Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 1965: Lost Camp

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"The fog is getting lighter."

Among Harry and his group who were flying non-stop to Weymouth, Hermione, who had not spoken much, suddenly said this.

"Yes!" Luna not far away agreed, but soon she raised her head again, looked higher in the sky and muttered, "But... the sky seems to be getting darker."

However, there seemed to be no time for them to continue thinking about this issue, because the destination was not far away.

When they arrived near Weymouth, those annoying flying zombies were finally gone, but as they had speculated, there were obviously many more evolved individuals among the zombies on the ground.

There is no doubt that this change will bring greater defensive pressure to the camp - and this is assuming that the living zombies do not launch an active attack on the camp.

Once the zombies begin to attack the camp, their action pattern will inevitably affect the whole body, and may even lead to another wave of zombies.

"Speed up! Miss Geofine, we have to go faster!"

When they flew forward some distance, Harry suddenly discovered that the group of living corpses below were already showing signs of moving collectively towards the Weymouth camp.

And this is most likely a sign that the tide of living corpses is forming... or even expanding!

"Of course you can go faster, but you have to keep up."

Safina did not object to Harry, because when it came to understanding living corpses, probably no one here could be better than her—even Sarah was at most similar to her, and maybe even inferior to her.

After all, she has killed countless living corpses over the past few days, and has seen countless more.

Harry could see the pattern of movement of living corpses, and she had naturally discovered it too. She was even certain that the tide of living corpses in Weymouth had probably been going on for quite some time.

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

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

Behind the two sisters, Harry and others riding brooms immediately increased their speed to the limit, whistling like a gust of wind and chasing after them.

As we got closer to Weymouth, everyone leaned over and looked down, and the more they could see that the moving speed of the living corpses was also accelerating. For a time, uneasiness piled up in the chests of Harry and others.

"Percy will be fine, don't worry, no matter what happens, at least they will have time to retreat!"

Ron immediately noticed the anxiety in Ginny's heart. He immediately slowed down slightly, went to Ginny's side, and spoke to comfort her.

"I know," Ginny pursed her lips, "Hurry up - your flying skills are not as good as mine! Be careful to bump into others, it will delay your time."

It was true that the broom became difficult to control when flying at full speed, and Ginny was right. Just arguing with Ron at this time could only be because she was venting her anxiety in this way.

When Ron saw this, he could only smile, but said no more. Because... Percy is not only Ginny's brother, but also his brother! Ginny would be worried, but wouldn't he

"I wish this was just the beginning!"

Ron lowered his head and glanced down again, muttering in his heart.

About ten minutes passed, and downtown Weymouth was finally in sight. As long as you pass through the city, the other end is the port area where the camp is located - and the gravity trap defense line left by Hermione during the last zombie wave is also there.

However, everyone's expressions are getting uglier now.

There are three lines of defense outside the Weymouth camp. The outermost line has expanded to the center of the city. This was the plan jointly decided by Hermione and Percy.

But now, the urban area is crowded with living corpses.

Among this wave of zombies, ordinary individuals still account for the majority, while the rest are speed zombies that pose a great threat to ordinary modern wizards. But the current situation is no longer even a hidden danger of speed-type zombies attacking the defense line - it can be seen that even slower-moving power-type zombies have appeared on the outskirts of the urban area.

As a result... the scene over there at the camp is really unimaginable.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

At this point, everyone no longer cares about the formation. As long as they can reach the camp as quickly as possible, even flying upside down is not a problem.

"The second line of defense has also been breached."

Hermione couldn't help but say this as she flew over the ruins of a neighborhood that was full of scorched marks left by the explosion. Because she recognized this place—this was the defense line established by Percy and many wizard teams. At that time, many walls were attached with thunderbolt explosion spells. When abandoned, they would all detonate, allowing them to retreat while reducing the number of enemies. Time to the last line of defense.

But Hermione certainly couldn't tell that in order to gain more time to wait for Mr. Blois' arrival, Percy actually detonated it in advance. In the end, everyone had no choice but to sacrifice part of their lives in exchange for the opportunity to withdraw the third line of defense.

When Safina, who was rushing to the front, was the first to see the final line of defense composed of gravity traps, she was shocked by the mountains of living corpses as she did not understand the layout of the camp.

However, even if she didn't know the specific layout of the three lines of defense at Weymouth Camp, when she saw the situation behind the tall "wall of living corpses", she immediately realized what was going on here.

Yes, many speed zombies are running wildly in the camp area filled with tents, and most of their targets are in the direction of the dock!

That is to say…

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

Hermione and the others were startled when they saw it, but their remaining broomsticks did not stop and carried them quickly towards the seaside.

When everyone saw that all the boats on the pier had disappeared, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief one after another while their hearts were heavy.

If the camp is lost, it will be lost! As long as people are fine, they are lucky.

"Let's go and have a look at the Granger camp!" Ron said, "Everyone must have evacuated there... Alas, I didn't expect that when I finally came back, the camp was gone."

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

But at this moment, Safina suddenly shook her head, then turned around and looked at Ursula and said:

"You go with them! I have to stay here... You know, no matter what, I at least have to complete my deal with McClain."