Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1867: Plan suspension

"Miss Granger, a wizard survivor who has just fled to Yeovil Town said that there have been new changes in the group of living corpses in the east. It is said that the living corpses over there are beginning to become active again—"

　　"East? London or Winchester?"

　　"This is not clear. At present, no one can get close to the two places. In addition, the two sides are not far apart. No one knows the source of the commotion this time."

　　 Near the Weymouth camp, a team of wizards who have just been temporarily stationed are all gearing up to launch a counterattack against the living corpses. At the same time, Hermione had already calculated her plan to meet Maca in Winchester.

　　 However, the latest news from Yeovil Town suddenly made her have to overthrow and reconsider all the plans that were about to be put into practice.

　　The group of living corpses that are in turmoil can be completely different from usual. The combat power they can form by taking active actions cannot be taken lightly.

　　 Especially the Winchester itinerary that Hermione decided privately, because this can only be regarded as her personal business, obviously not suitable for asking too many people to help.

　　 And even if Harry and the others expressed their willingness to travel together... Think about the last time, even if the living corpse is not in a state of commotion. Even if there is Mr. Blois who is good at group attacks, their journey can be described as difficult, let alone the current situation of inferiority.

　　 If you want to break through a large area densely covered with living corpses, going to Winchester to see Maca is probably not much less difficult than going directly to London.

　　 "Do you think this news is accurate?" Hermione looked at the wizard who had sent the message from Yeovil and asked.

　　"It should not be low," the other side nodded, "The two survivors did not mislead us with false information, and it was our people who took the initiative to ask. Our boss thinks the news is right. Miss Lanjie should be more important to you, so let me come over and tell you in person."

　　 "Well," Hermione smiled gratefully at him, "Thank you, thank you for your hard work... Go to the tent next door to rest! There are tea and snacks over there."

　　 "Oh! Can I take some to Yeovil?" He heard it and said happily, "I can only eat some food that has been kept for a long time all day, and I'm almost vomiting during this time!"

　　 "Of course," Hermione said immediately, "Go and ask them to prepare something for you to take away, just say that I said-those snacks were brought by Mrs. Maxim from France to comfort everyone. They are very fresh. And the taste is good."

　　 "This is really great!"

　　 Seeing the other party happily walking out of the command post tent, the smile on Hermione's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a trace of anxiety and disappointment.

　　 "Hermione?"

　　 Percy, who was sitting not far away, saw her look bad, and couldn't help calling her with some worry.

　　 "Oh, I'm okay." Hermione waved her hand, "It's just...you heard the news just now. In this way, not only will the process of cleaning the surrounding and expanding security areas be greatly slowed down, waiting for opportunities. The plan to occupy Birmingham has also been greatly delayed. And—"

　　 "...Your plan to go to Winchester must be temporarily given up." Percy took the conversation and reminded it intentionally.

　　 "I know," Hermione sighed, "Don't worry! I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know how serious they are... Don't say I can't ignore Harry and their safety, even if I'm really capable, I can go to Winchess alone. Especially, in this situation, I will first weigh my own strength."

　　 "Well, then...that's fine." Although Percy had intended to persuade her not to go, after hearing Hermione's promise, she didn't know what to say for a while.

　　After the two were silent for a while in the empty tent, Hermione motioned to Percy:

　　 "Let’s inform everyone! Allocate time for each team leader... Next, let’s step up the defense work first! The rest will be discussed later."

　　 After all, she simply put aside the map of the advancement plan that she was still drawing up, rubbed her forehead and closed her eyes and took a nap.

　　 Percy turned her head slightly before going out. Seeing her gesture like this, she could not help but sigh secretly:

　　"It really looks more and more like McLean."

　　……

　　 "The door that can't be opened?"

　　 Deep in the Forbidden Forest next to Hogwarts Castle, more than a dozen wizards were looking at each other at a suspiciously huge stone facade, and no one knew what to do.

　　 Charlie, who was riding the fire dragon Nobetta, had just arrived here. After hearing the old wizard Aslan briefly explain, only then did he understand what the shock wave was all about.

　　 It turns out that this old wizard, who is about the same generation as Dumbledore, is also very powerful. The curse used to test the stone gate is so powerful that it is definitely not something ordinary wizards can cast.

　　 It's a pity that even Old Aslan has nothing to do with the huge stone gate inlaid in the mountain.

　　 "Judging from the result of the blow just now, I don't have to try again, because I probably can't break the protective magic with my full strength." The old Sir shook his head and said, "Although... What is hidden here is really disturbing."

　　Until now, Charlie on the back of the dragon hesitated and said:

　　 "Old sir, about this door... I may know something."

　　"Oh?" Aslan heard~IndoMTL.com~ immediately asked, "What do you know? Can I talk about it?"

　　 "Of course," Charlie nodded, "but I'm just guessing... I remember that my brother seemed to have mentioned before that McLean used to run into this forest for a while, and later he I don’t know where to get a large group of wild elves, and arranged for them to live in this forbidden forest. So I think that this door may have been made by McLean, and the settlement buildings in front of the stone door are probably It was made by those elves who transformed the tribe of horsemen!"

　　 "Mr. McLean?" The old wizard looked at Shimen and nodded slightly, "Well, maybe it's true. But... "Wild Elf"? What is that?"

　　 "I don't quite understand their ins and outs," Charlie said, spreading his hand, "but I have seen them-maybe they are the group of house elves before they became'domestic'? Anyway, they look very imaginative, and The magical talent is amazing!"

　　 "That's it," the old wizard heard the words and said immediately, "The magic of this Mr. McLean is getting more and more...Did he find it from which wilderness?"

　　 After saying so, he patted Shimen in front of him casually, and once again felt the shaking hands that Shimen gave back. Then he turned around and waved at the others:

　　 "Let's go! We should go back... Since it is Mr. McLean's handwriting, I don't think we need to worry too much. Let's go back and continue repairing the castle!"

Before 　　 had finished speaking, he greeted Charlie in a friendly manner, and took the lead to return to the forest.