People die and can only be buried in the ground, which is undoubtedly a sad thing. It is more sad to say that after death, it must be buried elsewhere in the country.

Everyone was ready to leave England immediately after Savanna had finished his treatment. But now it seems necessary to wait a little longer.

“All you have to do is send us to the port then it will be alright, and we’ll stay there and wait for Hunt to him… Well, when Hunter leaves, bury him well and then get out of the sea.”

Officer Rowen’s words are also the idea of others in their ranks – as everyone knows, the bodies buried in the soil will not climb out again, which gives them ample reason to be able to bury Hunter on the land of England at least.

“Well, Harry Nodded Road,“ at least this Weymouth is safe… But remember to keep the ship ready to sail, so as not to happen. As for Mr. Hunte’s funeral, forgive us for having been absent, and we must complete this investigative mission as soon as possible. “

“Oh! Of course,” Sergeant Rowen, immediately Nodded, “May God bless you, uh, you wizard seem not to believe in God, which is my personal wish. Thank you for your help.”

Lately Harry and the others escorted each other back to the pier when he came. When they were to be helped to rehabilitate around there, they were reintroduced into deep fog.

The fog is heavy, covering 70-80 per cent of people’s vision. Harry, they left behind a few seconds in the eyes of a crowd of people, waiting for Officer Rowen, and soon six people were completely swallowed by ashes.

Harry and the others were first targeted at Swanton, in the west, England south-west of London – at least as planned, they had to pass there and then revise the search route again.

And after leaving Weymouth, they had to all ride broomstick on their way.

In fact, it’s not a good feeling to ride a broom in this fog, and the fog enriches them like a blind fly, and it’s not possible at all to judge whether they’re flying straight.

But well, as long as you don’t take control of yourself, broom always flies along the straight line. Even if there is a slight error in the length of the flight, they will be able to determine exactly when they arrive.

“I understand exactly what the Barikas bats lost the game that year,” Ron sighed, “playing Quiddich in a dense fog weather, both of them flying blind, and they don’t even know what they’re doing! I said it! At that time, the fans were too hard on them. They were just called Bats, not really bats!”

In this regard, Ginny and Harry, while also very much fond of Quiddich, do not want to pick up his head at all – bats are the most famous team in Northern Ireland, as in Britain’s wizard, which is naturally normal for them.

But now, heaven knows where they’re hiding from a disaster! There will be no chance to go to the game later.

“More than a dozen minutes to fly to the next city, and notice that concentrates ones mind surrounded.” Harry warned that “although, according to the previous lady, there seems to be a lot of survivors in England, much more so, in wizard. But we won’t be stared at by Herpo again, but no one can say that.”

“Well,” with the danger, Ron will be honest on the ground, nodded, “drop down and look at the city later!”

“I hope it’s safe here.” Hannah hearing this in the back side with Neville, not in the light.

But Harry can only microshook the head – there’s no real security nowadays in England – and he just wants them to find Marx’s place before they’re at a deadly risk.

However, they heard a wave of chaos coming from the bottom, pending his arrival in what he said before. Just a little bit of point point, people know it must be a fierce battle – and there must be wizard in it!

“Get down! But don’t land.”

Just say Harry took the lead in a broom cradle and swing down to his righteous bottom.

After all, in an extremely low fog, the rate of landing naturally does not raise. Even if the belligerent voices have always been heard in the ear, it is still urgent to slow the way moved towards the sound.

Not many times, they finally heard sporadic voices screaming – one voice calling for relief, the other voice being comfortable, and the other breathing and trying to recite the spell.

“Incarcerous Impedimento”

It can be found that the wizard had no aggressive spell at all, and that listening alone would make him feel clearly about his dire straits.

Looks like it was surrounded.

“This way…”

Harry, they’ve seen some trees, and after a reference, people are fast. As Harry flew out of a small section, a group of living bodies in silhouette appeared within the scope of the vision.

“We’re here to help! Hold on!

It is possible to revitalize those who are about to give up. Harry, while not so far-reaching, was unable to speak with his own voice, and he was yelling outside.

And then immediately, he led people directly to the woods that were not dense.

The fragmented branches were spicy on their faces, and hot pain, with only Savanna being an exception – the mask on her face was finally given a substantive utility.

Of course Harry wouldn’t care about those blood marks on the cheeks. When someone needs help, he can always play his power fully, and a little bit of pain can trigger more courage.

At that moment, while he was walking around a tree with a broom, the Gryffindor sword in his hand had been uplifted. In the face of low life bodies, sharp swords do not require more power from its owners, and the bodies of several enemies have been looted with no difficulty.

For a while, blood splashed red the bush, but Harry flew out of the middle to three wizard people surrounded by these dead bodies.

“Are you okay? Get down, don’t run around.”

That’s what they say, but even if they want to run, there’s no place around them.

“Be careful!”

Suddenly, the surrounded Savanna shouted at Harry.


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