careful."

"I know."

Charleton nodded slightly, and then walked out of the forest under the silent gaze of the people. After he was far enough away from the forest where the people were hiding, he took out the Dragon whistle and blew fiercely in the air.

"Roar -"

Norbeta, who had been hovering in the air, heard the whistle, immediately retracted her wings and dived down. When she came to the ground, she flapped her wings and landed in front of Charlie.

Before the surrounding corpses were immediately surrounded, Charlie skillfully climbed onto norbeta's back in twos and threes, and let it fly again into the air with itself - there were almost no flying corpses here, and norbeta could fly freely.

"Thanks to you all this time!" Charlie patted norbeta's neck and shouted in the fierce air. "Although... You still didn't help me deliver the letter to Percy."

Yes, I remember when the devil came in Yorkshire Valley, Charlie sent norbeta to deliver the letter to Weymouth. After that, riding a broom to lead everyone on the way, he didn't meet norbeta again on the way.

However, he soon found that the letter to Weymouth was still hanging around norbeta's ankle.

"... forget it, the fire dragon shouldn't have done this kind of thing. You can't blame it."

When he heard this, norbeta, who was gliding forward, turned her head, glanced at him and growled.

Obviously, Charlie didn't think of the reason why norbeta couldn't complete the letter delivery task. It's not that norbeta didn't understand his words. But... When norbeta flew to Weymouth, the recipient had left the world forever.

"Well... It should be all right to walk from here, but... There seem to be a lot of living corpses ahead!" Charlie looked down at the roads below and began to carefully explore the route. "Otherwise, try to lead them away later!"

It turned out that they were not far from Weymouth. While Charlie was thinking like this, the scene below was becoming more and more familiar. He saw that the front was changed to near joville.

However, until now, Charlie's face was finally tightened with the more and more dense corpses in front.

"What's the matter... Ah! It's the East!" following the moving direction of the corpse, Charleton saw the East, which seemed to be the source of the accumulation of corpses in this area.

"No! Weymouth -"

As if he suddenly realized the answers to many questions, Charleton's face changed greatly - why didn't he think of it? Yorkshire Valley can be a disaster, and Weymouth can be a disaster, can't it? Weymouth is obviously more likely to be attacked than the originally peaceful Yorkshire valley.

"Norbeta, speed up! Speed up!"

At Charlie's urging, norberta no longer just spread her wings and glided, but flapped her wings again in the wind. The strong airflow made Charlie's skin ripple, but he didn't care about this little thing at all. He just wanted norbeta to fly faster.

"Hmm? No," but the more he flew to Weymouth, the more Charlie saw some unexpected scenes. "Why are the living corpses in chaos again? Oh, yes... There must be resistance on the other side of the line!"

Although he didn't know how Percy did it, Charlie was gradually able to determine that there was an obvious force on the other side of Weymouth camp counterattack against the corpses.

To tell you the truth, this is not what the defensive forces he knows can do - it can be seen that there are many evolved individuals in the zombie group, which is not the enemy that ordinary zombies can deal with. With the layout of several original lines of defense in the camp, Charlie thought it was good to be able to barely withstand the pressure of the corpse attack. How could he take the initiative to attack?

Charlie, who kept a little surprised and happy at the same time, finally changed his face again when he saw another scene in the distance.

It was a black flame like a sea wave, mixed with dark pillars of fire, staggered with each other and attacked the living corpse.

It can be seen that in those black flames, sometimes there will be several hazy figures that flash away. They can move flexibly in it. The terrible black flame doesn't seem to cause any damage to them, but it's still their "friend".

Thanks to the constant thinning of the fog recently, I'm afraid Charlie would have to be close to see these things at the moment.

It's just... Although Charlie wants to know who those figures are, what he wants to know more now is what happened to Weymouth camp?

"What about the three lines of defense? What about the camp behind? Is this really Weymouth ahead? Where have Percy and so many wizards gone?"

"Here... What happened?"