Chapter 2006

Several times of corpse riots ran, unknowingly, it made this once rich land gradually desolate.

The city became dilapidated, and the flowers and trees gradually withered due to the lack of sunshine for a long time, and then destroyed by the rough activities of the corpses. In every place where there has been fighting, the soil has been turned over, the road has been trampled, houses and walls have collapsed, bridges and power poles have been broken and broken.

Everything seems to be moving towards destruction, and the traces of civilization are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

People can no longer see - whether wizards or Muggles, there are only one after another, groups of living corpses wandering aimlessly in the suburbs, in the squares, among the ruins, and in every street.

Even Devonshire, located in the southwest of England and far from London, is the same, which makes people sigh with grief.

This is the most real and cruel scene Hermione saw when they left Weymouth all the way west.

"Boom -"

Blova waved his wand violently, and a large piece of blazing flame suddenly spilled out. It gathered into a long snake and rolled wildly on the earth in front, holding a whole group of living corpses in it.

Then Safina, who stood in front, raised her hand, and the flame she released was as dark as ink. Those black flames, like huge waves in the sea, rose silently and fell silently, beating fiercely among another group of living corpses running this way.

"I go to the periphery to solve those single speed individuals."

Harry said this as he passed Safina. But just then, unexpectedly, Safina suddenly turned her head and looked at him, and then said coldly:

"I met your godfather in busbarton."

"What?"

Harry never thought that Safina would mention such a thing at such a time, which made him stop rushing forward involuntarily.

"You... Why didn't you say it in Weymouth before?"

"I forgot," Safina didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it. After answering this, she continued, "and... I think he should have known about Percy Weasley."

This time, Harry really didn't know what to say - Bill wanted to hide it from his parents, at least until they recaptured the burrow. Otherwise, the Weasleys may have to rush to the front line from the refuge community immediately!

But now

"Miss Goffin," Harry couldn't help asking, "Sirius, did he mention Percy?"

"No, that's not," Safina said casually as she continued to control the black flame in the battlefield ahead. "He just asked us about McClain. But, not to mention what he did in busbarton, Mrs. maxim, will he always see it? The matter of Weymouth... I think it's more or less talked about."

Safina did have a point. Harry was stunned and shook his head again. Then he whispered:

"Yes! What did Sirius do when he went to busbarton? Didn't the community always maintain a nearly closed state? This was what Maka specifically told to carry out in the end."

Harry was uneasy at the thought of what might have happened there enough to cause Sirius to leave the shelter. After glancing back at Ron and others, he frowned and said:

"Miss Geoffrey, when you saw Sirius, was he the only one?"

"Well," Safina nodded, "and from what he said, he probably went to busbarton alone, no one else."

"Oh! That should be ok... OK."

Now they are all on their way to the burrow. If they want to go back now, all their efforts will be in vain. Not to mention, even if they go back to Sirius, they don't seem to know what to say.

"By the way," Harry continued after thinking for a while, "does he have anything else to say? For example, why do you want to know about Marca?"

"Why?"

At Harry's question, Safina finally turned her head and gave him a strange look.

"What's wrong with wanting to know about McLean? Now everyone wants to grasp the latest situation of the disaster, and if you want to know this, the best way is to know about McLean's activities, isn't it?"

Then she looked at Harry and shook her head as if she had heard a stupid question.

"Uh."

Harry had to shut up and stop asking, because he knew it was a stupid question. However, he still cares about the specific situation of Sirius.

"This matter... I'd better tell Ron and them when we find a place to rest later!"

After such a murmur, Harry returned to the battlefield. Seeing that he was not speaking, he only tightened the handle of the sword in his hand, followed closely, and suddenly rushed out. The speed was so fast that the air flow even drove Safina's clothes and made it flutter gently.

Soon, however, it was swallowed by the black flame of its master.

"Brova, I'll deal with the group on the right. Just take care of your side!"

Seeing that the red fire snake in the battlefield was rushing to the right, she couldn't help reminding. On the other side, blova glanced at Safina, then without saying a word, pulled the wand back, led the flaming snake to turn around again, and meandered back to the left.

To be honest, brova doesn't care about this now - his only hope is to finish the work as soon as possible, and then he can go back early to accompany his daughter.

However, it must be said that Safina's strength is what he has to admit.

"Get ready, I see a large number of living corpses coming this way in the front! After that batch is solved, we can move on!"

Just then, Harry's voice came from a distance from the other end of the group - he used a sound reinforcement spell.

When he heard this, brovaton lifted his wand up. At the next moment, the huge fire snake, which had only rolled and crawled on the ground, immediately turned into a burning red flame, rose up like a volcanic eruption and rushed to the sky.

In a few seconds, the large flame stream condensed again and became a flame flying dragon flapping its wings. As soon as he lowered his head, he spit out a more fiery "dragon breath" towards the living corpses on the ground.

The war continues.