Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2397: Traveling among the ruins

The sky in the United Kingdom is still so dim and depressed, it seems that in addition to the extreme northern mountains that can rely on the pure natural high altitude and brave the clouds, there is really only one group in the city of London today. The radiance of darkness was dispelled.

But there, now it belongs to a living corpse.

In this team sent by the Stewarts family, all members have stepped into the British disaster zone for the first time, so everything they have seen and heard here in recent days is unfamiliar to each of them.

Since landing in Clacton-on-Sea, what they have seen here is the ubiquitous ruins and silence. This place is located on the southeast coast of England. It is almost the area where Maca led the crowd to resist the army of living corpses and fight the other side for the last time.

Now that the people of the Stewart family set foot here, what can be seen everywhere is the traces left after the battle at that time. Walking among the ruins, even after so long, you can still smell the faint burnt and bloody.

"Mr. Jonker, here... it can be said that almost no inch of land here is peaceful. What happened in Britain at that time... Even though I have read the information countless times, when I actually came to investigate, It’s still a little unimaginable."

In the team, a middle-aged wizard wearing a leather coat is holding a circular box with one hand, sometimes staring at the trembling, high-speed rotating golden ring under the glass cover to observe carefully, sometimes raising his head around Look around. At the end, he said to the leader beside him.

After hearing this, Jonker glanced at the detector in his hand, and at the same time frowned and nodded:

"Put it away! Here, it won't be of much use...but it's obviously not the traces of the enchantment that left it out of control at the time-remember? Zero File No. 143 records the detonation of a large Muggle bomb, and the location of the explosion is not very far from here."

"Ah! It turned out to be that..."

When the middle-aged wizard heard this, he was suddenly stunned. The power of Muggle's weapons is indeed amazing, and it was even used by Greenward as an important means to win supporters.

However, just as the wizard was stunned, Na Junkel suddenly added:

"Of course, apart from this, everything we see now is basically the traces of the battle at that time. That's right. That blocking battle, no matter which side it is, the strength demonstrated They really cannot be underestimated... Especially the Mr. McLean."

"Yes, I understand, sir."

"Just understand."

As the two spoke, the team's footsteps did not stop at all. This Stewart "exploration team" of about twenty people has been advancing step by step among the ruins of the city. Although most of the people in the team are like the middle-aged wizard, using various means to detect and guard everything around them, it is clear that there is a firm purpose to push their pace, even if they are nervous. Stubbornly move forward.

No one in this team is mediocre, so every one of them understands even more that the UK today is indeed a real "land of disaster"!

"It seems... there is no enemy?"

After another moment, after another distance along this dilapidated street, a relatively young witch in the team finally couldn't help but whispered softly.

She kept her voice very small, as if she was afraid of being alarmed, but in this dead silence where there was almost nothing but their own footsteps, her voice was still clearly audible, from the beginning to the end of the team. No one will miss this sentence.

Jonker heard it too, of course, but he didn't respond immediately, instead he nodded after a moment of hesitation.

"I didn't notice anything... John, how about you?"

As he said, he turned his head and glanced at John Stewart who was to his side, then handed him an inquiring look.

John, who has always been a fool, is obviously a bit serious at this time, but his steps seem to be significantly easier than most people in the team. Under such a depressing environment, his psychological quality is evident.

Just seeing Jonker ask about himself, John can only shrug his shoulders to indicate that he has not found out, so he didn't even open his mouth at all, and his gaze was always cast on the surrounding area without taking it back for a moment.

Jonker saw this and didn't have too many ideas for a while.

"All in all, cheer up, don't let go!"

In these days since the fall of Britain, many European forces have not dared to set foot here easily, only wandering in the surrounding waters. However, when the countless numbers add up, there are actually many "death squads" sent in to investigate.

Because of this, this dead place was also stamped with the seal of "There is no return". It can be said that with the exception of the "McLean lineage" that once settled in Weymouth, it was just a surprise. There is no other force that can retrieve it after reaching in!

But even the Weymouth camp, which seems to be barely standing here, was eventually shoveled clean by the army of living corpses. If it were not withdrawn in time, it would be wiped out.

After the Weymouth camp was destroyed, the outside world no longer had access to the disaster site. Speaking of which, apart from the situation at Camp Granger, this Stewart team seemed to be the first team to re-enter this land after that.

"After that ~IndoMTL.com~ the information was completely cut off. No one has been aware of what happened here... I hope everything goes well!"

Jonker only muttered this sentence in his own heart, and soon he didn't even think about it anymore. Because he knew that, including himself, everyone in the team didn't need such frustrating words of hesitation.

Just walking silently in this seemingly endless ruined wall and dead silence, and always being alert to all the deadly threats that may appear at any time, is enough to make people bear countless pressure.

But even if he didn't say it, who wouldn't have thought of it?

"Even if it is an immediate attack by a powerful enemy, it is better than constantly suffering from the unknown!" The middle-aged wizard just couldn't help thinking like this in his heart.

I believe that many people in the team have gradually more or less thoughts similar to him. Only very quickly, when they really encountered an enemy, they realized that no matter how serious reminders and warnings there are in the intelligence materials obtained in advance, those few lines of text are far less terrifying than being in it and experiencing it for yourself.

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