Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1500: Hardened

"Where is the migration of Muggle residents going on?"

"The team farthest from here has arrived in Tford... However, since the path of the zombie group may not be able to stay in a straight line, it is best to have as many other cities as possible along the way. Move some..."

"Well, Dartford? I see... to send a signal to the various units that are fighting on the battlefield. Before the fog covers, all the clearing and suppression teams alternately retreat five miles!"

"Yes!"

In terms of the blocking effect so far, it is actually not the time to go back. If it is possible, the longer the group of living corpses must be kept here, the better.

It is best to clear all the living corpses directly here, so that the number of casualties of ordinary residents will inevitably be minimized.

However, the fog that moved from London added a lot of unknowns to the subsequent clean-up operations. Without knowing what will happen after being shrouded in fog, retreating in time is the wisest choice.

And it must be said that it was Maca who promptly gave up the decision to fight for the federation, and the Muggle relocation plan was immediately implemented, which made Kingsley more after the accident of Mist Movement. Room for coping.

If there were still Muggle residents behind the battlefield, there would be no way out for the suppression team.

But after a while, just as Kingsley was a little anxiously awaiting news from the investigative team that had set off to the misty side, one of the Aurors who had just given the retreat notice brought him. A not-so-good message.

"Minister! Sirius refused to lead the team back because Mr. Potter was still among the corpses."

"That guy," Kingsley shook his head when he heard the words. "He said that he was absolutely relieved of Potter's kid, but in the end he was not the one who worried the most! Forget it, don't blame it. He—"

Although he thought so in his heart, he waved his hand decisively:

"The retreat order remains unchanged, just... let the teams near Sirius's team be ready to respond at any time!"

……

The situation in the battlefield is changing rapidly, even Kingsley, who is very capable of responding on the spot, cannot be comprehensive.

Therefore, one of the key points in commanding the front line is to respond to changes without change and not to make big mistakes to ensure the safety of most people.

When necessary, giving up is also an option.

In other words, if Sirius does not back away when the fog drifts onto the battlefield, for the smooth execution of the plan and the safety of more people, Kingsley will not let any team help him.

At most, it means getting nearby teams to respond a little bit. This is the limit.

Of course, Sirius himself obviously knew this very well—Kingsley’s decision was correct, and he would do the same for him.

"Brown, when the fog comes over for a while, you are responsible for leading the team back."

"Sirius, then...what about you?"

"I don't care about you."

Sirius held a wand in his hand, while continuously wielding a spell, while entrusting the task of leading the team to an elite in the team, he did not hesitate at all.

In the battle, indecision must be a taboo. The team member didn't say anything after hearing it, but just nodded silently.

Fortunately, at this moment, Sirius suddenly saw a **** figure rushing out of the group of living corpses.

"Harry!"

"Sirius?"

Harry, who had just emerged from the enemy group, glanced here, but without stopping, he waved backhand the sword that was still bright as a reflex.

The next moment, the two living corpses chasing him were immediately cut off, and fell to the ground with a "plop", and tripped several enemies behind.

After all this was done, Harry carried the sword and slammed on the ground, and quickly came to this side of the Qing suppression team.

"Harry, be careful—"

Although his movements are still agile, he seems to be close to being overdrawn physically. After breaking through the encirclement and returning to this side, his feet suddenly staggered, and if he didn't reach out for help, he would fall to the ground on the spot.

"Are you okay? Is there any injury?"

Harry was covered with thick, dark red blood, and at first glance, it was impossible to tell whether he was bruised or not. But when he saw his sword in his left hand, he knew something was wrong with his right arm.

But even so, Harry shook his head.

"I'm okay, I'm just a little tired...just take a break." He said with some difficulty, "Let's not talk about this... the fog has drifted to the end of the army of corpses, making all the teams retreat immediately... Um, no, you take me to Kingsley, I want to report some important things to him!"

"Okay! I'll take you there..." Sirius was saying, suddenly he moved, then looked at Harry's eyes and frowned, "You seem to be something wrong? What happened?"

"Huh?"

Harry draped Sirius's shoulders, panting lightly. When asked like this by the other party, he hesitated for a moment, then wiped the blood stains on his face and said:

"I met... Aunt Petunia."

Yes, even if Harry’s face is full of blood right now, he can’t conceal his low expression—Sirius, who is experienced in this regard, is almost certain that the bleak look in his eyes is more than just What can be caused by exhaustion.

And when Sirius heard Harry say the name "Aunt Petunia", he knew what made Harry be so confused.

However, when he was about to say something to wake Harry up, he shook his head at him when he saw Harry.

"Sirius, needless to say... As early as when I decided to come here to join the battle on behalf of Hermione and the others, I was mentally prepared for it~ IndoMTL.com~ Although... well, when I actually face In such a reality, even if the other party is Aunt Petunia, it seems to be an extremely harsh trial to me!"

Speaking of this, Harry shook his head again, then grinned at Sirius:

"Let's go! There is one thing that must be communicated to Kingsley as soon as possible...that is, my feet are a little unwilling. You can take me there!"

Harry has indeed grown up, and even if he faces the cruel reality alone, he can bear it firmly.

While Sirius was secretly sighing, he did not continue to delay, and after a short meal, he carried Harry on his back—Harry must have been injured, but when he couldn't use his follower to manifest. He did not choose to use magic such as the Levitating Charm, but decided to carry Harry by himself.

"Harry, just now you said'come here instead of Hermione and the others'...Are you here alone today?"

While running fast, Sirius asked casually, panting slightly.

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