Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1947: Kneeling crowd

The group of Flobber caterpillars that cocooned on the willow at Hogwarts finally broke out of their cocoons and turned into butterflies... and in fact it was more than that.

Since the first signs of the disaster, there have been a large number of Flobber caterpillar farms all over the world with abnormalities.

These little guys who have never been able to form cocoons, but this time they looked for suitable places to form cocoons after eating a lot of sesame seeds. For a while, the production of thickeners in those farms dropped sharply. It's just that after that, there have been frequent disasters throughout Europe, so that everyone has no intention of caring about such trivial matters.

However, in this age, certain legends that were once household names are apparently almost unknown.

"The migration of Flobber caterpillars and butterflies is a harbinger of imminent disaster. Their appearance at this time means that... the worst thing has happened."

Delphine watched the group of gray butterflies fly by in the distance, feeling the anxiety rising in his heart, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Yes, that's right...Although the process may be different, the result is the same. In fact, nothing has changed. The nightmare future has finally arrived."

"Delph, what's the matter?"

Seeing that she was only standing in place, looking at the butterfly group that had been gradually leaving to the south, whispering to herself, Wei Li couldn't help but call her again.

It wasn't until then that Delphi finally recovered.

"Um...no, it's nothing." She shook her head and said, "It's...suddenly I was a little worried, I always felt that something terrible might happen."

"Oh," Wei Li put down the flower pot in her hand and nodded, "It seems that I have some similar feelings."

……

In fact, so far, apart from Delphi's special nature, other wizards outside of the UK may at best feel uneasy in their hearts. But to say that people in the UK, their anxiety can be visible to the naked eye.

"Mr. Weasley, there is a new situation in the group of living corpses outside! They...Oh, I think you'd better come out and take a look in person!"

At the gate of the command tent in the Weymouth camp, a wizard guard rushed in from the outside and said with a serious face.

At this moment, Percy, who was flipping through the information behind the table, heard that the movement at hand suddenly stopped, somewhat puzzled, but resolutely retracted the chair and stood up.

"What happened to the living corpse?"

As he asked, he followed the other person out of the tent, all the way to the defensive line outside the camp. Soon he saw that Charlie had also come here.

And when he really saw the actions of the group of living corpses outside the defense line, he finally understood why the guard just had to see it for himself.

Because, the movements of the group of living corpses are really a bit incomprehensible.

I saw the living corpses who had just stopped a bit after a movement not long ago, but now they are all heading north inexplicably, one after another kneeling down on the ground. Since there were already a large number of living corpses, this scene immediately made people feel a little frizzy.

After all, you must know that these living corpses always look like walking corpses, and they don’t do anything that makes people think they have wisdom.

But now, looking at their pious appearance like believers kneeling down to the gods, people even dare not try it easily.

However, there were a few brave wizards on the defense line that couldn't help it, and suddenly they waved their magic wands and cast a powerful smashing curse on the corpses lying on the ground.

"Boom!"

With a cracking sound, the back of the ordinary living corpse that was hit was immediately exploded to the surface, and the black-gray rancid flesh and blood spattered suddenly.

However, the living corpse, who clearly did not lose the ability to move, did not turn around and rush towards this side as usual. Seeing it as if not caring about this attack, it still knelt tightly on the ground, almost motionless.

"He didn't even respond to an attack," Charlie was holding his wand, standing beside the line of defense, wondering, "What happened?"

Obviously, the more unresponsive these living corpses, the more weird it will be. Coupled with the anxiety that surged when I saw the group of moths flying by not long ago, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but become more anxious.

"Percy, you see they are all kneeling to the north, I think something must have happened over there...or else, Norberta and I will go take a look first?"

"Um... OK," Percy groaned, then nodded, "But be careful, if you find something abnormal, don't approach it easily, let alone do it-by the way, you weren't before Say, is the old Mr. Aslan leading people to settle in the Yorkshire Dales? If there is no decisive discovery there, stop going north and come back quickly!"

"Okay, I see."

Charlie nodded clearly, and then took out the dragon whistle and blew, summoning the fire dragon Nobetta and flying into the sky quickly.

"Mr. Weasley, what about us?"

Percy hesitated slightly after hearing a few guards next to him ask, but finally waved his hand:

"While they don't fight back, you can try to clean up a batch first. But you still have to pay attention, if there is any accident, immediately withdraw to the camp...understand?"

After that, he turned around and walked back, adding:

"I will go now to inform Mrs. Maxim of the changes here."

When I thought that Mr. Blois was in Boothbarton right now, Percy felt that the other party might know something about this weird situation.

Not long after ~IndoMTL.com~ He returned to the tent and immediately picked up the quill and wrote a letter in a hurry, which was sent to France.

However, whether it is the harbinger of the Flobber Lycaenidae or the truth about the group of living corpses kneeling down, not many people in this world know. Although the Blois family has a long history and relatively more inheritance of ancient times, such things have not been mentioned for thousands of years, even if there are some records in the ancient books in the family, he may not be able to notice it.

Percy watched as the letter was taken out of the tent by the wizard who delivered it, and then put down the pen in his hand, sitting behind the table with a rather solemn expression and thinking for a while. After a while, he got up and left the tent again and rushed to the defense line again.

Needless to say, because the situation this time was so abnormal, he could no longer sit still in the camp. If he is not staring at the scene, he is afraid that there will be accidents that will not be able to deal with.

"Ginny, Ron...When will you come back?"

Looking at the group of corpses kneeling outside, Percy couldn't help thinking so.

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