Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1412: Ron’s trip to London

Perhaps because Maca asked everyone to evacuate from London, so many people who were watching the situation in secret saw the changes in the situation, and the dark wizards of all walks of life began to move around. m.xm.x

Aside from the vote of the idiot who besieged the Auror at Grace Field Church, there are already quite a few dark wizards gathering in London secretly.

However, it is clear that the existence of Makar McLean still makes these stigmatizers feel uneasy. Except for a few courageous but awkward guys, the other dark wizards still dare not be too blatant, and basically keep a low profile in everything.

But it is equally obvious that even if those guys are only acting in secret, Ron’s trip to London will probably be a trip full of crisis.

At this moment, he just appeared on a country road outside London, and he seemed to have some lingering fears.

"Fortunately... Fortunately, this time I succeeded. There are no missing arms or legs..."

For Ron, who is still not very good at Apparition, he almost felt something torn in his calf when he moved just after this first step.

But after stomping his feet after his appearance, he found that his feet were still growing well on himself, and he had not been left in the church full of horrible memories.

However, before he could take a few more steps towards downtown London, a series of footsteps came from the path behind him. He glanced back suddenly, but saw that at some point, there were already a few more strangers in wizard robes around the corner.

After realizing that the other party had already seen him, Ron thought for a while, didn't hide at all, tightened the black robe on his body and continued to walk forward.

He picked up this robe casually in the church. It seems that it doesn't fit well, and it's loose on his body. However, he only found this one with a hood and not stained with blood, so he could only make do with it.

"Those people are going to London too? Who are they?"

Ron was thinking secretly as he walked, and a little sticky cold sweat oozes out of his palms unknowingly. In contact with his previous experience, now he still wants to go to London, and who else can it be? What?

After all, London is almost empty anyway. Except for those looking for Maca like him, it seems that there are only people looking for Helbo.

"It's better not to have anything to do with them!" Ron thought to himself, "But... Although it is impossible to think about it, what if they take the initiative to talk?"

Fortunately, the few strangers obviously did not want to communicate with him. The two sides walked forward silently in tandem, each consciously maintaining a fixed distance.

About ten minutes later, when he encountered a fork in the road, Ron took the initiative to choose the road sign that was farther from the city, and separated from the group of people behind.

After turning around and never seeing those people again, he looked around, then turned around and plunged into the woods on the side of the road.

For the area around London, he is actually quite familiar with it, at least better than the group of strangers who look like they are from outside the country. And if you don’t mind walking more rugged woodland, you can enter the suburbs of London faster through this woodland.

And more importantly, walking like this will naturally be more concealed than walking on the road!

After another ten or twenty minutes of walking, Ron pulled away a thick thicket of bushes, and returned from the woods to the road outside.

Up to this point, the road under your feet is no longer the dirt road like before, but has long been paved with masonry. Needless to say, he should be arriving in London soon.

Walking gently on the smooth road, without the ups and downs of walking through the woods just now, Ron's pace of advancing has become much easier. As he walked, he raised his head and glanced forward, and the gray mist like a huge mountain was already standing in his field of vision.

"I really don't want to go at all!"

With a sigh in his heart, he kept walking under his feet in the misty direction.

……

To be honest, Ron was actually quite safe along the way. Although he met a few strangers who were suspected to be dark wizards when he came here, the two sides separated without any involvement.

However, Ron's luck was obviously not good at all.

No, when he walked straight along the road in the suburbs for a while, as soon as he entered the edge of the foggy area, he saw another group of very suspicious guys blocking the road leading to On the only way to downtown London.

Of course, he said it was "the only way to go." If he was willing to take a long detour, he could still enter the city. It's a pity that he is in a hurry now, and it's good to find Maca one minute earlier.

Looking at the group of seemingly malicious guys occupying the road somehow, he squatted behind the bushes on the street for a while to observe the situation, and finally decided to pass by here.

"There is no way, it would be too far to go another way...not to mention that there is no way to apparate in the fog, even if it is possible, it is better to use less at my level!"

But how should he pass? Those guys don't look like good stubbornness!

"It's only a hundred or ten feet away, and there is an alley over there...or else, try to sneak by while taking the time to draw their attention?"

Ron suddenly remembered Neville's lion patron saint, although he could not summon such a powerful patron saint, but ordinary ones are fine. After all, has he practiced?

It's just that there are more than a dozen people wandering the road. If it can draw all of them away, that's fine, but as long as one person sees his figure, the situation will take a turn for the worse.

Can he do it?

Think of this~IndoMTL.com~Ron subconsciously touched his pocket.

"There is also a bottle of Xianyin Potion..." With such a silent mutter, he immediately shook his head, "No, this is the last life-saving method, so I can't use it here."

Or, just try the method you just thought of?

Although the risks are indeed not small, the key lies in the performance of the patron saint, can he draw all the attention of those guys?

After hesitating for a while, Ron gritted his teeth and touched the bushes to approach that section as carefully as possible. The wand in his hand was already aimed at the other side of the road where he was.

It must be said that there is actually only one opportunity, because the second time is definitely not as good as the first time, and he has no chance to try.

"Call God to guard!"

Suddenly, Ron took a deep breath, then even whispered.