Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1501: Revived again

London has become an empty city after all, a real "empty city".

A city without people may no longer be called a city. Every street is empty. There are no people alive or even dead. Only the ruined walls after the war seem to be silently confiding in the past prosperity and present sadness.

The gray fog that had enveloped the city of London for several days gradually drifted away.

Yes, those mists gradually drifted away—following a crowd of special living corpses that were quite different from the leading troops outside.

It turns out that at least half of Kingsley’s worries were guessed right, and there was something in the mist that suddenly started to move. However, it was not Helbo himself who made most of the people's minds bewildered, but a group of more powerful living corpses that were small in number, but whose strength could not be underestimated.

However, it is worth mentioning that although Harry rushed to the end of the army of corpses just now, he witnessed the fog gradually covering the group of corpses.

Even, I discovered an unexpected situation that was very important to the suppression team...or it could be said to be very "bad".

However, he failed to witness those special living corpses that were in the center of the fog...

……

"Kingsley."

When Sirius quickly went to the back of the battlefield with Harry on his back, the fog was not close to the point where people had to avoid it. In other words, the anti-purge teams at the front had not yet begun to retreat.

"Sirius... Potter?"

Kingsley first glanced at Sirius, but soon he caught a glimpse of Harry who was being carried by Sirius. And when he saw Harry's look as if he had just been fished out of a pool of blood, he immediately showed a worried expression.

"Injured? What's the delay... Sirius, hurry up and send him to the back for treatment!"

"No, I'm fine, Kingsley!"

Without waiting for Sirius to answer, Harry struggled to slide off his back, and then he held Sirius’s shoulder and said to Kingsley:

"These are basically the blood of the living corpses... Well, let's not mention this! Kingsley, I have to report to you if there is a bad news!"

After talking about this in one breath, Harry took a little breath, and then said with a serious expression:

"In fact, I have been rushing from the fighting front to the end of the army of corpses just now. I found that the fog that floated from London seemed to move much faster than I thought...this matter , Did the former Mr. Aurors who rushed to investigate have sent back notices?"

"Huh? So fast?"

When Kingsley heard this, he raised his head in surprise and looked at the fog again.

"No, there is absolutely no news from the two exploration teams, and no one has come back--"

"Compared to them, although I walked in a straight line, I spent a lot of time on the way. Logically speaking, they should be faster than me..."

Harry can't help frowning at this moment, seeming to be a little worried about the Aurors who are willing to sacrifice themselves, but he immediately shook his head again.

"Forget it, it may not necessarily be an accident..." he said, "Kingsley, there is actually another more important thing—"

"What's the matter?" Kingsley asked immediately.

"It is related to the living corpses that have been knocked down by our curse and have lost their mobility," Harry replied, "Those... uh, how do you say?'corpses'? Anyway, they are here. After being exposed to the fog that has filled the past, I actually climbed up from the ground again!"

"What?"

This time, it showed Sirius who was replaced by surprise. As a person who has really knocked down a lot of living corpses on the front line, he will naturally have a deeper feeling about the situation of this kind of enemy being "resurrected" again.

To be honest, just turning the dead into a living corpse once is enough to scare people. How can those living corpses stand up again after they fall down?

"Harry, how exactly? How did those corpses'get up from the ground' this time?" Sirius hurriedly asked. It's not complete!"

Yes, it's not just the sharp Gryffindor sword that can split the living corpses. Just like the split spells and thunderbolt spells that are strong enough, if the intensity reaches a certain level, even the corners of the clothes may not be able to stay.

"How to get up?"

Under Sirius’s inquiry, Harry seemed to remember some unpleasant scenes he had seen at the time, and then wrinkled his nose and said:

"How do you say it? It's like children's building blocks... put it together? Well, to be precise, it's just forcibly putting together a few blocks that are not suitable... That kind of feeling."

"His—" Sirius heard the words and couldn't help but subconsciously said, "Stitching people? It sounds like the radical alchemists who tried to touch the restricted area of ​​life...It's really unpleasant!"

Just when Harry and Sirius both showed disgusting expressions, Kingsley waved his hand:

"Anyway, in the future, our side will try to reduce casualties as much as possible. After all, it is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to condense the remains on the battlefield, but if you leave it alone, the fog will go again. Create more enemies."

"As for how to solve the problem of resuscitation... By the way, Sirius, didn't you just mention the living alchemy that appeared in the Middle Ages? Please go back to Spiral Town immediately and find someone who is good at alchemy. People ask, let’s talk about it!"

"Yeah, too!"

Sirius said, he was about to help Harry to find a therapist behind him, and then take a trip to Spiral Town. But Harry suddenly stopped him from reaching out his hand and shook his head slightly:

"I can go by myself, Sirius, just go back! If this problem is not resolved in time, the army of living corpses will only increase and become more and more difficult to stop... When the number grows to a certain level. It's late!"

"Are you... okay?"

Sirius looked at Harry~IndoMTL.com~ and turned towards the still approaching mist and the frontline cleaning team that had begun to retreat alternately, and finally nodded.

"Kingsley, I'll go back first."

Before the words fell, with the momentary distortion of space, Sirius Apparated and left.

"Potter, can you really walk alone?"

"It's okay, Kingsley!" Harry said, "I'm just a little tired. I'll be back to the front after a short rest."

Actually, Harry didn't lie either-although he did suffer a bit of injury, it was nothing more than a big bite on his arm.

Not to say, what happened to Aunt Petunia in the group of living corpses before is the biggest reason for his exhaustion.

"Call—"

Looking back at the group of living corpses in the distance, Harry dragged a heavy step and walked straight to the treatment area at the rear.