Chapter 2259

Whoever sees today's London will probably be stunned and shocked. Because this icicle city shows not only the crystal clear beauty, but also a tangible and qualitative strength.

But in fact, the most surprising and even deeply surprised thing now is not the "big ice stick" in Ron's mouth, but some other smarter and more subtle new changes.

"Harry."

With his head slightly lowered in the line and following Safina in front of him, Ron quietly tightened his hood, lowered his voice and whispered. Just because he didn't even move his neck, it seemed more like talking to himself.

No one responded, because although everyone was wearing a gray hooded cloak, Harry didn't seem to be in the team.

"Huh?"

Ron waited for a moment, wondering, subconsciously looking left and right.

"Don't look around," Safina, walking in front of him, seems to have eyes behind her head. "Isn't that big ice pillar enough for you to see?"

Now Ron is used to the temper of the second miss of the Geoffrey family. He can only shake his head helplessly when listening to the other party's low voice scolding without looking back.

"I've seen enough of this big ice stick," he sighed.

……

In the past two days, after listening to the speculation of Hermione and others that the Lord of the living corpse is Maka, even if everyone knows that it is always just speculation, subconsciously, he is still secretly relieved, and his mood is a lot easier.

There is no doubt that no one wants to believe that Maka is really dead. As long as there are some possibilities in our hearts, even if we know it will be a posture of hiding our ears and stealing our bells, we would rather wait and see.

Just like Dumbledore's death, everyone thought that Marca sealed his body in an ice coffin and placed it by the lake. Maybe it was to enable generations of teachers and students to look at it at any time, but maybe only he knew that he was just looking forward to Dumbledore's return one day in the future.

There are always people in the world who will make others expect for no reason. Albus Dumbledore is like this, and Marca McLean... Seems to be like this.

Obviously, among those who maintain confidence and expectation in Marca, there must be Harry. Although he was just startled, he probably didn't have time to think about it.

"Ah?"

Harry opened his mouth slightly and looked at the scene in front of him.

Obviously, he was one step ahead of the gray canopy team led by Hermione. Although he was also wearing a cloak, it was not a dirt resistant and practical grey cloth cloak, but an invisible cloak, one of the three saints of death, which his father had left him for a long time.

Up to now, except that the old wand has been destroyed and cannot be parsed, the other two of the three Deathly Hallows have been relatively clearly interpreted since we came into contact with the regular runes.

Just as Maka guessed at the beginning, at least two of the three legendary magic props are just "toys". In fact, even the powerful old wand seems to be particularly powerful only because of the special material of the wand core.

In terms of actual power and subtlety of production, the staff left by Maka to Delphi at the beginning is really amazing - if we can make targeted transformation again, maybe even real Muggles can use magic by it.

Unfortunately, in the face of this unprecedented disaster, the enemy... Or fate did not leave so much time for Maka. In a hurry, he had no chance to seek change from his best magic research.

But the good thing is that Hermione, Luna and Ginny, although they don't have the excellent ability like Maka, they at least have enough wisdom to do something.

The invisibility cloak used by Harry today is something Ginny has managed to change through her study of Auror's invisibility cloak. With her ability, naturally she could not do anything on the invisibility cloak itself, but she added a layer of lining to it with precious invisibility animal fur, and then asked Luna to draw a series of magic text combinations of hidden breath and magic fluctuation on the lining.

To be honest, Harry feels a little hot in this thing, but the effect is really good. At least just now, he had quietly passed the outer suburbs where many living bodies roamed and patrolled and came to the suburbs of London.

However, today's suburbs of London are very different from what Ron saw when he came not long ago!

Harry shrank in his cloak and stood behind a dead tree on the side of the road, staring at it for a while before he subconsciously muttered:

"Are these living corpses really going to settle down here?"

The suburbs are not urban areas, but after all, they still belong to London. Houses and buildings here are still very dense, but they have been turned into ruins after battles and the crowded trampling of groups of living corpses. Some places have even become flat or even pits - for example, the place passed by the giant demon not long ago.

But who knows, today's living corpses are... Repairing their houses?

It can be seen that many low-level living corpses are repairing the building ruins at a rapid speed under the assignment and mobilization of high-level living corpses. The lower level corpses don't need to think - nor do they - just follow the orders of the higher level clansmen.

Because the gifted magic of the living corpse is too single and direct, it is not as life-oriented as the modern magic spell of the wizard, so it is difficult to play an appropriate role in building a house.

So... Yes, they are almost working like Muggles and have a special flavor of life. No wonder Harry is almost stupid when he sees this behind the scenes.

However, after a few more eyes, Harry found that these corpse repair houses were not only fast because of sufficient manpower, but also the wisdom of those high-level corpses.

Although... I don't know how much it has to do with the "Lord of the living corpse".

"Why do you do these things?"

Suddenly, Harry turned his head a little and looked at the icicle city not far away. His eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy ice and fell into the depths of the main hall of Buckingham Palace.

"Because they are the residents of this land!"

A hoarse voice, which was not strange to Harry, sounded behind him, which made his hair stand up and his scalp numb.

At such a close distance, how did the other party appear quietly and see through his special enhanced invisibility cloak?

Harry couldn't resist the urge to turn around and draw his sword at the thought that if the other party had just shot, he was afraid he couldn't react until he died.