Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1519: A race against time

Fighting for several hours continuously makes everyone tired, and Maca is no exception.

From the afternoon to the night, even Harry, who was given extraordinary power by the Gryffindor sword, fell to the ground several times and had to rest on the way, but Maca persisted.

However, those living corpses are like inexhaustible cockroaches, not only in large numbers, but also constantly getting stronger.

Even if you don't see much change in a short period of time, after a few hours, as long as you are not blind, you will probably be able to see that their appearance is very different from the beginning.

It can be seen that the dark substance that gradually covered the body of the living corpse now no longer stops on the body surface. The deep level of fusion has made the physique of those living corpses obvious improvement.

In terms of modern magic alone, with the exception of a few very powerful spells such as explosive spells and killing spells, it is already difficult to cause enough damage to them.

It's just that what is worrying is not only the enemy's anti-magic ability. Due to the increase in the strength of the army, the moving speed of the army of living corpses is gradually increasing. Even if there was Maca who kept resisting face-to-face for a moment, it would barely suppress the advancement of the corpse group to the same extent as the evacuation team.

If this continues, the war will spread to Muggle cities where the evacuation has not yet been completed.

Fortunately, there is good news.

"...Huh? On the contrary, did the right arm, which was once completely smashed, recover first?"

After squeezing magic power somewhat laboriously and freezing a batch of living corpses into "popsicles" again, Maca, who was gasping for a while withdrawing, suddenly paused, and then slowly lifted up slightly outside. Up the right hand.

Seeing the palms of his hands gradually clenched into fists in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but secretly breathe out a sigh of relief. Both arms could not move. After all, it was quite inconvenient. It is not only very easy to fatigue, but also not conducive to relying solely on mental ideas to cast spells. Precision adjustment and magic saving.

Seriously, if modern wands are not inadequate in materials and craftsmanship, their lightness, slenderness, and accuracy are definitely better than ancient wands.

"I really want to get rid of these troubles one day, calm down and do some research!"

Maca complained so in his heart, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, waving his fingers and quickly sketching out a cooling rune in front of him.

In the next instant, the misty coldness suddenly condensed at his fingertips and turned into a sharp white ice edge.

"If you don't save a little bit, the magic power is really not enough... However, although this is considered to be'learning to use', I really don't think there will be a day when I will hold the dagger again and fight! Anyway, at least At this point, I still have to say "Thank you" to Raina Milla"

Before the words fell, I only saw Maca slamming under his feet as he gently grasped the ice edge, and then disappeared suddenly.

"Maca...what speed is that?"

Harry, who was being left behind by the two Aurors and resting temporarily, couldn't help but sigh after seeing that scene.

"If I could become that fast too"

This is obviously not entirely impossible, but the premise is to gain further recognition of the Gryffindor Sword and let it lend him more power.

At the thought of this, Harry couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the sword he had been holding in his hand.

"Shit!"

The icy edge that Maca condenses with the help of the cooling rules is naturally far less sharp than the Gryffindor sword. Not only that, compared to ordinary blades, it is even blunt.

However, every living corpse that was struck by it will be quickly infiltrated by the terrible cold air attached to it.

Under the high-speed movement of Maca, the ice ridges continuously pass through the group of living corpses. Although the efficiency of knocking down the enemy is not as high as the previous large swaths of cold currents and direct beams of regular power, it is not as high. Nowhere to slow down.

The clearing and suppression team, which has been unable to participate in the battle anymore, watched from the back that Maca kept flashing and disappearing behind each enemy, and the result was that the enemies fell down one after another.

For a time, the "plops" from the army of living corpses fell to the ground endlessly.

After Maca solved the forefront of the living corpses in a rush, and buried them deep in the ground as he did before, he retreated with a slight breath.

"Kingsley! How far is it from Sittingbourne? How far is the evacuation work going on there?"

Seeing Maca turning his head and asking loudly, Kingsley immediately replied:

"There are still two miles (3.2km) or so. At the current speed, we will enter the edge of the city in about half an hour! As for the evacuation progress...it should be about the same, too late!"

Maca, who heard the news, was totally unhappy.

"I've been barely able to get here, not to mention there are some small blocks on the way, there is a town of Faversham between Canterbury and Sittingbourne..."

Not only that, because Maca's magic power is about to bottom out, and in order to save magic power, the efficiency of blocking the group of living corpses will naturally be more or less reduced.

In other words, the advancing speed of the enemy will definitely continue to increase from here on.

But just as Maca frowned and said secretly, he heard Kingsley yell at him again:

"Don't worry! Just now, new news came from Spiral Town, saying that a group of volunteers made up of refugees had already rushed to Faversham Town! Lupin also allocated sufficient numbers for them. The door key to IndoMTL.com~ With the assistance of the Muggle army, the efficiency should not be much lower!"

"Volunteer team?"

Maca was startled when he heard the words, and several familiar figures flashed in his mind.

"Not to mention others, Hermione must be in it!"

Thinking of this, to be honest, he doesn't know whether he should have a "knowing smile" at himself who had guessed this in an instant.

……

Facts have proved that Maca still understands Miss Granger's mind.

A few hours ago, when Hermione was thinking about what else she could do in the square, she quickly thought of the tight front line from Delphi, who had not been to the front line.

It's just that, although going to the front to fight is also a big wish deep in her heart, she also knows that her strength is not suitable for charging forward.

And after a little consideration on this basis...what else could she do, the answer seemed obvious.

After that, after hearing Delphi’s suggestion from the group of wizards duel club members by chance beforehand, Hermione immediately decided to gather all the wizards who were willing to risk their lives to take action, looking for Lupin’s consent and stand by.

I don't know if it was because of seeing Delphi also go with him, or because of the lack of evacuation speed, Hermione's proposal was passed quickly.

So, after a few hours of preparation...

"Ladies and gentlemen, please follow the guide and move forward in an orderly manner, not crowded"